[Quick Transmigration] He is not human

After cutting off the cotton thread, Meishesha reached out to him and said, "Snakes grow grass."

Qi Anzhi gave him the grass for the snake, and Mei Shesha rolled the water grass into a ball in her hand, squeezed out the juice of the plant and dripped it on the hideous seam.

"Does it still hurt?" Meishesha looked at him and asked.

Qi Anzhi picked up the cotton cloth that was going to be at the side and wrapped it around his shoulders a few times, then smiled at him and said, "It's much better, let's tie a knot here."

Mishasa tied the two ends of the cotton cloth together, making a beautiful knot in two or three strokes.

"Very beautiful." Qi Anzhi winked at him.

He put on a loose nightgown, and wanted to get out of bed and go to the window to see the scene outside at this time, but was stopped by Meishesha.

He raised his head, his water-cut emerald pupils were full of doubts, and met Mishesha's gaze directly, "You need to rest." Mishesha said bluntly: "Your health is poor and you are injured. "

Qi Anzhi gave in, raised his hand to touch the man's beautiful face, and said softly: "I just want to go to the window to have a look, I just sit there, I don't go anywhere."

Meishesha attached the thin white hand on the side of her face, and after a few seconds, she took a compromised step back: "You are not allowed to go to the ground, I will do it."

Of course Qi Anzhi knew what he meant, he shrugged his shoulders, and cooperatively stretched out his hands to wrap around Meishesha's neck, allowing him to carry him from the bed to the soft chair beside the bed.

"You are afraid of the cold, cover this." Meishesha picked up the small blanket from the bed and threw it on the boy curled up in the soft chair.

Qi Anzhi wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, propped his chin on the window sill with one hand, and looked at the courtyard outside the window with half-closed eyes.

The noise could still be heard clearly in the room, and there was already a heated small battlefield. There was no doubt that Sissel was the biggest loser in this war.

And the other two sides also suffered a crushing defeat.

The only winner in this struggle is him.

Meishesha simply sat on the other side of the window sill, leaning against the window frame. He had no intention of watching the conflicts and disputes among human beings, but focused on watching another person.

In the end, Qi Anzhi was really forced by that scorching gaze so that he was in no mood to care about other things. He retracted his gaze and raised his eyebrows at Meishesha: "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Meishesha was silent at first, and then said in a strange tone: "This is what I want to tell you, you don't seem to be curious about me at all."

"Curiosity? Of course I'm curious, but there are too many questions to start with." Qi Anzhi said with a smile, "But I probably understand all the important things. It's too late for me to recover. The reminder you gave me earlier has already disappeared. Enough is enough, but I didn't confirm that you are really not human until I saw it with my own eyes, and you never tried to hide anything from me."

"Because I think I like you, and I won't lie to anyone." Meishesha reached out and gently combed the boy's soft platinum hair, "I want to know you, and I want you to know me."

Qi Anzhi opened his eyes slightly, and said in disbelief: "Like? Do you really know that's liking? Maybe it's just that there is something special about me that makes you care. For example, I look at you. It didn't turn out to be like Evan and Allie."

"Yes, you are very special, but I also think you like me very much. That was before, but now I really like you, I know." Meishesha said displeasedly: "Ann, I told you that I live a happy life. It's been too long, I still understand some things. I'm just not sure about you, you don't seem to be interested in me at all."

"Ha... That's right, you're an old monster." Qi Anzhi smiled, his eyes a little dodged, and he turned his head to look out the window.

Meishesha's eyes fell on the blush on the corner of his eyes, she shook her head and said nothing, but she looked a little disappointed.

Qi Anzhi caught that look in his eyes from the corner of his eye, and he frowned a little, before he said after a long time: "I don't need to learn too much, I already know something. Sha, you can't like it." Me, I can't like you, or you will be unhappy for a long time in the future."

Can't like it, although he really wants to try it now.

"You're making me unhappy now, you humans, you've lived a short time, but you worry more than any living thing." Meishesha lightly jumped out of bed and came behind Qi Anzhi, "What do you know? You know What?"

Qi Anzhi leaned back, raised his head, and looked at Meishesha with an upside-down perspective: "I know...you are a big snake in the forest, you are the god they believe in, and you are the monster they fear. You let me Evan and Ellie got a strange disease, you made Ruby disappear...and ate him, I don't care about it, but I am grateful to you."

"There is no one like you." Meishesha said.

"Of course no one is like me. I'm very narrow-minded. Ellie pulled my hair, so she never wakes up; Evan hates me, so he's worse than sleeping after waking up." Qi Anzhi counted The complaints, "Ruby pushed me, so his family is still in this defeat even though he's gone; Andy pissed me off, so for the rest of his life... he'll be in pain forever."

Meishesha leaned down and whispered in his ear, "What about me?"

"Here, you are the best for me." Looking up for too long made his neck a little sore, he corrected his sitting posture, and continued, "So no matter what you are, I am not afraid of you, and I don't hate you. My negative Emotions don't belong to you."

Mishesa followed his words and said, "But she doesn't like me either."

"En." Qi Anzhi lowered his eyes and responded so quickly that even he himself didn't believe it.

Meishesha sighed faintly: "You can't stop it, I already like you."

That much is not good.

Qi Anzhi was not in the mood to cheer up and look at the people outside, and finally he fell asleep on the soft chair. Meishesha carried the boy who was curled up into a small one on the chair back to the bed, and covered him with the quilt. Well, sat and stood by the bed all night.

Originally in poor health, excessive activities and injuries made Qi Anzhi hug the soft quilt for several days without getting out of bed.

After a few days, my body became weak.

It was five days before I went out again.

The thread of the wound has been removed, and the wound is healing well, but Meishesha is still very worried about his free movement, and no matter what he wants to do, she waits nervously aside.

Qi Anzhi stepped out of the house, and listlessly gave the people around him a look. He hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and his skin, which was originally pale due to illness, now looked even whiter to the illusion of transparency under the sun.

"Don't be like this, Sha, I can't stay in bed forever." The young man was wearing a well-matched little dress, with dazzling platinum hair and a lazy expression on his exquisite face, standing there like a doll handicraft.

Meishesha withdrew her hand that was going to support him, and asked instead, "Where are we going?"

"Go and see how my dear aunt's family is doing." Qi Anzhi raised the corners of his lips, lowered his eyebrows, and smiled obediently, "They have spent so long at Eskava's house, and they have spent some money. Those two families want to buy their lives with money, and before my loss is made up, they have to live well...well, maybe as long as they live, ha..."

"Do you know where they are?" Misha asked.

"How could I not know? It was Oleg who threw them out." Qi Anzhi strolled down the path, "There are so many eyes on them."

They turned left and right in the road, walking further and further away, leaving the bustling city center, and finally came to a dilapidated connecting road.

This place is like a slum, sparsely populated, dilapidated and incomplete small houses seem to be piled up with yellow mud, some are so potholed, and some walls and roofs are missing, it is difficult to even shelter people from the wind.

Dirty ground and streets full of sundries, there is also a faint smell brought by the wind.

The little prince who didn't fit in here stood in the middle of the aisle, looked around, and smiled deeper: "This is really a good place, a good place for the Sissel family."

"Be careful, there are many people hiding nearby." Meishesha stood behind the young man in fine clothes and made a gesture of protection. Those eyes full of jealousy, desire and plunder fell on his favorite little human, making him Extremely unhappy and nervous.

"Don't worry about those people." Qi Anzhi strode forward and greeted the man behind him, "Come with me."

He walked straight to a dilapidated yellow mud house, and his eyes fell on the thin wooden board that was used as the door: "It's really hard to get a hand on such a dirty door, open it."

Without any hesitation, Meishesha raised her hand and waved a black energy, smashing the vulnerable board into pieces.

In the gloomy hut, the family of three stared at the two standing outside in horror.

"Oh, this door is really not strong." Qi Anzhi laughed after being surprised, "It's so cold, how can you live here? My dear cousin, didn't the little city lord find another place for you?"

Look, he is the typical villain in those storybooks at the moment, arrogantly bullying the poor.

"You, you...!" The young man in the room looked pale, he stood up angrily, glanced at the people around Qi Anzhi, but didn't dare to go forward.

Qi Anzhi said with pity: "I'm really sorry, I've been asleep for too long and I've forgotten some things, Andy is probably preparing to marry his beautiful and noble wife at the ceremony tomorrow, so he can't care about other things, right? "

"Hill Eskava, what are you doing here!? Do you see our jokes!" Affinia quickly hugged Evan in her arms, watching him standing outside the house in horror and disgust. stepping boy.

"Don't be like this, Aunt Effinia, I'm just a little surprised that you lost the money of the Eskava family, and your life ended up like this? Hehe..." He laughed softly, and then looked at the lying face who had always been upright. The man on the broken plank bed, "My poor Uncle Narende, was he injured by those people? Can't even speak?"