Yin Chen looked at the cat, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then gave a soft smile, saying, "I'm back, A-Xun."
The white cat's tail, which was resting on the floor beside it, suddenly flicked, then remained still in an S-shape.
Reeking of alcohol, Yin Chen closed the door, then walked lazily yet with an undeniable air of nobility and elegance to the sofa and sat down. He casually tossed aside the handbag he had been carrying, causing several bags of cat food to fall to the ground. He picked them up casually and said to the white cat, "A-Xun, come here. Do you like it? The shop assistant recommended a lot of brands of cat food to me. I didn't know which one you would like, so I picked the most expensive one and bought a few flavors."
Long Xun leaped onto the sofa and sat opposite Yin Chen across a pile of cat food.
Yin Chen casually tore open a packet, grabbed a few pills, put them in his palm, and handed them to Long Xun, saying with a smile, "Xun, want to try some?"
Long Xun watched him silently.
In order to keep up with Yin Chen, Long Xun put away his physical body, leaving only a wisp of his consciousness residing in the Jianwang 3 system as he traveled through time. Neither the homeroom teacher Long Xun nor the white cat A Xun at this moment was his own body anymore, and even his Ming Cult identity was merely a model shell used by the Jianwang 3 system.
However, this does not mean that Long Xun will need to eat, drink, and relieve himself as a result.
Moreover, it's brown granular cat food with a strange smell that doesn't look appetizing.
Yin Chen stretched out his hand for a while, watching his beloved cat's vertical pupils grow increasingly aloof, completely ignoring the cat food. He smiled and withdrew his paw, tossed a piece into his mouth, and crunched it: "Hmm... the taste is alright, similar to a snack."
Long Xun: "..."
Yin Chen ate the cat food with a smile. Only after finishing the small handful of cat food in his hand did he clap his hands, pick up the big white cat, and let the cat lie on his chest.
They were too close. His lover's handsome face was smiling, and his breath made Long Xun's face feel hot. His two front paws lightly stepped on Long Xun's collarbone, and before he knew it, his paws had slipped inside Long Xun's collar, and the tips of his paws touched Long Xun's smooth and delicate skin, warm and elastic.
Yin Chen smiled and grasped the cat's front paw, gently kissing the soft, pink flesh. His deep, starry eyes gazed tenderly yet inexplicably sadly at the white cat's dark golden vertical pupils. Something subtly stirring within them made Long Xun want to look closer, yet he couldn't see it clearly.
Long Xun felt a tingling sensation on his paws from the kiss, and he couldn't help but purr. His large cat eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes faded a little, inadvertently revealing a hint of tenderness.
Yin Chen suddenly froze, then laughed even harder, carefully approaching the big white cat, gently touching its nose to his own, and then carefully observing whether the cat showed any displeasure—
Long Xun couldn't stand his lover's closeness to him today. He stepped on his chest with his front paws, stood up, and licked his lover's lips lightly with his tongue as a gesture of comfort. Then he immediately retreated, jumped onto the coffee table and then onto the top of the cabinet, looking down at Yin Chen.
Yin Chen was stunned by the kiss. His noble smile disappeared in his daze, and then reappeared.
He covered his lips, smiling silently with delight. But as he smiled, he clutched his clothes tightly at his chest, curled up, and tears streamed down his face.
The white cat stood up from the cabinet, paced back and forth, then jumped down and stood at Yin Chen's feet, looking up at him.
Yin Chen wiped away her tears, reached out and touched the man's back fur with trembling hands, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.
"Dragons are adept at transformation, summoning clouds and rain to benefit all things. Transformation is an innate talent; their only weakness lies in their eyes."
In those memories, a cold voice told him this.
Looking at the white cat's cold and beautiful dark gold vertical pupils, Yin Chen finally couldn't help but hug him tightly, a big smile blooming on his face.
Whatever the reason... whatever it may be, the person he loves is by his side now.
Even if it's compensation for his tragic death, even if it's an unbearable deception, he would gladly accept it.
Long Xun struggled uncomfortably for a moment, then changed his position and lay down quietly. For some reason, he felt that today's A-Chen... well, he seemed a bit neurotic.
Could it be a new personality?
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