diskusbooks Chapter 154 I Want to Touch My Ears
Chapter 154 I Want to Touch My Ears
Several days passed in a flash.
From Danfeng's perspective, Yannian is too silent. He spends most of his time sitting quietly by the pond. I wonder what he is thinking?
After reasonably adopting Dankun's suggestion, Danfeng built a large cat bed for Yannian next to the bed and covered it with several layers of quilts.
In order to test whether it was soft or not, Danfeng personally stayed on it for a night. After feeling good, he slept on it himself and let Yannian lie on the bed.
Yannian was full of questions, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
On a quiet night, the wind blows through the window and gently blows the curtains.
The moonlight was like silk, gently draped over the child in the cat's bed, illuminating the outline of his face, which was handsome and full of vitality.
Yannian turned sideways, reached out to pull the quilt for Danfeng, and looked at the child sleeping soundly, his heart as calm as water.
"Big raccoon slave, can't you let me touch you for a moment?"
The child suddenly muttered, reached out and grabbed Yannian's fingers, with a slight frown on his face.
"Disgusting black robe." The child snorted, complaining, "Always hiding, always hiding."
Yannian's fingertips trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but Danfeng held it directly in his arms.
"I caught it... Let me see."
"The tail of the ears... I don't think it's ugly." Dan Feng murmured to himself, as if he had a sweet dream. The corners of his mouth began to rise, rubbing Yannian's hand.
"Dan—"
Yannian half stood up and whispered. He wanted to call the child's name, but was afraid of disturbing the child's sweet dream.
Thousands of tears, countless emotions, beautiful dreams are always difficult to come true.
The candlelight flickered. Yannian pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then slowly lay down on his side. A faint golden halo enveloped his cheeks, and his eyes were gentle.
He knew that the child was curious about him and was always trying to get close to him, so he spent the past few days preparing food and building a nest.
But he wasn't used to being touched by a child in this state.
Even if it's just a change of identity.
Yannian laughed at himself, wondering when he became so pretentious.
"I will eventually leave... After touching you and feeling your body temperature, I think you will be reluctant to leave on the day I leave." Yannian looked at the child silently.
There are many more books on the table recently, including "The New Rites of Chi Ming", "The New Clan Rules of Chi Ming: Small Topics", and "Daily Practice of New Cloud Chanting Technique".
The child also gets up early every day and comes back very late.
I have to study and read when I come back.
One time, Yannian couldn't help but complain, "What was your teacher thinking, assigning so much homework?"
"The moon has gone to sleep, but the little lamp is still here to keep you company."
This is the case with ordinary children of the Chiming family. I can’t imagine whether Danfeng would have been crushed when he was a child.
The child calmly flipped through the book, not noticing anything strange. "When I was in the egg, Master Long said that it was a crucial year, and I had to undergo great prenatal education to stay hundreds of years ahead of other eggs."
"Three years old, Master Long said, is a crucial year. It's the critical period that lays the foundation for a child's intelligence, character, habits, and abilities throughout their lives. It's important to listen to and read books."
"Four years old. Master Long said that year is very important and is a key stage for developing habits, so we should read books and develop a love for reading."
"Five years old. Master Long said that year is very important. It's a good time to develop social skills, put what you learn into practice, and read books."
Six years old, seven years old, eight years old... until it becomes an egg again.
"No problem, just a few books. I can finish them quickly."
"It's just some boring rules. You can remember them after reading them once." The child flipped through the book quickly and started the four-speed learning mode.
Yannian was ashamed. If he had not been forced to work in the Ten Kings Division, he would never have become educated.
You think: learning until old age, living until old age, knowledge accumulates more and more, rising in a straight line
In fact: learning and forgetting, forgetting and learning may spiral in the opposite direction, and finally directly modify the theory to construct a history book of personal answers.
"The teachings of the Vidyadhara are truly perverted."
Yannian felt deeply moved, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the cat's nest, Danfeng quietly opened his eyes and looked at Yannian's sleeping face.
Because his hand was held by him, the boy had to turn sideways, and his face, which was usually covered, was exposed, with the intact cat ear tilted backwards.
Dan Feng was a little frustrated that he couldn't get close to her.
Normally, others found him difficult to approach, and this was the first time he experienced the feeling of being rejected.
The final selection is approaching, and Master Long’s requirements are becoming more and more stringent. Dan Feng just feels a little depressed.
They say that to become the "Drinking Moon Lord", you have to learn certain things, shoulder certain responsibilities, and do certain things.
Instead, how should Danfeng survive.
This made him confused.
A thought flashed through his mind - why did he want to become the Dragon Lord?
As he thought about it, Dan Feng clenched Yannian's hand and curled up into a ball.
"Nian...Yan, can you talk to me more recently?"
"Just a few words."
The slight sound was as thin as a gossamer, like a feather falling on the clouds, for fear of disturbing Yannian's dream.
Yannian's eyelashes trembled and his breathing became even.
Another dull few days.
Danfeng still diligently prepares highly toxic cat food for Yannian and makes various toys such as large cat climbing frames, but he is not at home most of the time.
When night fell, the child quickly returned home to see if his cat was there.
"Nian Yan, try this medicine. I looked it up in medical books, and maybe it can repair your tail and ears." Dan Feng took out a box of medicine and handed it to Yannian, his eyes showing anticipation.
Yannian looked at Danfeng and smiled bitterly secretly, but he didn't want to refuse on the surface.
His body was temporarily formed by other forces, and he could automatically replenish it at any time if he wanted. However, the system was not able to contact him now, so he could not use that power.
He had already died, his original appearance was fixed, and no medicine would be of any use to him.
"Okay, I'll try."
Yannian took the medicine and applied it on his ear. Danfeng observed it for several hours, or even several days, and found that it was of no use at all. His eyes were dim - the medicine didn't work, and when would the self-deprecating big raccoon slave be able to take off his clothes and hat.
When can he touch it?
Danfeng gradually attributed the reason why Yannian was isolated to his ears and tail.
After all, young people always have to cover themselves subconsciously, which is really twisted.
"Nian Yan...how did your ears become like this?"
Once, Dan Feng mustered up the courage, sat next to Yannian, and asked.
This question is really rude.
But Dan Feng really wanted to know more, just like pursuing the unknown. The scary thing was not knowing nothing, but the confused answer. The more hidden it was, the more it could arouse the desire in his heart.
Fallen leaves flew across the stream.
Yannian smiled faintly, slowly raised his right arm, and with a slight shake of his wrist, he cast the fishing line from the rod into the stream. He didn't hide anything and said casually, "Because of the war."
Dan Feng was silent. These four short words stopped him from asking any further questions.
"what happened?"
"Nothing." Dan Feng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on his eyelids.
"I'm just...just asking."
"—Does it still hurt now?"
Yannian sat quietly, shook the fishing rod, and responded calmly, "I don't feel anything."
"Then can I, can I, can I touch it?"
"Of course, I didn't touch you for nothing. I will definitely learn medicine and cure your ear." Dan Feng crossed his arms over his chest, his voice getting softer and softer, and he sounded more and more confident, but his face was getting redder and redder.
“Once my ears are restored, I will feel like I can hear the world and my voice again.”
I can be closer to you then.
He had never experienced war and could only try to empathize with the other side on the surface.
Just like a seriously injured vidyadhara who retreats into an egg and can smile again when he comes back into this world.
"Ok?"
Yannian didn't expect Danfeng to directly make such a request. Seeing the innocent yet confident and outspoken look of the little guy, Yannian couldn't help but laugh, "It's not impossible."
"But I don't need you to fix my ears."
"I want something else."
"What?" Dan Feng's heart skipped a beat and he began to think wildly.
According to Dankun, Li Nu thought that he was the master and he was the servant.
So... I don't think we should study his body.
"I'll ask you an answer."
"You've been distracted while reading lately...is there something bothering you?"
Yannian's words pulled Danfeng back from his bizarre fantasy. Danfeng bent his hands slightly on his knees and looked at the lake surface where ripples began to appear. A dark light flashed in his eyes. After a long moment, he slowly said, "I'm just a little tired."
"There are so many moves to learn lately—I'm tired."
"I'm not omnipotent," Dan Feng added several times, his eyes revealing resentment.
"Oh, so, step back quickly!" Yannian grinned, stood up, turned his wrist, and swung the fishing rod. A big fish flew through the air. Danfeng looked up and met the eyes of the dead fish that had lost all hope in life.
This is his precious star grouper numbered 856. It seems that it will not be able to escape Yannian’s stomach tonight.
Dan Feng was puzzled as to why no matter how much food he made, the big raccoon slave could not fill his stomach, but instead the fish ate more and more.
"Hmm...Okay, it's decided."
"I'll take you to relax tomorrow."
"Just consider it as your reward for feeding me for so many days."
Yannian looked at the fish and a rare wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.