Wangqiu

Qiuqiu told Xia Qinglin that his boss is the most endowed werewolf in the group, he can transform into a human form at will, and he accidentally learned the art of control a hundred years ago, which is beyond the reach of ordinary werewolves.

"The boss's name...let me think about it," Qiuqiu lay in Xia Qinglin's arms with his four paws up, happy like a fairy, he yawned and said, "It's been so long, I almost forgot, Except for you, Daddy, who called the boss by his name 200 years ago, who dares to call the boss by his name now, would he be courting death?"

Qiuqiu bit the tip of his front paw, turned over after a while, and said loudly: "I remember, the boss is called Cang Yue."

This name...is very familiar, but he has never met anyone surnamed Cang in real life.

Xia Qinglin fiddled with the little pads on Qiuqiu's paws, feeling mixed emotions in his heart. The matter between him and that man obviously had nothing to do with him, but it always involved his thoughts intentionally or unintentionally, and his life was disrupted , he can't even work normally now.

In the real world outside the door, Xia Qinglin is just an extremely ordinary person, working from eight to nine, two o'clock and one line.But after closing the door, he turned into the protagonist in the strange novel again, raising a little wolf who called his father for 200 years, and he doubted countless times that this was just a difficult dream.

But the back of his hand was pinched purple, and when he opened his eyes, Xiao Lang was squatting in front of Xia Qinglin, arching his knees with his little head, muttering: "Daddy, I'm hungry."

Xia Qinglin then got up, went to get the freshly bought cooked mutton, warmed it up, poured it into a bowl, and brought it to Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu liked to eat mutton very much, and he said while eating: "Dad, you often cooked mutton for me. Because the boss and I both like it."

Xia Qinglin was inexplicably irritable, deliberately skipped the last sentence, and asked again: "Aren't you afraid that he will catch you again if you run away like this?"

"I'm afraid, but he doesn't bother to care about me, and I always have a way to escape."

When Qiuqiu ate meat, he never protected his food. Xia Qinglin touched his back with his hand, but accidentally touched a scab that was as long as his little finger. It could be seen that it was not a minor injury. Xia Qinglin asked him: " How is this going?"

"I was caught by barbed wire before."

Xia Qinglin was stunned, "Did you get injured on the way to find me?"

"Well, I was caught stealing meat in the vegetable market. The butcher sold me in an iron cage. Fortunately, the cage was broken and several wires were about to break. I got out immediately. But accidentally got hooked by a wire."

Xia Qinglin couldn't use words to describe Xia Qinglin's mood at the moment, rather than being moved, it was more sad. Xia Qinglin touched the spot lightly with her fingertips, and couldn't bear to look any further, as if the wound had grown on her body.

"Does it still hurt?" Drunken Sake Pavilion organized

Qiu Qiu bit his bone and looked up at Xia Qinglin, seeing tears in Xia Qinglin's eyes, he froze for a moment, the bone fell into the bowl, Qiu Qiu scratched his father's knee with his small paw, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Qiuqiu, am I really the person you are looking for? Although you refused to tell me what happened before, I think maybe your boss is right, your father has already left—"

300 years is too far away. If reincarnation really existed, Xia Qinglin would not be the same person as before.

Qiu Qiu rushed over to stop Xia Qinglin's words, "No, you didn't leave, you are daddy, you both look exactly the same, even your voice is the same, and, besides, you smell like a boss, if you are not Xia Qinglin's daddy, Why does the boss leave a smell on you?"

"Qiu Qiu." Xia Qinglin was helpless.

Qiu Qiu didn't even want the meat, crawled into Xia Qinglin's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy, don't want me, I found you after a lot of trouble."

Xia Qinglin hugged him tightly, "But I can't protect you, if he comes to catch you again—"

"I have a solution," Qiu Qiu raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he made up his mind: "Father, you just need to help Xia Qinglin ask the boss, he listens to you the most."

"You are like this," he said while demonstrating, his hind legs stepped on Xia Qinglin's knees, his front two paws grabbed Xia Qinglin's shoulders, he tried to straighten himself up, rubbing his oily mouth on his cheeks, He said excitedly: "You used to just do this and that, and the boss would agree to whatever you said."

Xia Qinglin almost didn't bring it up in one breath, picked him up, and asked him seriously: "What is the relationship between your father and your boss?"

Could it be that the unfinished fate of his previous life was Cang Yue?

"What's the matter—"

Just as Qiuqiu was about to answer, the scene from last night was repeated.

He was frozen again, his little paws dangling in unison, and it was obvious why.

"It doesn't matter."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind Xia Qinglin. The man named Cang Yue came up and snatched Qiuqiu from him easily, with a calm tone: "I didn't take care of him. I disturbed you. I'm sorry."

This person just walked through the wall and entered the room in such a grand manner, without any apology.

Cang Yue walked past Xia Qinglin, seeing that Qiuqiu was about to be taken away, Xia Qinglin suddenly reached out and grabbed Cang Yue's cuff, it was obviously an abrupt and unthinking act, but the moment Xia Qinglin touched his sleeve, there was All kinds of emotions came to my heart, the inexplicable familiarity mixed with the fear of evil spirits made Xia Qinglin tremble uncontrollably.

But Qiuqiu was still in his hand, Xia Qinglin didn't dare to look at him, and only pretended to be calm and said: "Qiuqiu said he wants to stay here."

Cang Yue effortlessly broke away from Xia Qinglin's hand, and turned to leave.

"You have indulged him to bother me for so long, is an apology enough?"

The anger in Xia Qinglin's heart could hardly be suppressed, why should he show Xia Qinglin a cold face?What did Xia Qinglin do wrong again?

Cang Yue stopped and looked at Xia Qinglin with serious eyes, "You don't have to take what he said to heart, what happened 300 years ago has nothing to do with you."

Another sentence that had nothing to do with him, his tone seemed to be mocking Xia Qinglin for being sentimental.

Xia Qinglin raised his head and looked directly at him, maybe because his eyes were too hot, Cang Yue actually looked away after a moment of daze.

"I don't care what love-hate relationship you have with that person, I just want Qiuqiu, he needs me."

"You really think he needs you? You're just a substitute."

Xia Qinglin didn't expect Cang Yue to speak so bluntly, he was suddenly poked at the sore spot, his nose was sore for a while, tears welled up in his eyes, Xia Qinglin thought of the "Daddy" in Qiuqiu's mouth, and the phrase he frequently mentioned "I miss you so much", all his obedient and coquettish curry favors are actually not for Xia Qinglin, but just an empathy.

"Don't be stupid, forget it as soon as possible."

Xia Qinglin hated his face of staying out of the way, so he stepped in front of him first, blocking the pace of his departure, Xia Qinglin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said stubbornly like never before: "Why do you make decisions for me? Substitutes are substitutes." products, I am willing."

Xia Qinglin thought that he would anger the unfathomable man in front of him, Xia Qinglin thought that he might die in Cang Yue's hands tonight, but when Xia Qinglin calmed down his heartbeat and summoned up the courage to look up, he found that there was no anger on Cang Yue's face , only a kind of indescribable bewilderment.

——Why do you make decisions for me?To be eaten is to be eaten, I am willing.

——Cang Yue, I want to stay with you.

Like thunder and thunderbolt, these two words suddenly sounded in Xia Qinglin's mind, clearly audible, it was his voice.

When did he say such a thing?