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A square table covered with a soft and rich rug.

But there are neither precious vase ornaments nor tea and snacks on it, but a black, charcoal bird.

Cough, Xie Mian actually put Lu Feizhi on the bed at the beginning, but that kind of bed with fences on three sides really can't meet the needs of four pairs of eyes watching Lu Feizhi at the same time.

Lu Ying felt that it was necessary to save her stupid brother a little bit, and said euphemistically, "Do you really think that being covered with hair is better than the current situation?"

However, Xie Mian convinced her with just one sentence: "Aying, if your hair is missing for some special reason, do you want us to wear a wig for you, or just let you go bald?"

Lu Ying imagined her bald head, swallowed dryly, and immediately said, "Let's stick together before he wakes up."

"However," she pondered for a moment, and asked a burning question: "Where do we get the feathers? If we use the feathers of other birds..."

Not to mention Lu Feizhi's cleanliness.Once Lu Feizhi wants to change back to human form, the feathers of other birds will not follow Lu Feizhi's wish and follow the illusion.Lu Ying felt suffocated thinking about the scene at that time.

This Xie Mian was already prepared, he smiled and said, "Feizhi gave me a pillow before, which contains..."

In the middle of speaking, Xie Mian paused, looked up and met a group of meaningful eyes.

Lu Ying pretended to be innocent and cute: "What's inside?"

Xie Mian: "..."

Although it is not too outrageous to send pillows between him and Lu Fei.And all of you here are probably well aware of the changes in the relationship between him and Lu Feizhi.But Xie Mian is still a bit ashamed.

He thought with some regret: If he had known it earlier, he would have said it was Lu Feizhi's own pillow.

Lu Lan didn't say anything to tease him, but smiled crookedly on Yun Qi'an's shoulder: "Oh my God, he actually took the fluff he replaced as a gift? Did he also give away the fish bones he talked about when he was a child?" for you?"

A smile flashed across Yun Qi'an's eyes.

When there were no outsiders around, Lu Lan was very keen to tear down his son's platform, so he talked about the origin of Lu Feizhi's collection of his own feathers with great interest.

When Lu Feizhi was born, Yun Qi'an and Lu Lan had just become parents. Although they would dislike Xiaotuanzi for getting in the way, they would inevitably do some things that silly parents would do, for example, collecting some things that are completely useless and pure Only commemorative trinkets.

Including but not limited to, the whole fish bone that Lu Feizhi talked about; the twig that was broken when learning to fly for the first time; the feather that was just replaced.

At first, I just thought it was fun, but when Lu Feizhi grew up, the irresponsible parents naturally forgot about the fun of collecting their son's surroundings.

After an unknown amount of time, one day suddenly, Lu Lan opened the box to look for something, and found that there was only a handful of down feathers, which had turned into a handful.

She and Yun Qi'an finally discovered the truth after secretly observing.It is probably the instinct of the pups to imitate the parents.Every time Lu Feizhi finished brushing, he would be happy, and took the trouble to put the hairs that fell out one by one into the small box and put them away.

As for the cub's fun, neither of them paid much attention to it.

"But he was able to keep collecting until he was in his 20s," Lu Lan even gave Xie Mian a gift, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect it."

Xie Mian coughed lightly: "Do you think my idea is okay?"

When he brought Lu Feizhi back to Chaofeng City, he would definitely show Lu Feizhi's parents and sister first.

After all, he is not very familiar with the adult form of Danque, so he has to ask Lu Lan for advice.

"It's okay." Lu Lan thought for a while, and asked her soul, "Since it's all sticky, why don't you just stick it in place in one step and make it red?"

Lu Feizhi has shown a strong fascination with red since he was a child. His biggest wish when he was a child was to replace all the golden down feathers with red feathers as soon as possible.

Lu Feizhi didn't like combing at all when he was a child, but Lu Lan fooled him by saying that he should check frequently to see if there were any red feathers growing.Later, Lu Feizhi developed the habit of grooming every day.

Xie Mian hesitated: "The feathers in the pillow are all golden."

Yun Qi'an had been sitting quietly by the side, and suddenly said: "Dye Feizhi's feathers red, and then glue them on, wouldn't it be good?"

The task was satisfactorily resolved and the meeting was adjourned.

Lu Lan wanted to check Lu Ying's homework and took her away.

Yun Qi'an did not rush to leave with Lu Lan, but stayed at the end.

Xie Mian guessed that Yun Qi'an probably had something to say to him.

Yun Qi'an waited for Lu Lan and Lu Ying to go far away before tapping on the table lightly: "Actually, for the Bird Clan, whether it's singing voice, dancing posture or feathers, they are all for courtship in the final analysis."

"So, the only thing that can surpass your own aesthetics is the aesthetics of Taoist companions." Yun Qi'an blinked at Xie Mian.

Even if I think it's ugly, but if the Taoist companion thinks it looks good...you understand.

After Yun Qi'an left, Xie Mian sat at the table, looking at the motionless Lu Feizhi, lost in thought.

……

Lu Feizhi felt that his soul had been wandering empty for a long time.

He vaguely realized that he had experienced a bitter battle, as if he had reached the brink of death.It turns out that death is a light feeling that is about to disperse at any time.Not only is it not painful and scary, but there is even an illusion of being nourished by all things.

He almost forgot all the worrying noise in his mind and indulged in this feeling.

Until he heard a voice asking him.

【Do you want to go back to Xie Mian? 】

The sound was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Lu Fei's ears.

All the memories of the past flooded into my mind.

He remembered.Think of his past, his home, his Ah Mian.

He remembered that their childhood sweethearts had grown up; he remembered that they went into the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave together; he remembered that they embraced each other in the muddy water, and under the witness of heaven and earth, they became Taoist couples at the moment of death.

He responded with difficulty.

【want. 】

So Lu Feizhi slowly opened his eyes.

The long-term lethargy made his pupils unable to bear a little stimulation, and he waited for a while before he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

The lights are warm, the familiar room, the familiar bed curtains, they have obviously returned to Chaofeng City.

But Lu Feizhi couldn't care about these anymore.He tilted his head and tried to open his eyes wide, only Xie Mian's back not far away in his sight.

Lu Feizhi recalled his experience when he was in a coma, and vaguely felt that he might be seriously injured this time, maybe he was a little careless, and his life was in danger.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, how Xie Mian brought him back to Chaofeng; how he was worried, guarding the room in fear, waiting for himself to wake up.

These days when he was comatose, Ah Mian must have worked very hard, even his back looks a lot thinner and haggard.

He moved his dry lips, wanting to call his Taoist companion's name.

Then he heard Xie Mian say sadly with his back turned to him.

"Actually, I have never been embarrassed to tell you these years. I think gold and red are just average, and the most beautiful thing in this world is black charcoal."

Lu Feizhi, who had just woken up and had no time to speak, silently recalled her transformation from childhood to adulthood, from golden to red.

Lu Feizhi: "...?"

What is this for? !Woke up wanting to fight? !

etc!Could it be that he has been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, and his Taoist companion is already planning to find a reason to kick him? !

The author has something to say: Good night.