Taoist Master and the Cat

After taking the photos, Gu Jialing immediately went to participate in the cosplay contest.

Xie Jingyuan said to Xu Shou, "Go and look at him."

Xu Shou understood that the Taoist priest was afraid that Gu Jialing would attract others to mess with the girls.

Wearing a wolfhound mask, Xu Shou, exuding a dangerous aura, looked in the direction Gu Jialing left. The crowded college students quickly overwhelmed him.

Zhao Lu coughed, blinked at Su Miaomiao, and left with her roommates, so as not to stay here as a light bulb.

Xie Jingyuan looked at Su Miaomiao.

Su Miaomiao put on her cat-head mask again.

Many college students wear masks, but there are not many in ancient costumes like them, which caused the two to attract a lot of attention together.

Xie Jingyuan didn't like such noisy occasions, so he asked Su Miaomiao, "Do you want to go back?"

Su Miaomiao nodded.

She just loves the suit and has no interest in tonight's Halloween party.

Xie Jingyuan held her hand and led her away from the playground.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and it was a late autumn night with only a few degrees Celsius. The college students either went to the playground, or hurried back to the dormitory, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Because he was wearing "extraordinary clothes", Xie Jingyuan chose a remote road. He had to go back to the teaching building to change clothes, get his schoolbag, and pick up his bicycle.

He held hands just now because he was afraid that she would be squeezed, but now it's just the two of them, Xie Jingyuan let go of his hand a long time ago.

The relationship is confirmed, but he is not used to taking the initiative to do this kind of intimacy.

He is not used to it, but Su Miaomiao is very used to it, hugging his arm and looking at his face from time to time.

Passing a street light, Xie Jingyuan stopped in his tracks: "What are you looking at?"

Under the cat-head mask, Su Miaomiao's eyes were smiling: "The Taoist priest is like this now, very similar to his previous life."

The dao crown covered his short hair, and he wore a long robe and a long sword on his back. He was almost the dao master in his previous life.

Xie Jingyuan remembered her dodge on the playground, and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid of me at that time?"

After finishing speaking, she saw her peach-colored lips purse slightly, and she said aggrievedly: "Of course I'm afraid, the Taoist priest always scolds me, his eyes are like sword light."

Xie Jingyuan: ...

How could he not know how sharp his eyes were.

"Since you are afraid, how dare you sneak into my room and not change when I bump into you?"

Gu Jialing also twittered and sang on the tree in his yard, deliberately showing off his feathers, hoping to get a room from the Taoist temple, but after he coldly refused, Gu Jialing never dared to come again.

Su Miaomiao said with a smile: "You smell good, and I sleep better with you."

Xie Jingyuan: ...

His sense of smell was mediocre, and he didn't find that he had any good smell.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, Su Miaomiao suddenly rushed over, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, stood on tiptoe, and sucked **** his neck.

Xie Jingyuan's Adam's apple rolled.

When Su Miaomiao saw it, she opened her mouth and bit it, of course it was just a light bite, as long as the Taoist priest didn't make her angry, she wouldn't hurt the Taoist priest.

But even if she wanted to use force, she didn't have that chance, almost when she touched Xie Jingyuan, Xie Jingyuan held her shoulders and turned her around.

"No nonsense."

As he spoke, Xie Jingyuan looked around, including some windows of nearby teaching buildings.

Su Miaomiao snorted, the priest is just stingy.

After returning to the teaching building where Xie Jingyuan took evening classes, he picked up the clothes on the table and went to the bathroom to change.

A few minutes later, he turned into Xie Jingyuan, a top student in modern attire.

Su Miaomiao touched the skirt on her body and asked him: "Don't the priest like the original clothes?"

She was in no hurry to switch back.

Xie Jingyuan lowered his eyes and said, "I don't want to attract people's attention."

Su Miaomiao: "But I think Taoist priests look better in Taoist robes."

Xie Jingyuan didn't say anything, and put the Taoist robes and so on into his schoolbag. The props and swords were too long, so he could only continue to carry them on his back.

Su Miaomiao didn't have any props, so she grabbed her own cat's tail and showed it to him: "Look, it can still be raised. Gu Jialing has a way."

Xie Jingyuan just watched the cat's tail, which was very similar to her original shape, dangling in front of him.

At this time, a college student suddenly opened the door. Maybe he still wanted to find a classroom for self-study, but he didn't expect to see such a private scene as soon as he opened the door.

His face flushed, the other party apologized, quickly closed the door and walked away.

Xie Jingyuan: ...

He was only glad that it wasn't a classmate in their class, and he was also glad that Su Miaomiao was still wearing a cat-head mask, not showing her face.

"Let's go."

Xie Jingyuan picked up his schoolbag, turned around and walked out.

No one watched her play with her tail anymore, so Su Miaomiao had no choice but to chase after her.

It's much faster to go back to the dormitory building by riding a bicycle.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Xie Jingyuan reminded Su Miaomiao: "Come down after changing your clothes."

Su Miaomiao pouted, and her big eyes clearly expressed her emotions.

Xie Jingyuan compromised: "Don't wear a tail anymore."

Su Miaomiao reluctantly agreed.

She walked briskly back to the dormitory.

Zhao Lu was surprised: "The party isn't over yet, you two are dating so soon?"

They all knew that Xie Jingyuan was the king of roll kings, and Su Miaomiao also had training on weekends, and the two had almost no time for a formal date, so they thought they would cherish tonight.

Su Miaomiao: "It's too late, we have to go back."

She reluctantly took off the cat's tail and put it in her schoolbag together with the white scarf. In order to make room, she put all the books in the dormitory, and her roommates will help her take them to the classroom tomorrow.

Chen Ling: "Have you noticed that Miaomiao's tail and scarf are the same color, and they are almost indistinguishable when put together."

Zhao Lu often reads romance novels, and then looked at the cat-head mask that Su Miaomiao was still wearing. She smiled and said, "If our Miaomiao is a cat demon, it is equivalent to giving her tail to Xie Jingyuan as a pawn." scarf?"

Both Chen Ling and Zhu Xingzhu felt very romantic.

Only Su Miaomiao felt that it was unrealistic: "I will not give my tail to the Taoist priest."

No matter how much she likes it, she won't give it away. The Taoist priest really forced her to cut off her tail, so she ran away!

Pack your schoolbag, Su Miaomiao is leaving.

Zhao Lu reminded her: "Remember to show Xie Jingyuan that video first!"

How to give gifts and when, the roommates helped Su Miaomiao advise.

Su Miaomiao smiled and opened the dormitory door.

When Xie Jingyuan rode his bicycle out of the school gate, he could still hear the hustle and bustle of the playground in the distance. If he could distinguish carefully, there was Gu Jialing's loud and cheerful singing.

Xie Jingyuan smiled helplessly.

Sometimes he would hope that the personalities of Gu Jialing and Xu Shou could be neutralized, one was too lively and the other was too silent.

Xie Jingyuan didn't mind whether he had friends, but he hoped that Xu Shou could make more friends and pursue a life that belonged to him instead of treating him as his master all the time.

However, if Xu Shou likes this, he will not force Xu Shou to leave.

Su Miaomiao also thought of Xu Shou: "Where's his tail?"

Xie Jingyuan: "Put away the schoolbag."

Su Miaomiao: "I thought he would be thrown into the trash can."

Xie Jingyuan didn't tell Su Miaomiao, but he could tell that Xu Shou also liked that dog tail very much, but his pride didn't allow him to wear it to show off like Su Miaomiao.

Su Miaomiao said to herself, giggling: "It's good to keep it, you can use it as a feather duster to dust off the dust."

Xie Jingyuan: "Don't always provoke him."

Su Miaomiao hummed: "Look, I just said a few words casually, and the Taoist leader is partial to him again."

Xie Jingyuan: ...

The bicycle drove into the lakeside community.

When going upstairs, Xie Jingyuan pinched Su Miaomiao's schoolbag, but he didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he feels that the things inside don't look like books.

Seeing Su Miaomiao, she grabbed the schoolbag and explained, "It's my cat's tail!"

Xie Jingyuan: ...

A cat's tail is a cat's tail, and he won't **** it.

Walking to the door of 802, Su Miaomiao took out the key, and said to Xie Jingyuan: "My green plants need to be watered, the Taoist priest is here to help me."

Xie Jingyuan didn't think too much, and followed her into 802.

Turning on the light in the living room, Su Miaomiao casually put the mask on the porch cabinet, then went to the bedroom with her schoolbag in her arms, and told Xie Jingyuan not to leave after pouring water, she slammed the bedroom door and locked it.

Xie Jingyuan looked at the bedroom door strangely.

Anti-lock?

She has never been distinguished between men and women in front of him. If he hadn't been reminded repeatedly since he was a child, Su Miaomiao would have dared to change clothes in front of him.

He first went to water a few pots of green plants.

After a few minutes, Su Miaomiao called him in the bedroom.

Xie Jingyuan put away the watering can and walked over.

The door was ajar, and there was a light inside. After making sure that Su Miaomiao was well dressed and standing in front of the desk, Xie Jingyuan pushed the door open and entered.

"Zhao Lu made a video for me and I'll show you."

Su Miaomiao set up the chair and signaled Xie Jingyuan to sit down quickly. The laptop screen on the table was already turned on, and there was a video file.

Zhao Lu...

At this moment, some images that might not be suitable for him appeared in Xie Jingyuan's mind.

"What video?" Xie Jingyuan's face turned cold when he spoke.

If Zhao Lu secretly took pictures of Su Miaomiao's life that shouldn't be taken, he would stop Su Miaomiao from continuing to communicate with her.

It doesn't matter if you don't make friends who don't respect Su Miaomiao's privacy.

Su Miaomiao thought he was dawdling, so she pulled him onto the chair impatiently and pressed down: "You can see it when you look at it."

The roommates said that this video may move the Taoist priest more than the gift.

After Xie Jingyuan sat down, Su Miaomiao opened the file with a smile and played it in full screen.

The part in front of the screen is a dark background, which seems to be specially reserved for the preparation time of the viewers.

Xie Jingyuan saw his face reflected on the screen, he was very cold.

The next second, soft background music sounded, and the picture finally appeared.

He saw Su Miaomiao sitting on the bed in the dormitory. She had an obedient and quiet face, and she became even more obedient as she knit.

The rhythm of the music is gentle, and Su Miaomiao in the picture also has changes in movements.

Sometimes she knits very seriously, sometimes she falls asleep while knitting, sometimes she looks up at her roommates, and seems to be aroused by their words and deeds, sometimes she is aroused by the sunlight coming in from the window. He rolled his eyes and turned to the bed.

Xie Jingyuan kept looking at her face until the scarf in her hand had reached a certain length, then he realized that she was knitting a scarf.

The background is constantly changing, sometimes it is sunny, and sometimes it is dark outside the window.

And Xie Jingyuan's gaze was always fixed on Su Miaomiao's body, or her face, or her hands.

When the scarf was finished, Su Miaomiao disappeared, and the picture was frozen on the snow-white scarf.

At this time, a touch of white fell from in front of him, wrapping around his neck softly.

Xie Jingyuan lowered his eyes and saw the scarf in the video.

Snow white and soft, like the white cat fur she had in her previous life.

The warm, sunny breath is something she has had in her two lifetimes.

The background sound of the video is still going on:

"Darlingdon't be afraid

I have loved you

Forathous and years."