This vampire is cute

Knight's expression became a little indifferent, then he smiled and nodded.

Yan Xuanling frowned and looked at Knight: "You don't want to watch this drama because you have seen it?"

"It's an old story, you won't like it." Knight said with a soft smile.

"That's not the case, Gudran." The old man looked at him puzzled, sighed and shook his head: "Love is one of the most beautiful feelings in people's hearts, and tragedy is always more attractive."

"It's like the god in the play left behind his lover..." The old man shook his head regretfully: "How sad."

Knight just smiled lightly, and then said in a staid voice: "It's nothing, it's just a boring story, it's all made up."

Yan Xuanling patted his head: "Little liar, they said just now that you come to visit often, don't you like it very much?"

Knight showed a smirk that couldn't be faulted: "I didn't watch it because I liked it."

"Why is that?" Yan Xuanling looked at him amusedly.

"Because I hate it." Knight said suddenly, then fell silent for a while, and said again: "This kind of half-dead love story...the less the better."

"Well..." The old man patted him on the shoulder tolerantly: "Go and see, anyway, don't you see the end every time?"

"Go." Yan Xuanling smiled and took his hand, dragging Knight in.

The stage play has already begun, and a man in a black robe appears: "Hey, kid? Where are you from?"

It was Yan Xuanling's first time watching a stage play, and excitedly held Knight's hand, but found that his hand was completely cold.

Only the stage lights reflected his eyes that seemed to have dried up.

"Ah!!" Lu Lu held his forehead with a headache and looked at the God of Nature powerlessly, and said, "Where did you bring this thing that looks like a lump of rotten meat?"

The stage play was still going on, and the man in black smiled at the boy sitting on the ground: "Do you have nowhere to go?"

Nat raised the corners of his mouth and put his hands on the corners of his eyes.

Sometimes, the cause of wishful thinking is often the beginning of tragedy.

"Hurry up and get rid of this ghost, it's disgusting!!"

"I don't even have a name, it's so sad." Desolate squatted on the ground and poked the little monster sitting on the ground with a branch.

The little monster looks very scary, without skin... only red flesh and blood all over its body, and its protruding eyes staring at people.

"Ah..." Lu Wu let out a series of sighs, and fell to the ground helplessly: "I can't do it anymore, no matter how much I lie to myself, you are still really ugly."

After talking to himself, he turned his body back and raised his eyebrows at Nat and smiled: "????."

"Just call it????, how about it?" Desolate clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This name means knight."

He poked the little monster's head with a branch, and snorted, "Be my own knight, Nate."

"This is a special grace."

"Na...intuit?" The little monster stared straight at the barrenness, it couldn't even blink because it had no eyelids, but for the first time... had the desire to speak.

The little monster looks like a monster everywhere, it looks ugly, and it eats raw meat and drinks raw blood.

The only thing that went wrong from the beginning was when he saw that wicked god.

There will be something beating in the chest cavity.

That's what's wrong, a monster shouldn't have a living heart that beats for someone.

That god may never know what kind of expression this little monster is looking at him.

"You can talk?" Lu Lu was surprised, and then said in relief, "Yes, Knight."

"That's your name, Nate."

"From now on, my name will be Knight, and I will always call you again, remember?"

"Nate..."

Knight suddenly grabbed Yan Xuanling's hand, which startled Yan Xuanling.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xuanling looked at him amusedly.

"It's nothing..." Knight looked a little dazed, looked at the stage with misty eyes, and said lightly, "I thought...you were calling me."

"I'm calling you." Yan Xuanling was amused by him: "Is there another person named Knight in this world?"

"My name is Nate, I must be calling you."

"Yeah..." Nate smiled at him and repeated, "Yeah."

Flowers will bloom again one day, Nate.

"You said... will the flowers bloom again?"

Yan Xuanling kneaded his earlobe and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? You idiot."

"Flowers...will bloom again one day, idiot."

"You're right." Knight smiled, resting his head on Yan Xuanling's shoulder: "Can I... sleep for a while?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Xuanling stroked his hair worriedly: "You're not sick, are you?"

"You are so stupid..." Knight said softly, closing his eyes slowly: "Monsters never get sick..."

He heard Yan Xuanling sigh helplessly, and said, "You're just a little baby, and you're still a monster... I guess you're a little coquette who can't stand even a little pain, and you're still a monster?"

Nat raised the corners of his mouth, but did not refute.

It is very important to remember this kind of thing.It was like the sour plum soup in summer, and it would make Nat's stomach ache after taking a sip.

What season was it when you first met that person?

Probably summer...

After all, the trees are full of shade, and the white clouds are like a curtain.

The man was wearing a black robe, with long black hair casually scattered around his waist, his face was covered by leaves, so he couldn't see clearly... only the long golden earrings on his ears could be seen.

He sat on the tallest tree, very comfortable...

That's how it all started, when Nate was a child, seeing for the first time...

Shining brighter than the sun, a god who had to cover his eyes.

But Knight was stunned, even though his eyes were stabbed painfully, he still looked at him stupidly.

Until the man wailed something, squatted down and looked at him in disgust.

It was only then that Knight saw the man's face clearly.

How can there be such a person in this world?

As clean as a cloud, as soft as a flower, the earrings on his ears flickered when he laughed, and he couldn't find anything that was one ten thousandth of his.

He is the blood on the apex of the heart, the white moonlight in the dream.

He is the lord of all things, the god of the whole world.

And what are you?As he said... like a lump of rotten meat, just crawling under his feet has exhausted all his strength, how can it be possible to keep up with his footsteps.

That's the saddest thing, Nate smiled, deep in his heart.

I like you, not afraid that you know, not afraid that you don't know.

It's that I... don't want you to know.

A shining god like you, please don't stay with me.

Knight stood at the spot of memory, just smiled lightly watching all this, and touched the earrings on his ears.

Memories or something, it sucks.