Chapter 140 I've worn it five times
At dusk, the twilight was deep, and the orange-red setting sun cast ghostly shadows of the trees, as if countless hands were trying to hold back the young man running in the forest - Mei Yang would not stop.
He rarely had such firm moments. The rattan sandals that Melida made for him were soft enough, but he ran too fast and the soles and insteps of his feet were inevitably rubbed and bled.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his body, and his hair was all hanging down his head.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the accumulation of lactic acid made his calves more and more sore, but even so, Mei Yang did not stop, and even ran faster and faster.
Running past the stream, past the restaurant, past the tree house, at night, the noise of the party grew louder and louder. Mei Yang didn't need to look any further, he just needed to find the brightest figure in the darkness.
A man with platinum hair, as if outlined by moonlight.
Found it!
Mei Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly threw himself into the arms of the Elf King, who was in the center of the square praying for the Orcs who had just experienced the tsunami.
——This time, he caught the moonlight with his own hands.
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When I woke up again, it was early morning.
Like every morning in the past, Mei Yang woke up to the sound of birds singing.
He opened his eyes, the sunlight flickered in, and the room was filled with the smell of fabrics that had been exposed to the sun.
There is also a light plant fragrance.
Wait, plant fragrance?
Mei Yang turned over suddenly. The moonlight he caught last night was now sitting beside the bed, looking at his face quietly.
Mei Yang looked at him for two seconds, then quickly got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.
He even forgot to wear slippers. After brushing his teeth, he noticed the hair stuck to his forehead. Mei Yang subconsciously smelled his arms - there was no sweat smell.
But it's definitely not fragrant.
I just went to take a quick shower under the shower head.
Ten minutes later, Mei Yang opened the bathroom door and poked his head out: "Wang... Daddy, can you help me get some clothes?"
The man stood up, walked to the wardrobe, took out a long nightgown, thought for a moment, squatted down again, and took out a small pure white triangle of cloth from the bottom drawer.
Then he walked to the bathroom door and knocked.
"Here you go," said the Elf King.
The door opened and closed, and a smooth arm, still covered in steam, stretched out from inside and took the clothes the man handed over.
"Why is it a nightgown..." Mei Yang muttered to himself. As he put it on, he said loudly, "Thank you!"
"Yes." The Elf King responded.
After putting on his clothes, Mei Yang opened the door again. He was in a hurry and didn't expect the man was still guarding the bathroom door, so he bumped into him.
"Ouch!" His nose hit the hard chest muscles and he subconsciously cried out in pain.
The Elf King said nothing, took a step back, put the slippers on the ground, and motioned Mei Yang to put them on.
"Go sit on the bed," the man ordered.
So Mei Yang put on her slippers and sat obediently beside the bed waiting for him.
The Elf King walked into the bathroom, put Mei Yang's mouthwash cup back in its place, then took the towel from the shelf and walked back to the bed.
The Elf King supported Mei Yang's chin from behind with one hand and lifted his head a little. Then he gently wiped the water from the ends of his hair with a towel with one hand, and combed and massaged the roots of his hair with the other hand.
Magic flowed through his fingertips, and warm wind lingered over his scalp, helping to dry his hair. Mei Yang narrowed his eyes in comfort.
He remembered his second time traveling.
The second time they traveled through time was the longest time Mei Yang and the Elf King spent together. That time, for nearly four months, they stayed together all day long, participated in many outdoor activities, drank afternoon tea together, and took care of the elf fruit together.
One day, Mei Yang finally confirmed that he not only respected the Elf King, but he also liked him.
So after taking a shower that day, Mei Yang knocked on the Elf King's door with wet hair, walked in, and asked him to help dry his hair.
He implicitly expressed that he had fallen in love with someone much older than him, and then at the end, told the Elf King that he was not actually a cub, but a mature adult.
Does he still remember those?
Mei Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the expression on the Elf King's face.
"What's wrong?" The Elf King asked him in a calm tone, "Is it hot?"
"It's not hot." Mei Yang replied, "It's nothing."
He just suddenly became cowardly.
The sexy middle-aged male version of Melida is the Elf King and daddy.
His whole body exudes an air of superiority and inviolability.
This was completely different from the young Melida who would hug him and suck his ass off before slumbering last night.
Mei Yang was scared.
He didn't quite dare to ask directly, "Do you still remember what happened before, that we were together a long time ago?" He always felt that if he was looked at by that indifferent gaze for a while longer, his courage would be less.
So he sat obediently on the edge of the bed, with his hands placed neatly on his knees, while his parents wiped his hair.
Mei Yang thought he was as obedient as a quail, but in the eyes of the Elf King, it meant something else.
——Why doesn’t he say anything and ask anything?
Or is it that after seeing my past self, the young and teenage self, I find the middle-aged me difficult to face?
That's right, he fell in love with me when I was young, and had close contact with me when I was a teenager. He never seemed to show any feelings for me now that exceeded the feelings he had for the babysitter.
The Elf King lowered his eyes and stared at the cute whorl of hair on Mei Yang's head, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
Under the effect of magic, the hair dried in a short while. The shampoo and conditioner set produced by the flower elves turned Mei Yang from the dirty and sweaty child yesterday into a fragrant and fluffy sesame ball - the Elf King was very sure that Mei Yang was a sesame ball.
The kind of food that is particularly popular in small towns with humans, with a skin made of potato starch, fried until crispy, and a black liquid core inside when bitten.
From the first day of raising Mei Yang, the Elf King discovered that this cub was only well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, he was no different from those teenage elves.
Naughty and bad.
But mostly it's cute.
The Elf King removed the bedding that Mei Yang had slept on last night and carried it into the bathroom along with the towels.
During this period, the elves' development of elemental crystals reached its peak, and they even had automatic laundry tubs similar to washing machines.
However, it is better to hand wash underwear.
The Elf King had no baggage of a high-ranking king. Amid the gurgling sound of water in the washing tub, he stood expressionlessly in front of the sink, washing Mei Yang's panties by hand.
Therefore, Mei Yang, who was sitting alone in the room and feeling uncomfortable all over, quietly slipped to the bathroom door and saw such a touching scene that made him feel ashamed and angry to death.
——His extremely sexy Elf King daddy was hanging his white pants, which were not much bigger than his palm, on the hanger.
His expression looked particularly serious, as if he was thinking about where to hang it for better ventilation.
Mei Yang felt suffocated. He couldn't bear to look at it for even a second. He immediately turned his head away and walked eight feet away from the bathroom.
Fortunately, the Elf King came out again soon.
Like a truly diligent old father, he asked Mei Yang to sit on the leaf sofa and wait for a while. He personally took out a new three-piece suit from the closet, but this time he did not lay it out by hand.
The obscure chanting sound came out of his mouth like beautiful poetry.
With a few gentle waves of his hands, the sheets and quilt covers were automatically tidied up as if they had legs of their own.
After doing all this, the Elf King glanced at Mei Yang.
Mei Yang clapped his hands in a very servile manner and said, "Daddy is awesome!"
The Elf King seemed to chuckle, but the smile was fleeting and Mei Yang couldn't see it clearly.
"Let's go out and have breakfast," he said.
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Tender rice, fish fillets as thin as cicada wings, jumping red shrimps, juicy baby cabbage, plump mushrooms, bright red cherry tomatoes, and two fist-sized bird eggs.
It's like a porridge-based hotpot from another world.
Mei Yang's DNA has moved!
After seeing the sumptuous breakfast obviously prepared for him on the large wooden table in the living room, Mei Yang quickly regained his energy, as if he was not the one who had been pretending to be obedient and shy in the room just now.
"What is this? What is this?" Mei Yang excitedly circled the table twice, and finally sat down closest to the casserole, holding his face, and asked, "Daddy, is this breakfast prepared for me?"
He knew that the Elf King would never eat these things that were obviously human food, but he still wanted to ask deliberately.
A spoiled child, the Elf King thought.
"Yes. This is called rice. It was cultivated by a farmer on the East Continent and distributed free of charge to civilians affected by the disaster near the coast. You can also buy it, but the quantity is limited and the price is quite high." He explained, "However, what you see in front of you is not purchased. It was given to the elves as a diplomatic gift."
"Thank you, Daddy. Daddy is the best!"
"Try it and see if you like it. If you do, it's all yours. After all, you're the only human in the tribe."
Mei Yang was so happy that he almost took off.
How could he, a native Chinese, not like rice?
Without bothering to inquire about the news of the farmer from the East Continent, Mei Yang picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into the casserole.
When the Elf King saw how skillfully he used chopsticks, he knew that what the prince who came to give gifts said was true, and Mei Yang was indeed their companion.
In other words, Mei Yang was careless and didn't care at all that the Elf King knew how to eat such a high-end dish as porridge-based hot pot.
The joy that emanated from the black-haired boy was almost tangible, especially his greedy expression, which seemed to be extremely satisfied after taking a bite. It was exactly the same scene as the deepest part of the Elf King's memory.
At the starting point of the timeline, when Melada first met Mei Yang, he took care of his little partner as carefully as building a nest, cooked for him, and they often had such warm moments.
So the Elf King also sat down, picked up another pair of chopsticks on the table, and helped Mei Yang to blanch the meat.
After Mei Yang slowed down his eating, he picked out some of the remaining side dishes, poured them into the porridge that already smelled of meat, scooped out a bowl, and handed it to Mei Yang.
His movements were so skillful that it seemed as if he had never forgotten them once in the past three thousand years.
Mei Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't eat anymore.
"What's wrong?" the Elf King asked him, noticing the silly expression on his face.
"Nothing, nothing." Mei Yang held the bowl and took a sip.
The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment.
Mei Yang hesitated for a while, but couldn't help it. He raised his head and asked hesitantly, "Do you still remember?"
Remember what we did before?
He didn't finish his words, but the person on the other side understood exactly what he meant.
The chopsticks were gently placed on the table, making a crisp sound, as if dividing the line between formal and informal.
The Elf King looked straight into Mei Yang's trembling eyes and said word by word: "Mei Yang, let's talk."
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