Wan Qichen was suddenly a little speechless, he had never been in such a state of mind, and he had never encountered such a situation.

Faced with such a Qin Jiu, he didn't know what to say.

He just glanced sideways slightly, looking at the little head lying on his shoulder.

She didn't seem to have changed, but she seemed to have completely changed into a different person.

A person who makes him love more, but is more overwhelmed and doesn't know what to do.

Neither of them spoke again, hugging quietly, and even the cat did not bark again.

The room was quiet, but the sound of cicadas and the wind blowing leaves sounded from time to time outside the window.

Quiet and restless, this kind of emotion also infected Wan Qichen, and without thinking about it, he stroked Qin Jiu's hair, and put a kiss on her forehead and temples.

A kiss without the slightest lust, shallow and faint, but solemn as a promise to her life.

……

Overlapping tears and words, life is only love and hard to die!

Qin Jiu looked at the words he had written, and he made a half-sound.

She died twice, lived three lives, and it seemed that many things had been seen through and even forgotten.

Only the feelings for Wan Qianchen are getting deeper and deeper.

You can't throw it away, you can't forget it, you can't see it, you can't put it down.

Sure enough, the sky is not old, and the love is inexorable!

The cat on the side began to bark again.

Qin Jiu frowned, this cat was brought back from Wan Qichen in the morning, but she hadn't had the heart to study it.

And it was still in a cage, and she didn't dare to let it out, always feeling that it would hurt to let it out.

Putting down the pen, he put away the rice paper, brought the cat cage that was set aside in front of him, and looked at it carefully again.

"Are you really a cat?"

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think it looked like a cat, but how could she explain the meow?

"Meow—"

The cat stretched out a paw and tried to scratch her viciously.

It's a pity that no matter how vicious it is, that cry also made its momentum drop a few notches in an instant.

Qin Jiu sneered, touched his chin, and finally fixed his gaze on the mark on its forehead, "By the way, do you have anything to do with the demon in my dream?" What is on your forehead is like his? ”

Hmm, and this little look that wants to eat people, it's quite similar......

The cat couldn't answer its question, but kept patting the iron cage with its paws.

Qin Jiu tilted his head, "You want me to let you out?" ”

The cat stopped barking, but nodded.

Qin Jiu was stunned, this cat could really understand her words!

"But you look fierce?"

It looks like it wants to bite at any time, and there is no vaccine in this era, so if you are really bitten by it, you may get an infectious disease.

There was always something wrong with what she was thinking, and the cat was a little manic, and its two paws clung to the iron cage and kept shaking, meowing non-stop.

Qin Jiu covered his ears, "Don't bark, don't bark, no matter how much you bark, it won't change the fact that you are a cat." ”

The cat's meowing really stopped, and he didn't shake the cage anymore, just stared at her with his teeth bared, and his eyes were very complicated.

Qin Jiu frowned and looked at it, slowly, his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were a little scattered.

The cat couldn't speak, but she seemed to hear it speak, exactly like the voice of the wicked man in her dream, and even the tone was almost the same.

"Xiao Mi, if you don't release it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu promises that your life will be worse than your previous life!".

Qin Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, and stood up, his face was a little pale and pale, as if he had been frightened.