【Mao Ling】The Beginning and End of Appeasement Marriage

07.

"What if I was wrong?"

"If it's really not what he wants—if it's really just him trying to take responsibility for me—"

"Will he really divorce me?"

"I think that's what worries him and your family."

So I don't have any interest in the relationship.Xiao Dimple looked at Shigeo Kageyama who was sitting on the corner of the bed with his knees bent and curled up into a ball.Childish possessiveness, comical scruples, pointless angst and ecstasy.All of this can build up unnecessary stress, and seriously, Kageyama Shigeo should be the one to stay away from this kind of affection—but his young and sincere heart never seems to lose this kind of affection.It is unknown how much of it was caused by that man's care, but what is clear is that Shigeo Kageyama's current pressure value is roughly hovering around 90%.

"Talk to him—talk to your brother? And that feather duster?" Dimple said, "Divorce within a year or something, just talk."

"I... don't know what to say." Mofu hesitated, "I feel like it's my fault."

"Law certainly doesn't think so."

Mofu seemed to smile a little, and then the smile quickly turned bitter: "I used to be annoyed when he called me out to work, but now with Mr. Serizawa's help, he basically doesn't call me anymore."

"Maybe I want you to enjoy college life. Not only do you have study and club activities, but you also have a part-time job that pays far more than 300 yen an hour."

"Ah, yes." Maofu looked at his watch: "The roommate is coming back."

Xiao Dimple clicked her lips irritably: "Ordinary people are really troublesome."

"In Master's eyes, I'm probably very strange. I often talk to the air or something." The air around Mao Fu softened slightly.

"He's an actor himself, you don't have to praise him for that." Xiao Diwo said, "If you want me to say, he can sing and compose well even though he can't see anything, he's really capable."

"Yes, Master is very powerful." Maofu smiled knowingly.

"That's me—forget it, it's up to you." The little dimple floated tiredly near Mao Fu's shoulders, and the top of his head drooped limply.They heard the sound of keys opening the door.

"Hey, Kageyama, are you there?" Gu Chuan draped his baseball uniform over his shoulders, and looked up and down at the neatly dressed Shigeo: "What, you want to go out?"

"Ah."

"Your schedule is too tight. Brothers even said they invited you to go out for a friendship—ah, I got it, I got it, you're married, right?" Gu Chuan and Nozu looked at each other and smiled teasingly: "Really Yes, it’s fine if you don’t hook up. There’s no one like you who can decide the future after graduating from high school.”

"Is this unreliable?" Mofu asked.

"It's not so much that it's unreliable...it's better to say, brother, life is short and the world is so big, it doesn't hurt to see more." Nozu patted Gu Chuan on the back, and the latter said "shut up" gesture: "Okay, I won't say anymore, I wish you a happy union for a hundred years."

Nozu Asomao smiled: "Really, it's just a very ordinary friendship. It's better to make more friends in college. Let's relax once in a while? I remember you didn't have a part-time job today. Is that because you want to go home?"

Maofu hesitated for a moment: "No, it's nothing, I just planned to go out for dinner. Can I go too?"

Gu Chuan whistled: "That's right! Get high, buddy!"

Nozu knocked him violently without hesitation, and Gu Chuan wailed artificially. Although Shigeo thought it was very funny, he still had no expression on his face, which made the two stop their hands in embarrassment.

"By the way, where's Uesugi?" Shigeru asked.

"Ask him? I guess it's already here."

"Cheers! Celebrate the first four-person dispatch of 320!"

"Cheers——! Thank you, beautiful ladies!" Uesugi said seriously: "Then, from right to left, we are all of you in 320. Ah, but don't think about Kageyama-kun, he is already married. "

"What?!" "Unbelievable! Kageyama-kun looks so small! Just like a high school student!" "We were high school students two months ago..."

"The important thing is who the other party is. Is it convenient to talk about it, Kageyama-kun?" "I feel like I lost at the starting line. Others are married but we don't even have a boyfriend!"

"Not including me. I have a boyfriend." Sugimoto raised his hand: "Coincidentally, it's Uesugi-kun over there~"

Uesugi smiled and waved to everyone: "Hi~ Please give me more advice~"

"what."

"What?!"

"Oh."

"Wait?! So the purpose of this friendship is to show affection? It's actually just a meeting of relatives and friends who have a public relationship?!" Gu Chuan rumpled his hair and grabbed Nozu's neck: "Nozu, Uesugi abandoned us. It won't be a year! I'm so sad."

"I just thought you were blessing me." Uesugi spread his hands innocently: "If it's really a friendship, how could it be possible to call Kageyama-kun over. I said you should have some time, this one, but now we are still worrying about love At that time, the boss who has already embraced the beauty! Seize the opportunity and ask for advice quickly?!"

"Oh oh oh!" Gu Chuan jumped up and raised his glass to Uesugi: "This is the most reliable thing you have done." He stared at Shigeo and asked earnestly, "Can you tell me?"

Mao Fu felt that he was surrounded by a group of hungry wolves for a moment.The degree of covetousness even reminded him of the sister Antian studying abroad back then.What a bold look.

"Well, but this is personal privacy. We are just curious." Sugimoto said: "It's okay not to say. I'm sorry, please don't mind, Kageyama-kun."

After a moment's hesitation, Mofu said, "No... no. It's just... no one has ever asked me that question. Anyone who knows that he and I married knew both of us, so I never thought about it." He thought Thinking: "If I have to describe it, it should be... a good person?" A soft and sweet smile appeared on his face, and he nodded affirmatively: "Well, Master is a good person."

"That, Kageyama-kun." Gu Chuan raised his hand: "Let's not say that your words are too sloppy and I can't even vomit--the last one, what's the matter with 'Master'?"

"That's why I married my master."

"No, no, no, that's not the problem. Although it can be seen that Mr. Linghuan is older than you, you can't reach the level of 'Master', right?! Kageyama-kun, how turbulent and magnificent your high school life is... In other words Is there such an ancient relationship as 'master-student' in this world? Are you inherited from craftsmen?!"

"Gu Chuan, if you complain too much, you will be hated."

"What can I do? You can talk to my character."

"Don't make such ambiguous remarks, please, Gu Chuan-kun. You make the boss unable to speak like this." Uesugi hooked Gu Chuan's head with his elbow, and twirled his fist against his hair: "Please continue , Kageyama-kun. How did you confess your love? And how did you go from falling in love to getting married?"

"Ah...we..."

Mofu gaped.

Have they... have they confessed their love seriously?

Have you ever been in love?

Have you ever been on a date?

No.nothing.

It all started when Linghuan asked him if he would like to get married when he reached the legal age of marriage and then divorced.

He was only 14 years old at the time.Since then, he has hooked the term "Phantom Xinlong" and "marriage partner", and they have never separated.He thought that was it.They will be together.You ask, I agree.Then together, swear loyalty and protect each other.Isn't marriage such a simple thing?Haven't they been like this all along?He was suddenly confused, at least he thought Ling Huan thought so too.Is the problem here?He thought of Linghuan's ambiguity, his avoidance, and his helpless and almost doting eyes.

He doesn't say "love", but always takes the initiative to make the most critical statement, as if saying——

"It's okay. I suggested it. I chose it. You're not wrong. You still have a way out."

His eyes have always been gentle and powerful, from 28 to 32 years old, they have always been clear and firm.He seemed to know exactly what he was doing, and he seemed sure of what was best for both of them.

He said, "It's okay, run if you want to run."

He even thoughtfully prepared all the excuses for retreat, presented the money, and stood aside with a smile on his face.

He smiled from a distance, waved his hand, and turned around, all very chic.

"It's ok."

He said.

Just because you are—so I—

Mofu choked up for a moment.He clenched his fists and his emotions surged up. If he hadn't been deliberately training himself to stabilize his emotions in the past few years, he might explode on the spot.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said in a thin voice, wrapped in the pain of pain, from between his teeth: "Xinlong is... a good man. At the same time..."

Very crafty people.

Gentle to timid people.

Someone who always smiles at me.

— the one I love.

"What's the matter, Kageyama-kun?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I just remembered... I can't always beat him."

"Haha, it's the master after all."

Maofu responded, but he was a little out of his mind.

--want to see you.

I want to go home.

08.

On the afternoon of receiving the certificate, the scene where Linghuan visited Yingshan's house was somewhat embarrassing.

In fact, Ling Huan was already ready to be thrown out by Lu with superpowers. He always felt that no matter how bad it was, there had to be a barrier to stop him from the door. In the end, there was nothing. Even the movement of serving tea was very light, although his face was pale. Green, but did not say anything after all.

Shigeo's mother said, "Well, anyway... happy wedding?"

"Thank you." Ling Huan coughed, not sure what to call her.

"It feels like I suddenly had an eldest son." This ordinary mother said: "I was not young when I gave birth to Shigeo... Now I suddenly have a kind of myself..." She was a little incoherent, so she smiled apologetically at Ling Huan Laughing, bowed his head.

"Maofu."

"dad?"

"Now that you're married, where do you plan to live in the future?"

"Ah? The child's father? Doesn't Maofu still live at home?" She panicked and subconsciously clenched the hands on her knees: "He is about to take the college entrance examination, so it's impossible to leave the familiar environment suddenly?"

"Mother the child. Maofu is married." He looked at Maofu calmly and steadily, and the smile that was always making jokes disappeared. "Moff, before you got married, you were just a student. Just my son. But now, no matter why you got married, you're an adult. I won't interfere with your decisions anymore. But I hope you remember, from now on From now on, only you can be responsible for your own future." He raised his hand, stopping Linghuan and his wife who were about to speak: "Maofu, what's your answer?"

Maofu stood up: "I'm going to pack my things."

"Just one year..." Mom murmured.

Mao Fu lowered his head and walked upstairs, Ling Huan also stood up: "Mao Fu, you don't have to—"

"Master, we are married." Mofu turned his head and smiled, "I can pack my luggage myself." Li followed a few steps and said, "Let me help you, brother." Maofu nodded, and the two brothers went upstairs together.

"Mr. Phantom."

"Yes."

"Because of the situation and reason, we are very grateful to you." The father said: "It stands to reason that Mofu should be responsible for you. But judging from your relationship, you don't seem to think so."

Ling Huan put his hands on his knees and bowed his head to salute: "Please don't use honorifics to me. Besides, I am his master after all. It has nothing to do with who is Alpha and who is Omega."

The man nodded in agreement: "Maofu's super power is very powerful, we have never seen how strong it is. But, can you tell us the truth? Maofu's super power really makes him have to fight with Omega tied together?"

"...I don't think it's necessary." Ling Huan's voice was dry: "This is just a condition put forward by the Supervisory Committee... I don't want the trick--Maofu to receive placebo injections. His superpowers are innate, although they are not related to emotional agitation. It's relevant, but I don't think it's to the extent that the Supervisory Committee is concerned."

"Is this a judgment based on your personal feelings?"

"... Maofu can control himself very well."

"To be honest, Mr. Linghuan, we never thought that Maofu would become a threat."

"He never was."

"...I have always felt very sorry for Mofu. We never realized that this child had accumulated so much pressure, and we also failed to understand that superpowers brought him so much distress. When he was most confused, he was able to meet Ling Mr. Huan, we are really very lucky." He stood up and bowed to Ling Huan, Ling Huan hurriedly jumped up to help him: "You don't have to—"

"But, having said that." He forcefully pushed Linghuan's hand away, completed the bow, then straightened his back, looked directly at Linghuan, and said, "As the father of this child, I still want to ask you, are you What are your plans for the future?"

"I've already said—"

"I don't believe that Mr. Linghuan is the one who would agree to get married just because of that kind of bullshit request. I don't think that Maofu is the kind of kid with a feverish head. I don't think that you will try to influence Maofu's will——no, It’s impolite to even have such a thought.” My father said, “So, please answer me seriously, do you really plan to divorce Mofu in a year’s time?”

"...everyone is likely to get divorced." Linghuan heard himself say, "And I won't stop him from finding his own happiness."

09.

"Why don't you do this?"

After leaving the job, Linghuan called out his deskmate from college and had a drink.In retrospect, this person was probably the only one who could hang out with "friends".At least there was a good class time.

"Don't drink when you ask someone to come out. Why, the sense of happiness is not high?" The tablemate looked at his expression: "If you are too persistent, you will not be happy no matter what you do. It's nothing to quarrel with the client, and it's nothing to do in the service industry." You have to learn how to be a grandson. Few innocent people go to court now."

Ling Huan laughed: "No...it's not that exaggerated. Just a fighter or something...you think I'm in the second year of middle school. Besides, I don't do criminal defense."

"why?"

"Lawyers can't satisfy me." Ling Huan said: "No, actors can't either. What I need is a collection. I don't accept lines written by others. I don't want to write lines for others."

He muses: "I just care about myself—I just do my thing."

"Ha... like you really can't take care of people."

"That's not easy?

"You will have no friends like this."

"Speak like you have friends."

The former tablemate choked, and said with a low smile, "You won."

Ling Huan toasted him: "I don't know if we will meet again."

"No way?" said the tablemate, "Unless there are evil spirits haunting you."

"Haha, who knows for sure?" Ling Huan thought, this is a good deal: "Maybe one day you will become my big client."

"Heartless, Linghuan, it's too ruthless. Don't you have any feelings, are you happy for someone's happiness, and suffering for someone's pain?"

Ling Huan paused while holding the small wine glass: "I said, this is not a 'feeling'. This is love at all."

"It was discovered by you." The deskmate sneered.

"If you want to trick me, it's 100 years too early."

"That's disrespectful. Then, don't you have love for anyone?"

"No."

"How ruthless, student Linghuan. I'm talking about parents, where are you going?"

"...killed you."

"Or," the other party smiled, "do you actually yearn for love?"

10.

Ling Huan opened the door of the counseling room: "Who—ah, trick, why are you back?"

"weekend."

"Didn't I give you the key? Knock what door."

"I'm afraid Master has guests."

Linghuan took a look at him: "You've made great progress in seeing the air." He swiped his hand in the air: "It really reminded me of the time when you first came to the counseling office. At that time, you were only a little , are taller than me now. The college food is good." He raised his hand and shook Mao Fu's shoulder: "Oh, not bad, and it's a lot stronger."

Mao Fu raised his hand to hold Ling Huan's wrist, his voice was a little hoarse: "Master."

Ling Huan withdrew his hand, and Mao Fu let him go silently.

Ling Huan turned around and walked in: "I don't have any commission recently, so I'm really free."

"Where's Mr. Serizawa?"

"We can't let him stay here all the time. Since he really has that ability and has practiced for so long, it's almost time for him to be independent." Linghuan said: "A few days ago, he was urged to marry by his family. I think he wanted to I cried in fright. This is the first time I saw an Alpha other than you get married and cry."

"Master won't go to help again, such as pretending to be a New Year's Eve special for girlfriends."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Is your master such a casual person?" Linghuan said seriously: "In the New Year, we should take on a big case-how much money can Serizawa give?!"

"Then if Mr. Serizawa is generous, will Master help?" Shigeo said, "Besides, Master has helped many people without asking for compensation."

"Huh? Well, that should be subtly said to be conscience, or should it be blamed for the fainting of the owner who took the money..." Linghuan glanced at Maofu: "Why, you are in a bad mood?"

Maofu lowered his head: "No...just went out to play with my classmates yesterday."

"Yeah, good. I think it's time for you to start enjoying college life."

"Then, I felt... I can't influence Master at all. Just like before, I can't say that I can't win Master."

"...Why did you bring up this topic when you were out with your classmates?"

"It just came to me suddenly."

Linghuan shrugged: "I'm a master. If you want to win me, you're still 100 years too early—well, well, at least ten years too early." Pat him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much. It's rare to come back, Master treats you to dinner."

"Didn't you make an appointment with Master to learn how to cook?"

"Ha - didn't you do the housework for me?"

"I'll make it when I get back today. So does Master cook?"

"...If it doesn't taste good, you will be responsible for it."

"Well, I'm not picky eaters."

"...Shouldn't you answer 'Everything is delicious' here?!"

"That's cheating, Master." Mao Fu looked at Ling Huan, with a gentle smile in his dark eyes: "I will not lie to Master."

11.

Linghuan has always been proud of his mouth.

He went deep into the crowd and talked endlessly. Whenever there was an audience, he became emotional, and when the gongs and drums sounded, the show started.But the monologue is sometimes too generous and too forceful, and in the eyes of those close to him, it looks like a black humor full of flaws.

Doesn't Linghuan know?

Not really.But slack is bound to be there.After being exposed, it is even more laissez-faire.He has never been iron teeth, nor is he dependent on masks.If we are willing to admit white lies—then, we can probably say that Lingfan Xinlong is a very honest man.

However, in front of Shigero Kageyama's parents, his sharp teeth rusted to a pile of scrap metal, and even his body creaked.The input and output are all meaningless data. He wants to fake it, but he doesn't know whether it's responsibility or some damn thing that forces him to pour out the truth.

He was afraid that Kageyama's parents would show disappointment—he had naturally weighed himself, considering the rarity of Omega and his significance to the family, it was unlikely that Kageyama's family would reject him, but he also knew that no parents would be truly satisfied The son's marriage partner - even he himself is not satisfied.

His teacher's side tried to beat Shigeru repeatedly: You should watch more, listen more, think more, and talk more.And I was always annoyed by this disciple's closed eyes, listening and sitting on the ground.

He—his side curled up again.Don't see, don't listen, don't want to, don't talk.Occasionally, the gap came out to breathe, so he laughed at himself: Isn't it you who are duplicity?

In retrospect, that's what attracted him to the extras.Ask yourself, he doesn't have the courage to discuss whether he has superpowers with others.No, maybe you won't bother with superpowers at all.As long as he has a little super power in his hand, he can fly in waves.His dream of being a big man is rooted in his ordinaryness. If he has superpowers—well, superpowers will make his exorcism easier.

Thankfully no superpowers.

He couldn't help but laugh when he realized this.

you.He looked softly at the back of the disciple who was diligently cleaning the room.

Surprised and happy, angry and worried.The emotions and colors of life came alive together, flooding his chest with turbulent waves.

From the moment we met.

It's all you.

Because of this, he didn't want the boy to easily retreat from his vast world into his own narrow world.

12.

The little dimples were floating around in the kitchen, watching Ling Huan chop and stir-fry vegetables with ease, it was obvious that he had practiced it, and he felt like a heart that had never wavered in the ancient well was hit by [-] critical points.

"If you two really leave me and your surname."

"Aren't you playing tricks with my family?"

"'My family' - damn, I've always felt that going to college is not your style." The dimple almost knelt down to him: "Tell me the truth, Linghuan, did you do it on purpose? Swearing sovereignty? "

"No." Linghuan kept moving his hands: "I really just want to see. Where will he live in the future, who will he meet... Do you know how many people who went to study in other places go home to work? ? The probability is terribly low."

Seeing him talking to herself while chopping vegetables, Xiao Diwo was a little worried that he would hurt herself, but double-tasking has always been Linghuan's strong point: "And then? What do you mean by your indifferent look?"

"I don't know." Ling Huan said, "I'm too lazy to pretend to be in front of him anymore. I just want to tell him that if one day he likes someone and wants a divorce, I won't object. Rather, I would rather Hope so."

"'hope'?"

"I didn't say I like it." Linghuan said amidst the buzzing of the smoking machine: "He's too young, and he hasn't seen a few adults with normal brains. It's normal to like me. But this kind of like is probably just a kind of Misplaced longing."

He was silent for a while, and only the sound of cooking was left in the kitchen.

"I hope he has a choice. I hope he doesn't regret it." His voice was too soft, and his dimples could barely hear what he was saying: "I hope that when he looks back on this life...he won't feel that I was delayed I don’t want him to hate me — I think we started out happy. I hope he ends up happy and forward-looking.”

"This world is too big, little dimple." Linghuan said, "It's worth Maofu to have a look before making a decision."

"You're an idiot." The little dimple was full of disbelief: "How can anyone push someone they like away. Isn't this an idiot."

"Yes, yes." Ling Huan said perfunctorily: "Your wise and mighty super-weak Evil Spirit is right. Let this be the teacher's responsibility."

"Hey. I'm serious." Little Dimple's face darkened: "If you don't have love for him, it's better to make it clear as soon as possible."

Linghuan smiled: "...Little dimple, do you think these feelings can be clearly distinguished?"

"Of course," Mr. Evil Spirit rolled his eyes, "otherwise why would there be a different title—unless human beings are too boring."

"...You were once a human too, okay?"

"I'm beyond that stage."

"Then hurry up and become a Buddha?!"

"I refuse. Answer quickly, don't try to go around."

"Oh, that. Anyway, I don't think so." Linghuan shrugged: "Anyway, I can't tell the difference. Maybe I thought about it when he was 14 years old - it was really just a stopgap measure at that time, and there was really no way , I was worried about where an Omega would pop up in the future, so I thought about taking the position first and then stepping down to give way to the virtuous...but then..." Linghuan turned off the fire and put the dishes on the plate: "gradually I only remember that the future may be I'm going to marry this kid."

He went out with the dishes: "I don't think about other people anymore. Is it interesting to define clearly what kind of relationship is it?"

13.

When Shigeo Kageyama went to college, there was a lot of pomp.

The parents are naturally worried - Linghuan's suspicion has something to do with them knowing that they are going too.Lu went even more confidently: he wanted to experience the atmosphere of the university in advance.It seems that there are not enough universities for him to go to various Olympiads.Teruki Hanazawa and Suzuki will mysteriously appear together at the station, together with Dimple and Serizawa—

"Are you going to get another 'claw' or something?"

Hua Ze smiled and said, "Yeah, after all, it's the school Mr. Yingshan is going to, so you have to find your way."

"Although he is not the only one with superpowers, he is indeed the first to go to college." Suzuki said with a serious face.

"So going to college is more serious than beating your dad?"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Diwo scolded, "Is it comparable to going to college with a large middle school two pair? The former is just a middle school two exchange meeting, and the latter is the first step into society."

"Can you stop complaining about his father in front of others as if nothing happened?"

"Aren't you the one who complains the most?" Lu stared at Ling Huan: "Why is Mr. Ling Huan here? Where is your chat room?"

Linghuan gestured to him with the luggage in his hand: "What's wrong with sending my disciples to college? Besides, I'm married to a dragon."

Ritsu glanced at Mofu and lowered his voice: "Your skin is really thick."

"Thank you for the compliment." Ling Huan accepted all orders calmly.He looked sideways at Mao Fu who was clutching the schoolbag strap tightly: "What's the matter, what's the matter? You haven't spoken all the time."

Maofu shook his head, his voice was very low: "I just went to college, but everyone came..."

"Pilot, did you make a mistake?" Linghuan raised his eyebrows and pointed at him: "This one is the annual staff trip of the Linghuan Talking Office." Another wave: "The other one is yours." Master, I invite my disciple’s family to go out to play. What does it have to do with you who are going to college?”

"Ah, is that so?" Mofu raised his head and blinked in surprise.

Linghuan nodded, his eyes were very sincere: "That's it. No one intends to follow you to clean up the house."

"That's it, that's great." Maofu stared at Linghuan: "But why haven't I heard of employee travel benefits before?"

Linghuan didn't hesitate: "Because you are just a disciple, not in the establishment."

"Are you talking about all the establishments?"

"...now there is."

"How about the establishment of the dimple?"

The little dimple was extremely disgusted: "Don't drag me into it, thank you."

"He's under your name."

"what about me?"

"... under my name."

"You liar?! Where did such a bad relationship come from—!!!" Ritsu Kageyama wanted to growl, but Suzuki covered his mouth tightly: "Calm down, don't be kicked by a donkey. Don't you think your brother Are we all deported?"

"My brother can't use superpowers on people!"

"That's not the problem. Besides, why do you dislike Mr. Linghuan so much? Judging by his attitude, it's obvious that if you want to divorce in a year, it will be very straightforward. It won't delay your brother's relationship at all. Speaking of divorce, it's right For an omega, it's even worse."

"...It's because of this that I'm even more upset." Lu Heng glanced at him: "You don't understand, don't ask." He thought for a while, and finally softened his tone: "Understand by yourself."

"What do I want to realize?" Suzuki General thought to himself, completely inexplicable: "Is it true that your sister-in-law thinks you are upright? Is this not obvious?"

14.

After arriving at the university, everyone obeyed the agreement and scattered in all directions. Even the parents were led by Ritsu to watch places of interest under Shigeru's strong request.Mao Fu just wanted to invite Ling Huan without worrying about him, when he saw the man had already picked up the box and started to walk: "Extraordinary, this way."

He followed up, and silently used his super power to hold a hand under the box.

Maofu was the first to arrive at the dormitory. Linghuan stood at the door, watching Maofu pointing at objects and flying back and forth to return to everyone. He appreciated it very much: "It's becoming more and more detailed. It's not bad."

Maofu was neither salty nor dull: "Master taught well."

He just laughed: "That's natural." He moved a chair, sat astride, with his elbows propped up and down on the back of the chair: "It seems that the housework can be entrusted to you in the future."

"Didn't Master say not to use superpowers for everything?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's a trick. Fine work like housework can be regarded as special training for superpowers."

"Is that right?"

"That's it."

Hearing his decisive answer, Mofu couldn't help but smile slightly: "But cooking with super powers doesn't taste good. So I have to trouble Master to learn how to cook."

Ling Huan slipped his elbow, got up hastily and said: "...I will go to your school for a walk."

Maofu tidied up the dormitory and sat on the bed for a while. "Alone" is a very familiar state.But he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, and wanted to chase out to find Linghuan.He was used to protecting his parents and younger brother, but felt that he was always protected by Linghuan.Sometimes this frightens him, lest Phantom see him only as a child.

"If I go to him, will it appear that I'm not independent enough?" Mao Fu clenched his hands, his mind buzzing. "Does he really think it's okay for me to find a girlfriend..."

He was a little bewildered.

How can I convince him?

How can he believe that I have really thought about it and will not regret it?

"...Xinlong..." He murmured, and then looked around in fear.

"Ah, thanks for helping me move it up."

"No, I'm also dropping by - which dormitory are you in?"

Maou raised his head abruptly and stood up from the bed.

"320."

"That's really a coincidence—" Ling Huan said, carrying one end of an oversized suitcase, half-bent and moved into the bedroom, put it down, wiped his sweat, and waved to Mofu: "Oh, this is your new suitcase. roommate."

Shigeru went up to meet him, and looked up and down his future roommate—Beta, who might be leaning toward Alpha, a tall and handsome boy.He took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hi, I'm Shigeo Kageyama."

"Ah, hello, hello. I'm Gu Kawasaki. Do you know each other? Brother?" Gu Chuan smiled: "Thanks to Mr. Linghuan's help just now—thank you, I'll treat you to dinner."

Mao Fu looked at Ling Huan, and the man smiled and waved his hands: "Why are you so embarrassed to let the young man treat you and have dinner together later. But thank you, I look so young?"

Mao Fu subconsciously blurted out: This is my master.When the time comes, there is an urgency to finalize something.He realizes that this is a special moment.The person in front of him didn't know anything about him and Linghuan, and all his knowledge of them only started from this moment.

So to outsiders, what is the relationship between him and Linghuan?

They are neither brothers nor lovers; they are not exactly friends, nor are they just mentors and apprentices.

He looked at Ling Huan, Ling Huan blinked, looked at him, and said nothing.

So, he showed a soft smile:

"This is my husband, Linghuan Xinlong."