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"There is no one I like."

"But there are youkai I like."

Qu Yixian couldn't help rubbing his ears.

He was a little worried that he was hallucinating.

Lu Mianzhi looked at the boy's movements, slightly curled the corner of his mouth, and repeated: "So I didn't lie just now."

"I really don't have anyone I want to associate with." He bit the words, "The one I like has always been a little monster."

Qu Yixian didn't know how to describe this feeling.

It's like taking out a bottle of sparkling water from the refrigerator on the hottest day of summer.Pour it into a transparent glass and add three or five fruit-flavored ice cubes.

He heard the sound of crackling bubbles and a quickening heartbeat.

Qu Yixian couldn't help asking: "Is it the tutoring book demon?"

It wasn't until he finished asking that he realized what he was asking.

Qu Yixian felt that he had a thick skin.He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.

Serve hot.

Then he heard Lu Mianzhi answer: "No."

Qu Yixian's hands froze.

"...Oh, no..." Qu Yixian blinked twice vigorously.

The eyes are very sore if I keep them open for a long time. If I don't blink a few times, I will lose control in the next second and cry out in embarrassment.

"It's the little pillow demon."

Lu Mianzhi paused, and her voice softened: "You know, a very soft and soft pillow, it always smells good, it smells like soufflé in the sun."

"He has been with me for a long, long time. We have been together since I was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that we grew up together."

"We have never been separated, before September this year."

"do you know him?"

Lu Mianzhi looked at the little pillow that finally covered his face with his hands, with a gentle expression that no outsider had ever seen.

"I miss him. I like him."

Yan Jing opened his mouth, but was unable to speak in the end.

The scene in front of him was too beautiful, and he really couldn't say anything to spoil the atmosphere.

He remembered two years ago, when he was told by Liang Yi and the others, and when he blushed and admitted that he liked Yuan Youyou.

The KTV was dimly lit, with colorful lights floating on the walls.There was a lot of noise in the box.

His friends were all booing, and Yuan buried his face in the neck of his female companion again. Although he didn't agree immediately, he didn't feel disgusted either.It was a beautiful and shy look that he had never seen before, and it had been deeply in his mind since then.

If you disturb someone's love, you will be kicked by a donkey.

The same goes for interrupting someone else's confession.

Yan Jing is not willing to let the bad atmosphere go, but some people are willing.

Liang Yi, who was drunk, was not afraid of being kicked by the donkey: "No!"

"I don't agree with this marriage!"

Liang Yi murmured drunkenly: "Xiao Xian, we are not with humans."

"Human beings are big pigs, words don't count."

"Do you like this type of person? I'll introduce you to a cub who looks better than him."

As Liang Yi talked, he was about to grab the little pillow's wrist.

Lu Mianzhi held down his elbow.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense.

Although Lu Mianzhi had a cold face and frowned, he didn't make any further moves.

As Yan Jing imagined, he picked up the water glass on the table and poured water on Liang Yi's face, and he didn't press Liang Yi on the table to beat him.

Probably because he didn't want to embarrass the little pillow behind him.

Yan Jing looked at the small pillow.The little cub had never seen such a scene, and his face was full of worry.

Yan Jing patted Lu Mianzhi's hand, signaling him to let go.

Lu Mianzhi pursed her lips and let go of her hands.

Liang Yi retreated into the chair, rubbing his elbows and muttering softly.

Lu Mianzhi ignored the drunk, but asked Yan Jing: "Why did he say 'human beings don't count'?"

***

Such settings are often found in literary works and film and television works.

Humans are weak.Compared with all kinds of monsters, they are like ants.

Monsters can easily crush humans by raising their feet. Compared with monsters, humans only have the advantage of "more numbers".

Human beings are afraid, so they are repulsive, suspicious and betrayal.

It's like a habit of thinking.

When Lu Mianzhi heard Liang Yi say that "human beings are big pigs", he remembered the inherent contradiction between humans and monsters in some literary works.

But he had dined with people from special departments before.

At the banquet, people from the special department talked and laughed happily, and the monsters and humans he described were getting along harmoniously and beautifully.

There are monsters among them, and there are also humans who have been dealing with monsters all the time. They enjoy themselves happily, and they don't see the historical origins and conflicts between the two races at all.

Liang is also the author, and most of the readers are human beings.

Liang Yi would hug readers in the comment section every day; Yuan You was an editor again, working in a human publishing house, and most of the colleagues he dealt with and the authors under him were human.

I don't see anything that can make Liang Yi say "what human beings say can't be counted".

When Yan Jing saw Lu Mianzhi's appearance, he knew that the other party thought things too complicated.

He smiled wryly, and told Lu Mianzhi about Liang Yi and Zhou Ji.

That incident is actually not a secret, all the monsters of their class know about it.

In addition, the pen used to tell the cubs about that matter as a case every year, and the monsters after them also knew about those things.

It is nothing more than a foolish monster who has made a lifelong agreement with humans.

But humans could not wait for him.

Liang Yi was spoiled by Zhou Ji.

I also regretted that I had spent so long in the practice, but every time I still kept my mouth shut, and called Zhou Ji a big liar with red eyes, saying that I would wait for him to come back but didn't wait for him.

When Yan Jing said these things, Liang Yi just sat there rubbing his elbows without saying a word.

Yuan Youyou had already fallen asleep lying on the table, and the little pillow was tearing up listening to the story.

After Lu Mianzhi finished listening, she was also silent for a long time.

After a long time, he hummed a short nursery rhyme in a language that Yan Jing and Liang Yi could not understand.

Yan Jing and Liang have never heard of it.

But the little pillow has heard it many times.

Every night in Northern Europe.

Irene would sing softly to Lu Mianzhi and him.

Like most of the old Nordic nursery rhymes.

The beginning of this nursery rhyme is sung from the mountains:

The mountains lie lazily on the earth.

The sky turned black.

The starlight is soft like a little firefly.

There are gods in the sky driving a chariot towards the east.

That is the god worshiped by generations of Kypros.

Unknown to the world, the god who controls the night.

The proud Kepros family claims to be his descendants.

A little miracle flowing in the blood is the reason why Kaipros is so rich...

Kaipros, Lu Mianzhi's mother's surname.

When Lu Mianzhi stayed with Little Pillow, he never felt the exhaustion that Yan Jing and Liang Yi described.

Although he was always thinking about how to turn the little pillow onto the bed, hug the little pillow and sleep comfortably.But never tired.

Maybe it's because Little Pillow is still a baby monster.

Or maybe it was the thin bit of Somo's blood in him.