[Full-time] Notes on raising Ye Sha

Ye Qiu doesn't believe a hundred thousand things about table pets.

But even though Ye Qiu still had strong suspicions about Ye Shu, he still brought a basket and a soft blanket to make Ye Shu a comfortable nest.

Ye Qiu picked up Ye Xiu who was asleep on the sofa and carefully put it in the basket. Ye Xiu, who let go of him, ran back to his room long ago. He walked into Ye Xiu's room and put the basket on Ye Xiu's bed. Turning his head, he glanced at Ye Xiu who was already soundly asleep, and knew that it was impossible to rely on Ye Xiu to take care of this little thing, and it was impossible to rely on him, a bastard brother, in this life.

Ye Qiu turned off the lights and closed the door of the room until the sound of footsteps disappeared.

This is how Ye Sha started her life in the Ye family.

Ye Qiu connected him with a custom-made virtual keyboard and mouse, so he played games with Ye Xiu during the day and chatted, or was urged to participate in the training plan of Glory players with Ye Xiu, eat breakfast and lunch with Ye Xiu, and be surrounded by Ye Xiu. Put it in your pocket and go to the yard to cut weeds or go out for a walk with the dog, and sleep in the basket at night.

Sometimes the old man of the Ye family sees Ye Shu, but he pretends not to see it.

Such days lasted for a month.

Ye Xiu's head popped out of Ye Xiu's pocket, and the dappled and warm sunlight shone on his face.

The air is a little lazy but comfortable, and although there is a small family member added to this home, the days seem to be the same as before.

There are parents who are tolerant enough, there is an idiot younger brother, [cross out] there is an overactive dog who wants to smear Ye Shame with saliva at any time, [cross out] there are things he wants to do...

This is Ye Xiu's life as a human being.

Using the memory of existence as the raw material and the human body as the fulcrum, this is the space expanded by the human named "Ye Xiu" in this world.

But Ye Xiu doesn't have a human body, and even those memories don't really belong to him.

Although this space can accommodate him, it does not belong to him.

He came here not to covet the human life of Ye Xiu, but to determine his own "life".

What is the meaning of the existence of the created beings? Is it to follow the established personality and become Ye Xiu's supplement, or to deviate from this personality and become an independent existence?

No one told him the answer.

"I've been here long enough, have you found what you want?" Ye Xiu asked seemingly casually, without even looking down at the small things in his pocket.

After all, he has a similar soul (if there is such a thing as a soul), how could Ye Xiu fail to see his wavering and purpose.

Just like Ye Xiu who was able to decide to leave this home neatly, Ye Xiu also came to this home decisively with a purpose.

Honor, status, a carefree life... none of it matters to them.

Just by intuition——

"Would you like to go to the arena to compete?" Ye Xiu grabbed Ye Xiu's clothes with his small hands and suggested.

"Okay." Ye Xiu answered simply.

The dog next to him didn't know whether he understood or barked twice excitedly.

The answer they finally come to is that as long as they can continue to do what they like.

A few days later, Ye Qiu knocked on an unfamiliar door.

Although being forced to run errands by the bastard brother is really uncomfortable, Ye Qiu still came to this place obediently.

"Here, who is it?" A girl opened the door with a puzzled expression, "You are Ye..."

"I'm Ye Xiu's younger brother, Ye Qiu," Ye Qiu said, taking a dumpling-like thing from his suit pocket and handing it over, "I'm here to return it to him."

"Why are you back?" She was obviously taken aback the moment she saw the dumpling in Ye Qiu's palm, her voice even trembled a little, "Didn't you go back to Ye's house..."

"Without me, you must be very lonely, right?" Ye Xi smiled shyly.

The soft wind brushed his face and ruffled his hair.

Like all happy endings, the moving atmosphere is about to overflow.

A few dumplings suddenly popped up from behind the girl's shoulders.

"Actually, it's not that..." Her voice was so guilty that it couldn't be described as "vibrato".

"Hi~" Tuanzi greeted Ye Shu with a sweet smile.

"Mu Mu..."

"Ye Xiu, why do you look hopeless?" The ferocious Tuanzi also greeted Ye Shu.

"Old Han..."

……

The moving atmosphere was completely wiped out.

At this moment, Ye Xiu suddenly felt that even if he put Zhizunbao's scumbag's head portrait on this girl's face, there would be no sense of disobedience.