Chapter 151 Rua the Tsundere Big Cat (8)

Inexplicably, the incident that happened at noon did not make the relationship between the two people awkward, but instead added an inexplicable layer of ambiguity between them.

Especially Li Ziyan's attitude towards Leta. If his previous affection for Leta was accompanied by a layer of restraint, now he completely cannot control his closeness to and pursuit of Leta.

Three meals a day was the basics, and small gifts were prepared from time to time. Although Leta had repeatedly said that he was an orc and didn't need such things, Li Ziyan still refused to give up. His eyes, when he was silent and slightly drooping, gave him a naturally innocent look that was so touching that it made people feel distressed. Furthermore, Leta's words were not what he meant. It wasn't that he disliked those things, but he just didn't want Li Ziyan, a sub-orc, to suffer too much.

"Brother Leta, the holiday is coming soon, do you have any plans?"

Li Ziyan was kneeling on the sofa next to Leta, facing him. He was wearing home clothes, and the light yellow shorts made his skin look white with a faint luster. The pair of small feet hidden behind him were also tender, and the toes were a little pink. They were so cute and particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Leta, are you listening?"

"Ahem, I'm listening." Leta withdrew his gaze somewhat embarrassedly and turned to look at the computer on his phone. However, the scene he just saw was lingering in his mind. Even the faint fragrance of the other person was uncontrollably drilling into his nostrils. "There are no plans at the moment."

"Really! Then Brother Leta, can you go on a date with me?" The little orc leaned forward and suddenly closed the distance between the two of them, as if if he moved, the other's soft lips would stick to his face, and the fragrant breath would also spray on Leta's neck. If Li Ziyan lowered his head at this time, he would definitely see the bulging blue veins and red skin on Leta's neck.

"Date? I remember we were just ordinary roommates." Leta's brows furrowed suddenly, and she stood up to increase the distance between the two of them. Turning around, she saw the little orc's drooping face and visibly depressed look.

"I'm sorry, Brother Leta, I didn't know you hated me so much... I've been bothering you from time to time..."

Li Ziyan's voice trembled. He was not crying, but just lost. Leta also realized that her words and actions just now were a bit too much. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. Then she saw the other party slowly stand up from the sofa, with his tail hanging down, and walked towards his room dejectedly.

"I don't hate you," Leta explained, "but I don't like you either. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Really?" Li Ziyan turned around, a little embarrassed. "Brother Leta, just tell the truth. I won't cry. If you hate me, I can move out tomorrow."

"Who said you should move out?" Leta frowned. He really didn't know how to talk to the little orc. This little thing in front of him was so fragile. If he got upset, wouldn't he cry to death? "Don't think too much. I promised your brother that I would take care of you. Where do you want to go on vacation?"

Li Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief. Upon hearing Leta's question, he smiled. "I heard that during the Ten Thousand Beasts Festival, the Beast Heart Flowers on Moling Mountain will bloom beautifully. Brother Leta, why don't we go hiking together the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay, I see. Just set a time and tell me."

Li Ziyan nodded repeatedly, ran and jumped forward, and hugged Leta's neck, "Thank you, Brother Leta!"

The little thing was quite charming, and after being picked up, it ran away, leaving Leta alone with her ears red.

"Troublemaker..."

While saying this, Leta's mouth twitched. She picked up the key chain on the table, hung it on her fingertips, turned it, and went back to the bedroom.

The next morning, Li Ziyan prepared breakfast, left a note and left. When Leta left the room, the entire dormitory was empty, and it seemed a little less lively.

Leta looked at the note left by Li Ziyan on the table, and looked at the food left on the table, but inexplicably felt that she had no appetite.

After quickly finishing his breakfast, Leta returned to his room with the note. Today was the first day of vacation, and everyone in his circle of friends was either out having fun or staying home to rest. Leta had a quirky personality, and the only people he could relate to were orcs who loved fighting. Even the sub-orcs didn't have his WeChat account.

There was only one person who went home after making a date with him.

Leta idly swiped the screen of her mobile phone, and her fingers uncontrollably clicked on the dialog box at the top. She flipped forward and saw little green and a lot of white, but there was no news today.

Leta was lying on the sofa, with a smile on her face that she was not aware of, and her eyes were a little soft.

He didn't know if all sub-beastmen liked to talk so much, but he surprisingly didn't hate the feeling of Li Ziyan telling him everything. From getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, he would send a message to show his presence even though they were in the same dormitory.

The chat history quickly reached the top. After all, the two had only known each other for a short time. Although Li Ziyan wanted to talk and message more with Leta, there was always a limit. After reading the chat history, Leta stared blankly at his phone. He threw it aside as if it had suddenly become hot, and covered his face with one hand. He didn't even know what he was doing.

He clearly said that he didn't like Li Ziyan, and he clearly said that he didn't care, but what is he doing now?

He didn't dare to think too deeply, nor did he want to think too deeply. He just lay there with his eyes closed. But as soon as he did that, the air around him became quiet, so quiet that it even made him feel a little scary.

The soft and gentle voice that followed him disappeared, leaving only the empty room and himself, as if taking him back to the time when he lived alone.

People who have never experienced happiness and warmth will not desire them, but once they have experienced the feeling of being cared for and treated with care, it will be difficult to return to the lonely and lost life of the past.

Leta hasn't realized this yet.

He got up from the bed irritably, rubbed his temples, picked up his phone, and went to the training room. With no one to talk to him, he could only use this method to kill time and his endless energy.

It was clearly the same length of time, but Leta inexplicably felt that this day was particularly difficult to endure. Li Ziyan didn't send him messages as frequently as before, and only replied a few words, as if he was busy. Leta wanted to ask, but couldn't bring himself to do it, so he didn't say much. The two agreed to meet at 8 o'clock the next day. Before 5 o'clock, Leta got out of bed, opened the wardrobe, tried on each outfit, and stood in front of the mirror. If it wasn't so early, he would even want to go to the mall to buy a set. He was so flustered yesterday that he forgot he should be ready today.

The bed was covered with scattered clothes. Leta looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a neat suit. She slapped her forehead helplessly and cursed inwardly. What on earth was he doing?