Chapter 2

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Hello~ I'm back with the second chapter ^^

Original fanfiction author: 少葱

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. The characters belong to priest and the original fanfiction belongs to 少葱. This translation is for entertainment purposes only. Please do not repost. Thank you~

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The existences of Papa Zhao and Mama Zhao, whether to Zhao Yun Lan or Kunlun, were especially important.

Truth to be told, they were nothing but mere mortals who tried their best in raising Zhao Yun Lan for twenty to thirty years. When Zhao Yun Lan returned to his position as a mountain god, compared to the thousand years of repressed memories, the period with his parents were akin to a fleeting moment in time.

However, they were Zhao Yun Lan's biggest concern when he determined to follow Shen Wei to death. Later, after going through so many storms of life, they were the most genuine bond Zhao Yun Lan had during this lifetime.

For example, at this moment, even Da Qing was able to notice the anxiety reeking from the fidgeting person sitting on the driver's seat. The plump cat couldn't help himself from commenting, "Professor Shen, why are you sweating bullets in such a cold weather?"

Zhao Yun Lan sneezed in a timely manner while reaching behind to close the car door, "Going to the in-laws' house makes Shen laoshi nervous."

Having said that, he fastened his seat belt and leaned against the passenger seat with hunched shoulders. He was about to make up for the sleep he lost, but just as he wanted to close his eyes, Shen Wei patted his arms and said, "Don't sleep first. The car has not warmed up yet. You will get cold if you sleep like this."

"Okay, okay. I won't sleep. I'm just leaning for a while." His mouth spoke in agreement, but Zhao Yun Lan immediately closed his eyes.

If one day Zhao Yun Lan could behave honestly, then that person wouldn't be called Zhao Yun Lan anymore.

Shen Wei himself didn't waste more energy to convince Zhao Yun Lan. He simply took off his coat and draped it across Zhao Yun Lan's body before he started the car and drove out.

Da Qing had long mastered the art of becoming immune towards the public affections of this immortal husband and husband. He circled several rounds at the back seat to find a comfortable position before curling himself into a fat, plump dumpling. He yawned along with Zhao Yun Lan.

"Professor Shen."

Shen Wei glanced at Da Qing through the rear-view mirror. That plump cat was trying to splay the fingers of his paw with much effort, "Say, besides during New Year's, the amount of you guys going to his home should have exceeded this amount of time."

Five times.

Too bad Da Qing was too fat. No matter how hard he tried to stretch his claws, it only resulted in forming a huge black meat ball. Da Qing yawned for the second time. He took back his paw and placed it before his bosom, putting his round head on his paws as he spoke, "So, why are you still nervous?"

However, Da Qing didn't give Shen Wei a chance to reply. The air conditioner inside the car had started to blow hot air as the car got warmer each second. Before long, the snoring sounds of a cat and a man started to echo one after another. Both had fallen asleep.

Why am I still nervous?

Shen Wei himself also didn't understand.

Perhaps as they went home each time, stepping out from Guangming Road No. 4, leaving that place belonging to only both of them while bringing a black cat that could only mew here and there, it gave them the imagination of living like normal humans. There were no deities, no spirits, and no demons. Just like any other normal civilians, they would drive Zhao Yun Lan's modified Jeep back home while carrying gifts of various sizes, stored on the trunk.

As if he was not the Soul Slayer and there was also no Lord Kunlun.

As if they met each other, fell in love, and came out to their parents just like normal people. Although Zhao Yun Lan's parents didn't prohibit nor argue with them, but the awkwardness every time they visited was something that couldn't be avoided.

It felt very strange.

Sometimes, it would cause Shen Wei to feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. Sometimes, it would make him fluster. When he sat still with a taut back, he would be able to hear the sound of his flowing blood rushing to his ears.

That kind of feeling is something he had never experienced in a thousand years.

Shen Wei felt that he would need a long time to get used to the situation, or perhaps he would never adapt to it. But then, why does it matter?

Shen Wei shot a glimpse at the person resting beside him. That man had slid down slightly from his original position. His nose and mouth were hidden beneath Shen Wei's coat as he slept very soundly.

He turned his head and looked straight at front, exposing a trace of an enigmatic smile.

Several snowflakes fluttered down mellifluously, falling on top of the windshield before melting in the twinkle of an eye. Following them were waves upon waves of cascading snow. In a short moment, Shen Wei had to turn on the car wiper.

Not even five minutes later, the flurry of snow had developed into a huge snowstorm.

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Translator's Note:
Laoshi means 'teacher', it is usually used to address teachers, like 'Ms.' or 'Mr.' in English.

Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day! See you on the next chapter~ ヾ(o◕ω ◕)ノ

Posted: 18 August 2018

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