After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

I am always with you

Mrs. Lin walked slowly along the path.

She is only in her early 60s, and her hair has begun to turn gray.

Probably because of her ancestry, she looks a little old, but she is very fashionable in her clothes, and she is an old lady who makes people feel very beautiful at a glance.

When she was young, she should also be a graceful beauty.

Lin Xingmo squatted in the grass, staring at her without blinking, watching her figure gradually change from blur to clear, watching her face, finally came into view clearly.

He felt his heart beating violently, something hard was shattering, and the snow-white hair on his body, after being exploded into a ball, slowly softened.

After forcibly suppressing the fear and avoidance, he stared at the beautiful old lady and the gentle and kind smile on her face, feeling that she was shrouded in a layer of light.

Lin Xingmo was dumbfounded. He stared at her greedily. The blurry figure in the dream finally became extremely clear at this moment.

His eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.

grandmother……

"Meow……"

A thin meow sounded in the grass.

Lin Xingmo couldn't help blinking, but a teardrop slipped down from the corner of his eye, wet the fine hair on his face, and finally dripped onto the soil around his feet.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the teardrop.

The old man walking on the path stopped and looked around strangely.

She seemed to hear the meow of a kitten?

In the end, she didn't notice it, so she looked away, came to the stone table, and said cheerfully: "It's Xiaoyi, you came to visit our Momo again."

"Grandma Lin." Xu Yi greeted shyly.

Mrs. Lin looked at the cakes on the Sightstone table, and couldn't help but said, "Come here, why are you still buying small cakes?"

Xiao Xingmo, who was painting, suddenly raised his head, "Grandma, today is Brother Xiaoyi's birthday."

Mrs. Lin couldn't help being taken aback, then sat down with a smile, "Well, then, Momo, did we say happy birthday to brother?"

"Have."

Xiao Xingmo nodded seriously, "I want to draw a picture and give it to Brother Xiaoyi as his birthday present."

"That's good."

Mrs. Lin reached out to touch the head of her little grandson, and seeing that he lowered his head and continued to draw, she looked at the boy, took out a handful of candy from her pocket, and stuffed it for him.

"Good boy, grandma doesn't know your birthday, so she didn't prepare it." Mrs. Lin said apologetically, "You can eat this candy first. I also made mung bean cake at home. You can take some home to eat later."

Having seen it so many times, Xu Yi also understood the character of the old lady, so he was not polite to her. After taking the candy, he smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandma Lin."

At this time, Xiao Xingmo raised his head again, and said softly, "The mung bean cake made by grandma is delicious."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, and he fed him some butter with a spoon. Seeing that the child opened his mouth to hold it, he deliberately teased: "Is there any delicious cake?"

Xiao Xingmo frowned suddenly.

He thought for a while, then tilted his head and said, "They are all delicious, but they are different."

Mrs. Lin watched them talking and smiled heartily.

Lin Xingmo, who was crouching in the grass, poked his head out again.

Looking at the harmonious scene under the tree, he felt his nose sore all the time, and his vision blurred again.

Some images flashed through my mind.

However, the turbulent and bitter emotions in his heart at this moment made him unable to think at all.

He feels a pain in the heart...

However, he was reluctant to leave.

For the first time... or rather, he felt the emotion of longing again.

He misses her so much, even though her figure is already blurred in his memory, he still... misses her so much.

Lin Xingmo didn't know how long he had been squatting in the grass, he could no longer perceive the passage of time.

Until the child finished the painting, the old lady held his hand, and together with the boy, the three of them walked side by side on the tree-lined path, gradually walking farther and farther, and finally disappeared in a residential building.

He didn't chase after him, he couldn't take a step forward at all, at this moment, it seemed that breathing could aggravate the pain in his heart.

After a long time, the grass trembled slightly, and a snow-white kitten jumped out of the grass.

It lingered around the stone table, and finally jumped onto one of the chairs, which was the chair that Mrs. Lin sat on just now.

The kitten curled up on the stone chair, curled up into a small ball, and the wind blew through the forest, blowing its hair coldly.

It pressed its head against the cold surface of the stone chair, and the body temperature and breath belonging to Mrs. Lin had long since disappeared, but it still curled up there, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The sun is gradually setting, and the orange glow spreads over the earth.

"Grandma Lin, just send it here, Momo is still waiting for you at home, I can go by myself."

The boy's voice sounded again.

Xu Yi came out of the residential building, waved to Mrs. Lin, and then left along the tree-lined path under the watchful eyes of the old man.

The young man held a plastic bag in his hand, which contained the mung bean cake that Mrs. Lin had just made today, and in the other hand held a paper bag with a picture in it.

He was humming in a good mood and looked happy about his birthday.

Just halfway there, the boy suddenly stopped.

Xu Yi frowned, he seemed to have glimpsed something out of the corner of his eye just now...

He looked keenly towards the stone table.

Because of the angle, he didn't see anything.

The boy withdrew his gaze, and was about to continue walking, but finally turned slightly and walked towards the stone table.

He got closer and closer, and when he passed the bushes, he realized what he almost missed just now...

"Snowball?"

The little dumpling curled up on the stone chair was his kitten!

Even though they were all cats, as the first cat he was willing to get close to, the first cat he brought home to raise, it was impossible for Xu Yi to admit his mistake.

He walked over quickly, put the things on the stone table, and then squatted down carefully on the stone chair.

The little cat buried his face, looking autistic.

"Xuetuan, is that you?"

Xu Yi became a little uncertain, and poked the fluffy little dumpling with his finger.

Lin Xingmo had heard the movement a long time ago. He closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep and go back to his own timeline, but the pain in his heart prevented him from falling asleep at all.

Hearing the boy's voice at this moment, he finally raised his head and looked at him.

The kitten opened a pair of watery blue eyes, and the hair around the eyes was wet, looking very pitiful.

Xu Yi felt like his heart was going to melt, especially...

"Meow."

The kitten let out a soft cry, sounding so helpless.

"Baby, are you crying?"

Xu Yi was so distressed, he hugged the kitten into his arms, and gently smoothed the fur, "It can't be that there is something wrong with the eyes, right?"

He stroked the kitten, "Are you here to find me?"

Then you can't find it, just squat here and cry?

Thinking of this possibility, Xu Yi felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Don't cry, don't cry, brother will take you home."

The teenager unzipped the jacket, stuffed the kitten whose fur was blown cool by the wind, and then wrapped it with his hands after zipping it up.

Because his mother kept saying that he was Xuetuan's older brother, Xu Yi just accepted that. Xuetuan was very smart, and he never regarded him as an ordinary kitten.

Xu Yi took the things on the stone table with him, then hugged the little hair ball in his clothes, and set foot on the way home.

"Xuetuan, are you hungry? I'll cook something delicious for you when you get home." Xu Yi said.

"But you ran out of the community today, and you ran so far. Fortunately, I found it. Otherwise, how would you go back at night?"

Thinking that if he didn't go to see it just now, he might lose his kitten, Xu Yi was afraid for a while.

"You still can't run so far in the future, you know?"

Lin Xingmo nestled in his arms, feeling the warmth from the boy's body, smelling his breath that made him feel at ease, listening to his rambling words...

Gradually, he closed his eyes amid the slight bumps, and fell into a dream amidst the overwhelming exhaustion.

This is another long, long dream.

In the dream, there were scenes of strange and familiar scenes, which were played out in front of him like a movie.

Lin Xingmo felt like he had become a bystander.

He stared at the images without blinking.

He saw the old man making mung bean cakes in front of the stove, lowering his head from time to time, smiling and scooping up the bean filling with a spoon, and feeding it to the child standing beside her...

He saw the old man holding the child's hand, gently teaching him to write and draw...

he sees...

The picture suddenly shattered, and bright red blood spread under his feet. Lin Xingmo realized that he had turned into that child, and when he lowered his head, it was the scene of the old man lying in a pool of blood...

The young man who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly, he breathed heavily, his face full of fear.

Lin Xingmo felt his brain buzzing, he couldn't hear any sounds clearly, and couldn't see any images, he was still trapped in a dream.

until……

"Momo...Momo..."

The man's gentle voice sounded in his ears, Lin Xingmo blinked, followed the sound, and bumped into a pair of deep, worried black pupils.

"Xu Yi..."

He murmured to him.

At this moment, all the terrifying images were far away from him, and he could finally hear voices and see things again.

Lin Xingmo looked around.

He is back.

He finally came back again, back to Xu Yi's side, they were lying on the bay window together, covered with a soft blanket, everything was so beautiful.

Lin Xingmo took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. Then, he looked at Xu Yi again.

The man looked at him worriedly, "Momo? Are you okay? Are you having nightmares again?"

Lin Xingmo felt relieved, but at the same time felt aggrieved.

He put his arms around Xu Yi's waist, buried his face in his chest, and took a deep breath of his breath. After a while, he raised his head again.

Those beautiful blue eyes, with crystal tears hanging from the corners, looked watery.

He just looked at Xu Yi so pitifully, which made Xu Yi feel a little pain in his heart. He gently stroked the young man's face, bowed his head and kissed away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, I'm always here with you."

The young man just looked at him with aggrieved and dependent eyes. Xu Yi thought for a while and said, "Momo, you can tell me what's on your mind."

Lin Xingmo sniffed, pursed his lips, and said, "I want to eat a small cake..."

Xu Yi: ...

The author says:

Mo Zai: I want the little cake for your birthday, and you want to feed me [attempt to gesture];

Mr. Xu: No problem!