There are fox demons at home that are difficult to raise

?Chapter 5

Yan Cang, he was injured and traveled through time, but when he arrived in this new world, miraculously, he was not injured at all.He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was strange things. After a short period of dizziness, the memory of the original owner of the body gradually came back. He occupied this body unconsciously, and he couldn't remember why he could Unknowingly occupying the body of others.So he can naturally know what is what and how to use which things, except for occasional small mistakes.

For example, because of his disdain for people, he doesn't accept that he needs to face so many people and talk about things that he doesn't know but the owner of his body knows.So he never went to class.Nested at home watching TV, he is very similar to Xiaobai, obsessed with romantic idol dramas, and then one day the door of his house was pushed open, he remembered the little fart who fell in love with him at first sight since seeing the owner of his body at first sight The child was clever with his own sound effects, and ran all the way after entering the door trying to knock him down.Then Yan Cangchu calmly turned his body sideways before he was about to fall down, and looked at him indifferently.Throwing down on the ground, crying like death about Yan Cang's ruthlessness, it seems that he didn't notice Yan Cang's difference at all.

The university class is originally one class a week, Yan Cang didn't go to a few classes, it means he hasn't been out for a month, he is a demon, he can live without eating.But can the body of a mortal actually bear it?He forgot to think this way.

The person lying on the ground raised his head pitifully, looked at Yan Cang with his innocent eyes, crawled to Yan Cang's feet, and yelled loudly, Yan Cang waited for him indifferently. He yelled for 10 minutes, but this person showed no signs of stopping. Yan Cang almost admired his perseverance and acting skills. Ya's eyes were full of tears but no tears fell, and they just rolled in the eye sockets. I have to say that this is a Great skill.

Helpless, Yan Cang had no choice but to use his chin as an indicator, let him sit opposite the sofa, rest his forehead with one hand (this is his habitual action when his body is helpless), and look at the person sitting in front of him, his eyes are shining, like a puppy, and he almost shakes people with tails. "What's the matter?"

The person sitting opposite immediately fawned over to Yan Cang's seat, "Teacher, I miss you so much if you don't even come to class." Acting coquettishly so naturally and smoothly.Yan Cang looked at the man with his iceberg eyes, and said: "I am a teacher, you are a student, you have to respect yourself." The man pouted and walked around his calf and said: "The teacher is crooked, we are together Nothing would have happened." Yan Cang looked at his pink and pursed lips, and trembled, he really couldn't accept that a big man would do such a little girl's movements.Terrible.

The wolf doesn't want to go.But Yan Cang's consciousness told him that although he was rich, he couldn't just idle around, and with Lan Ling's harassment, Yan Cang was already planning to go to class.Once the decision was made, Yan Cang stood up and said to him, "Classmate Lan, you go back first, I will go to class tomorrow." Lan Ling looked at Yan Cang with a pitiful look again: "Teacher, I came to look for you in a hurry, and I haven't eaten yet." Well, Yan Cang rubbed his forehead speechlessly, meaning he still wanted to stay for dinner.Yan Cang really wanted to drive him away, but there was a force in his body that made him unable to refuse such a trivial matter.Finally, he simply sat back on the sofa, spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders.Said not to cook.

Lan Ling was very happy and expressed that he was willing to serve him. The condition was that Yan Cang would accompany him to the supermarket to buy materials. Yan Cang had to change his clothes and go out with him. Yan Cang was about 1.8 meters, and Lan Ling was 1.7 meters. It's right to be together.Lan Ling is very white, wearing a light blue sports top, dark cropped jeans and bright red sneakers.The hair is slightly longer and covers the brows, the big watery eyes, the standard red lips and white teeth.Yan Cang is in a casual gray T-shirt and five-point baggy white pants.Although he really wanted to wear slippers, he couldn't find them, so he wore a pair of bright red sneakers of the same style.Yan Cang also didn't realize that it would feel like a couple.

The supermarket is not far away, they walked there, along the way, Lan Ling kept talking, although Yan Cang didn't speak, and didn't listen to him, he was thinking about Xiaobai, wondering if he well.A few days ago, when he was not watching an idol drama, he happened to see a commercial made by Xiaobai. There was almost no doubt that he hadn't changed at all. I look at the camera.Recently, he is also thinking about whether to go to him. I don't know if he still has any memories of the past.But the reality is that a popular star is always surrounded by a large group of ghosts and ghosts.

Fascinated by the thought, Yan Cang walked forward somewhat mechanically, a familiar voice came, it was opposite the traffic light, a thin boy was comforting a girl, the girl bowed her head and cried, the boy stood quietly beside her , It was already six or seven o'clock in the evening, and the sunset glow was printed on the boy's white T-shirt, colorful.His body covered half of the girl, and he could only see the girl with flat bangs, her head lowered, and wiping her tears from time to time.

Yan Cang just looked at the back quietly, the back of the man with jet-black splashed ink and long hair in a white robe overlapped with him, they were all so faint, always faint.No matter what he did, that person was always indifferent, except for that night, he had never seen him blushing.Lan Ling looked at Yan Cang, who was staring at the man's back in a daze, and was about to take a picture of him. The man seemed to realize that someone was looking at him, and turned his head slowly. The silhouette of the setting sun was divided by the light facial features. The edges and corners are not clear at all, it is thin and round.He is white, but this whiteness is like the light emitted by the best dark green ancient jade.Soft and not to be ignored.

Yan Cang's heart was beating almost at an inhuman speed, one sound at a time, like a drum of thunder under the silent sunset.He was almost on the verge of tears.Lan Ling touched him lightly and said: "Teacher, this seems to be a new student in our class. His name is Ya...Ya what is it?" Yan Cang almost fainted, and he said with a trembling voice: "Yayuan, Isn’t his name Yayuan?” Lan Ling clapped his hands and said, “Yes, it’s called Yayuan, teacher, how do you know?” Yan Cang didn’t answer him, and walked straight across the sidewalk, then his eyes were red and bloodshot Pulling up Yayuan's collar, he punched it down with an iron fist. Yayuan smiled wryly at first, but after seeing the dazzling fiery red sneakers of the same style, his face turned wrong. Yan Cang couldn't control himself at all. He just knew he needed to vent now.This person, the person in front of him who is as light as a light smoke, has made him lonely and helpless for nearly a thousand years, and all the smiling faces are only memories.During those long and difficult years, he crawled forward alone, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and always offended people who were stronger than him. Whenever he was bullied, he always remembered the peaceful and peaceful days before.The original pain and hatred because he abandoned them gradually turned into longing.Emotions are always changing, and those misses are also washed away.

Because he is strong.

Now that I see it, I know that the hatred and longing have not dissipated, they have always been deeply in his mind because they have not found an outlet.Lan Ling stayed where he was.When he reacted, Yayuan's face was already covered with blood, and he looked crumbling.He hurried forward and grabbed Yan Cang's hand, but Yan Cang refused to let go, he didn't know if it was because he was too angry or something else, the hand holding Yayuan's collar trembled, his eyes were so red that it seemed like he was about to bleed.Lan Ling said something eagerly, Yan Cang heard it after saying it many times, he said: "Teacher, let go, are you going to kill him?"

There is nothing in Yan Cang's mind, only: "You let go, you let go." Yan Cang looked at the blood-smeared face in pain beyond recognition.Pulling him towards home, Lan Ling looked at their backs and wondered why Yayuan didn't hide or fight back.By the time he realized it, the night was already dark, and he looked around, the girl didn't know where to hide.Don't blame him for having too long a reflex arc, he just lacks tendons.After realizing it, he didn't go back to Yan Cang's house, because he felt that they had a story and he didn't want to disturb them.

Yan Cang dragged Yayuan back half-running and half-walking all the way, Yayuan limped and limped, the blood on his face dripped on the road, but when he got home, Yan Cang seemed to calm down, and put Yayuan on the bed. Just ignore him on the sofa, and let his face be covered with blood.I was sitting opposite Yayuan, for a long time, I didn't see Yayuan talking, so long that Yan Cang thought he was dead. "Don't you have anything to say?" Yan Cang looked at the lying person coldly.

"Can I borrow the bathroom?" Yayuan looked at Yan Cang with one eye that was not covered with blood, his whole face was ugly, the bright red blood dried into iron embroidered maroon, and there were some thin blood clots It even began to fall off, and the whole figure seemed fragile and would faint at any time.

Yan Cang looked at him expressionlessly, then nodded.

Yayuan staggered to the bathroom, took the water with both hands, and buried his face in his hands. The dried blood was soaked by the clear water, melted in the water, passed through the gaps between his fair fingers, and fell into the sink, turning the white The smooth countertop was dyed bright red, and the water flowed between his wrists, wet the front of his white t-shirt, and stained the blood red, spotty.Yayuan didn't lock the door, Yan Cang could see his seemingly frail body, but both he and Xiaobai knew that that person could save the world from fire and water with his own power.

When Yayuan came out, his face was covered with water, and he wiped it carefully with a tissue in his hand.He sat in front of Yan Cang, his face was as colorful as a palette.

He said: "Please tell me why you hit me." Yan Cang had a shitty expression on his face, the indifference was completely gone, and he was almost furious again.Pulling Yayuan's collar, he said: "Yayuan, how dare you fucking ask why?" Yayuan just leaned forward slightly following his rough behavior: "How do you know my name? Who are you? What are you talking about?" Intent?" Yan Cang almost laughed angrily, "Who am I, who the hell am I? You..." After speaking halfway through, he stopped abruptly, and the painting style changed to Yan Cang's kid complaining in his heart: I don't grow up Of course he wouldn't recognize me as I was before.Yan Cang scolded himself an idiot in his heart.But he couldn't bear to explain.

Yayuan pretended to be unintentional and said, "Do you know Lan?" Yan Cang lowered his head and thought about how to tell him that he is a wild wolf.