I can't get enough to feed you

Pixiu looked at Ji Xuanyuan as if he was mentally retarded. He never expected that only one night would pass, and the time for a novel-the follow-up direction was beyond ordinary people's imagination. He never expected that after one night, he would be reduced to a majestic Pixiu god. became an illusion.

"You idiot!" Pixiu looked at Ji Xuanyuan again without saying a word, feeling unhappy for the time being.

He persuaded him very earnestly: "Xuanyuan, don't you have such a weird brain circuit after amnesia, okay? You are a normal glutton, and you are also a majestic and domineering monster of the world. How can you think of yourself as a psychopath? Woolen cloth?"

Ji Xuanyuan frowned, and found that the hallucination was also very sick, but a hallucination could say such words, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes darkened, and he thought that it was the patient himself, and he himself was terminally ill ah!

Ji Xuanyuan frowned, and with a sad face, he corrected seriously: "I'm not crazy, I'm mentally ill."

"Crazy, mentally ill, what's the difference?" Pixiu shook his head, almost tears in his eyes to prove his innocence, "I'm really not a hallucination, I'm a real existence, okay! Brother, it hurts to see you like this In my heart!"

Ji Xuanyuan looked at Pixiu in front of him, and also felt that as an illusion, Pixiu's expression was too rich, and it really didn't look like an illusion, but Ji Xuanyuan had absolutely no second reference object for what the imaginary person looked like. for reference.

"You are not hallucinating." Ji Xuanyuan thought for a second, and then answered happily, "Then how do you prove that you are not hallucinating?"

Meng Xiaojiang turned over and opened his eyes, which were full of sleepiness. He looked at Ji Xuanyuan with tears in his eyes, and looked over Ji Xuanyuan's shoulder. The bed was empty and there was no third person in the bedroom. Meng Xiaojiang asked softly: "who are you talking to?"

Ji Xuanyuan looked at the empty air in front of him, and Pixiu disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like every time before, coming and going without a trace.

Ji Xuanyuan turned over calmly, Meng Xiaojiang's eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and it was extremely difficult to open them. During the struggle, Meng Xiaojiang's pair of big eyes narrowed into a slit, and said to Ji Xuanyuan as if talking in a dream : "You just...my sister came in?"

Ji Xuanyuan looked at the face close at hand. After Meng Xiaojiang finished speaking, he closed his eyes completely, and fell asleep again, leaving a sleeping boy's face in Ji Xuanyuan's eyeballs.

Ji Xuanyuan looked at it quietly for a while, and found that Meng Xiaojiang had a pretty good face. Although he lacked masculinity, he was very delicate and cute. Maybe it was because he stayed at home all the year round. Meng Xiaojiang didn't see the sun, and his skin was so soft White and tender, the black eyebrows and eyelashes are more obvious.

Ji Xuanyuan looked at it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Meng Xiaojiang was cute. His cute heart suddenly softened. This is a very magical feeling. He wanted to hug this child into his arms and rub it for a while. Suddenly, but couldn't bear to wake him up.

Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his long arm, couldn't hold it back, wanted to take action, his heart suddenly trembled, and finally Ji Xuanyuan's arm stopped in front of Meng Xiaojiang for a few seconds, Ji Xuanyuan withdrew his arm, turned over from the bed and fell silently He jumped down, put on the sports pants he bought yesterday, and quietly walked all the way to the bathroom next to the bedroom.

He closed the door, toilet and bathroom, and turned his head to a mirror to reflect his face. He looked at his expressionless self in the mirror and thought silently, I have seen him.

Ji Xuanyuan in the mirror grinned without sadness or joy. In his pair of big dark eyes, Ji Xuanyuan found that his eyes were lifeless and empty.

So much so that he suddenly realized that he looked like a person, but he didn't look like a person when he looked closely.

Leaning on the tiled wall, Pixiu poked Ji Xuanyuan who was looking in the mirror with a finger: "Look, you can feel me touching you, doesn't that mean I'm not hallucinating?"

Ji Xuanyuan turned around, blinked his eyes, and said to Pixiu who appeared again in a strange tone: "Maybe this sense of touch is also an illusion?"

Pixiu slipped his feet and wanted to kneel down to Ji Xuanyuan, but he clasped his fists together and replied sincerely: "I really admire you a hundred times, Xuanyuan, you are right, you are a Crazy, after all normal people don't think of themselves as mentally ill!"

"Pixiu." Ji Xuanyuan quietly looked at the innocent little boy in front of him, tried to call out his name tentatively, and thought again, "Why don't you call him Yixiu?"

"I want to ask you something." Ji Xuanyuan looked at Pixiu and said, "If you are true, as you said, we have known each other for hundreds of years, then do you know that I met you before, a long time ago? Passed Meng Xiaojiang?"

Pixiu didn't expect that the topic would suddenly involve the children of the Meng family. He could be said to have watched the four children grow up, and he felt that he was also the spiritual father of the four children.

Although the four children are all scumbags in the new era, the father does not think the sons are ugly, and Pixiu still loves the four children.

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang in his mind, and he smiled with unchanged expression: "A long time ago? How long can it be?"

Ji Xuanyuan thought about it left and right, and he replied solemnly: "A long, long time... I think it will be 30 or [-] years... or even longer..."

Ji Xuanyuan's tone paused, and hesitantly lowered his voice: "It's been a long time... I almost forgot who he is."

Pi Xiu immediately laughed, and this time he solemnly replied to Ji Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan, Xiao Jiang was only born 20 years ago, where did you meet him, I think your evaluation of yourself is quite right, you It's really crazy, you should take medicine if you are sick, but I don't know the medicine for human beings to treat neurosis, whether you take it or not."

Ji Xuanyuan found that the hallucination was still very reciprocal, he opened the door, not sleepy, ignored the hallucination behind him, and the hallucination disappeared.He just felt very sad in his heart, and hoped that this hallucination would not affect his life. He felt that it was good to be alive, and he didn't want to be like the unlucky protagonist in the book, who was lured by the hallucination and jumped off the building.

Ji Xuanyuan was full of worry and sorrow, and stood by the bed and looked at Meng Xiaojiang for a long time. For some reason, the more he looked, the sadder he became. Crazy and sad.

Pixiu was unwilling to let himself appear out of nowhere and be discovered by Meng Xiaojiang. He was different from Taotie in that he was more involved in the world than Taotie, and had been deeply entangled with human beings.

Therefore, although he has a paternal love for the four children and protects the Meng family, he has not changed into a human form and has any entanglements with the Meng family.

It is true that entanglements with human beings have both good and bad results, not all bad results, but in order to avoid bad fruits, Pixiu decided to avoid the opening of a flower from the beginning.