Duck Blood Fan Soup

[45]

Master didn't know where he went again, the cave was empty and deserted.Judging from this season, maybe he went to Suzhou to eat crabs.

Although deserted, it made Fan Ya feel a long-lost sense of security.He can be a little duck freely, without worrying about who will come to attack him, and he doesn't have to worry about who will show his secrets in front of him.

If he hadn't met Zong Jingli, then he should be like this, come back from traveling around, eat, drink, sleep and sleep, wait for his out-of-the-ordinary master to come back, and continue to practice Buddhism.

But after all, he is not carefree - he has seen all kinds of situations in the world, and he has also tried love.How could he forget so easily when he met someone who treated him so well?

He still doesn't want to give up.He still wanted to be a human being, this time not because he was afraid of being eaten, but because he wanted to fall in love with Zong Jingli.

He wanted to be his boyfriend for a long time and aboveboard.

He must do it perfectly without leaving any hidden dangers.He locked himself up and practiced day and night.He had to hurry up, when Zong Jingli still liked him, before Zong Jingli gave up on him and forgot him.

But the more anxious he was and the harder he worked, the worse the effect would be.The time he can persist in his form is getting shorter and shorter, and his state is becoming more and more unstable.He wanted to ask Master for help, but he didn't even have a way to contact Master.

No way, no way!Starting from a little wild duck, it is already very good for Fan Ya to be able to do what she is doing now.But he was not satisfied, he couldn't wait any longer!

He really likes his Mr. Zong, and really wants to be with him, always together.

What is he going to do!

Fan Ya rummaged around impatiently, but the cave was empty, and there were no treasures or cheats.There is only one mobile phone that he has forgotten for a long time.

He turned it on, and the screen was instantly flooded with messages from his only contact.

They were all text messages and WeChat messages from Zong Jingli, all looking for him.

[46]

Zong Jingli regretted that he did not ask Fan Ya to interrogate the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.He suddenly discovered that the only contact he had with Fan Ya was a mobile phone. As long as Fan Ya didn't answer the phone or reply to text messages, it would be like disappearing to him.

Fan Ya has been gone for several days, without even a trace of her.He wasn't afraid that Fan Ya was lying to him, after all, he didn't take anything, not even his salary.If you want to run away, what are you going to do?Just trying to sleep with him?

He began to reflect, how could he rest assured that Fan Ya left by herself?So stupid, so simple, without any social experience at first glance, don't be deceived while walking on the road.

He couldn't get in touch with Fan Ya, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he didn't even try to find someone.Zong Jingli was ready to call the police, and he pressed 110, when a call came in suddenly.

It turned out to be Fan Ya calling.

"……Hey?"

The soft boy's voice, with a little tentativeness, was the person he was familiar with.

"Why haven't you responded to the message? Nothing happened, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Fan Ya hesitated for a moment before saying, "I have something I want to discuss with you..."

"what's up?"

"I may have to leave for a while..." Fan Ya's voice seemed a little aggrieved, "You, can you wait for me?"

"Is it convenient to meet and talk?" Zong Jingli asked, "I can't explain clearly in a few words."

"Okay." Fan Ya thought, since they only saw each other once, nothing would happen.

"Then come to my house and I'll ask someone to pick you up."

[47]

Fan Ya thought, as long as Zong Jingli is willing to wait for him.He wants to entangle his master, he has to work hard in cultivation, and he has to do well enough to be able to stand by Zong Jingli's side with peace of mind.This process shouldn't take too long, perhaps only a year or two—as long as the other party is willing to wait for him.

When he saw Zong Jingli, he still had a spineless nose and rushed forward to hug him.

Zong Jingli rubbed his head: "What's wrong, have you been wronged?"

Fan Ya raised her head and asked, "You will wait for me, right?"

"...Of course." Zong Jingli asked, "What happened? Can you tell me?"

Fan Ya lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Zong Jingli sighed: "I know your situation may be a bit complicated. I haven't asked too much. I think we should have our own space. But I really know too little about you now. If you leave me, I will Couldn't even find you - would you like to talk to me?"

Fan Ya still shook her head.

"...you don't trust me?" Zong Jingli said.

"No!" Fan Ya's voice became urgent, "I can't say it!"

"Then you should at least give me a way to contact you." Zong Jingli held his hand, "You didn't tell me anything, just leave a word, want me to wait for you?"

"I can't say, I can't say..." Fan Ya even cried a little, "You don't trust me... Do you think I will run away? Will I come back?"

"That's not how I said it." Zong Jingli frowned, "There is no reason, no deadline, and no contact information. If it were you, wouldn't you ask more questions? I think we need to be more frank—Fan Ya, Ya Ya , whatever you want to do, I can wait, but I want to know that my waiting is worthwhile."

He looked at Fan Ya, but Fan Ya still just shook her head: "No, no, really no...I like you very much, but I can't say it!"

As soon as Fan Ya finished speaking, Zong Jingli saw Fan Ya disappear out of thin air in front of him.He was so shocked that he almost thought he was dreaming.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something on the ground—it was the duck that was on his bed that day.

Fan Ya was also taken aback, he had nowhere to hide, and quickly got under the bed.

Zong Jingli: ……………………………?

He pinched himself, it hurt so much, it wasn't a dream.Combined with the previous things, he had a bold idea.

He tentatively called out to the bottom of the bed: "...Fan Ya?"

The duckling shrank back a little more.

"Yaya, is that you?"

The duckling had no way to retreat, only a little glimmer of light reflected from its two dark eyes.

[48]

It's over, it's over, it's over.

All his efforts were in vain, and his plan was even more impossible to carry out.He shouldn't have come at all!

Maybe he shouldn't be in a relationship at all.If he went back obediently, how could such a thing happen!The world can't tolerate such a monster, Zong Jingli won't like him anymore - no, it's not a matter of liking.What would he do with himself?Eating is unlikely, maybe call the police?Maybe send it somewhere for research?

Fan Ya shrank under the bed, and carefully looked at Zong Jingli who was struggling to get down.

Why is this... because he was too emotional just now.He had just wanted to have a peaceful talk, and he didn't expect this to happen.

But it's too late to say anything now, everything he maintained with all his heart has been exposed.

But he really likes his Mr. Zong, and he really wants to be with this person.

Why is this so!

Zong Jingli called him softly: "Fan Ya, come out, it's okay."

Fan Ya clung tightly to the base of the wall, motionless.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you... There is ashes in it, come out."

Fan Ya stared at him with her small eyes, motionless.

At this time, he has no way to trust.

Fan Ya was nervous and confronted Zong Jingli.Suddenly, a soft cry came from my ear: "Meow—"

When he turned his head, Mimi's big blue eyes were staring at him curiously.

"Gah!—" He jumped out from under the bed, rolling and crawling.Scared to death, why the cat walks without any sound at all!

He turned back into a human form, pointed at Zong Jingli who was approaching and shouted, "Don't come over!"

Zong Jingli was silent for a while, and asked, "Is this the secret you can't tell me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Fan Ya spoke incoherently, "I shouldn't lie to you, but I don't want to hurt you either! Me, I like you so much, I'm sorry..."

Zong Jingli nodded and said, "It's fine."

Fan Ya endured and endured, but tears still fell down: "Please, I don't mean anything malicious, just let me go, don't catch me...I shouldn't disturb you, I'm leaving now!"

Zong Jingli slowly approached him, Fan Ya wiped away tears: "Don't get excited! Please, let me go..."

"Who is getting excited..." Zong Jingli said helplessly, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

He walked up to Fan Ya and hugged Fan Ya.Fan Ya cried even harder: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I really like you..."

His little face covered with dust was already crying, Zong Jingli held his face and wiped away the tears all over his face.

He said: "How lucky am I, to pick up an elf?"

Fan Ya was taking the hug as farewell, crying convulsively, and was stunned on the spot after hearing it.

"You...won't break up with me?"

"Why did you break up?" Zong Jingli laughed.

"Aren't you afraid? Don't you find it strange? I'm not even human!"

"No one wants it yet." Zong Jingli said, "My unique duckling."

"You...you really don't dislike me?"

Zong Jingli touched the tip of his nose and said, "I like you the most. No matter what you are, I like you."