Immortal Loves Cat Also

"Why are you here?" The monk who had been closing his eyes finally opened his eyes. When he saw Qingwu biting the bamboo tip and Wen Yue standing below, an accident flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly covered up the emotion, jumped down from the bamboo tip, looked at Wen Yue and asked in a deep voice.

Wen Yue still looked at Qingwu and didn't take back his sight. He asked faintly, "who is she?"

Qingwu looked at the monk and felt a little relieved at the sight of the monk turning his head. He jumped down from the bamboo tip and stood behind the monk without making a sound. Inexplicably, he didn't want to be too close to Wen.

Looking at the woman's obvious avoidance, Wen Yue frowned slightly, and a trace of unhappiness suddenly appeared in his heart, but this emotion was too shallow and directly ignored by himself.

"What's the matter with a little demon raised in the bamboo forest to relieve boredom? You seldom come to me except when you get sick. " The monk's face remained unchanged and said in a deep voice.

Wen Yue paused for a while before taking back his sight. He didn't doubt monk's words. He looked around and asked, "where's Wen Xiaomiao? Isn't she with you? "

Without seeing the kitten's figure, Wen Yue's eyebrows screwed up again.

When Qingwu saw that she was suddenly called, she meowed almost subconsciously. Fortunately, she put her hand over her mouth in time and shrank behind the monk. She didn't dare to look at Wenyue.

The monk didn't know if he was aware of her movements. After a pause, he turned his side again. This time, Qingwu, who was already petite, was completely blocked behind him.

Only occasional white skirt corners or silver hair can be seen gently raised by the wind.

Wen Yue's eyes caught a touch of white, and his eyes paused.

"I don't know where I've gone. I guess I'm sleeping under the master. Go find it yourself." The monk sneered, "when were you so obsessed with a cat? I thought about it when I didn't see it, so that I ran to find it myself? "

Knowing that the monk said this on purpose, just to make fun of Wen Yue, Qingwu hid behind and listened. Inexplicably, she felt that her face was hot. She stretched out her hand and patted her face, muttering that even if the human shape was bumped by Wen Yue, she couldn't be so nervous.

After listening to the monk, Wen Yue looked the same. He didn't take what he said to heart at all. He didn't really run to find the kitten one by one as the monk said, but said, "I'll leave the villa in a few days."

It seems that he came to say such a sentence to the monk specially. In a calm tone, he just made a notice.

But as soon as Qingwu heard what he said, he jumped fiercely in his heart. He stared at the front nervously, as if he was staring at Wen Yue through the monk's back.

The monk noticed the movement behind him, and if the corners of his lips looked like nothing, he asked Qingwu the question she wanted to ask: "leave the villa? What will you do? How long will it take? "

"You didn't care about me before?" Wen Yue didn't answer him, but asked a rhetorical question.

The monk's face remained unchanged, "can't you care suddenly?"

"Tut ~" Wen Yue's face showed some ridicule: "it's about a month in Wulin. Are you afraid I'll die outside?"

The monk raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal.

"Are you going to foster your kitten here or take it with you?"

"Of course it is."