I am not a human being in the entertainment industry

Nanzhu felt quite aggrieved.

When it was still a living bamboo, it had been quietly rooted in the soil, or greeted the rain or basked in the sun, time was not of great significance to it.

So, one day, when it woke up from a sound sleep, it was really startled when it suddenly saw blood all over the ground, and it took a long time to concentrate, only to realize that the source of the blood was an injured gray head. The wolf, at this time, is lying powerlessly beside his "feet". If it weren't for the very slight ups and downs in the chest and abdomen, it is really hard to tell whether it is dead or alive.

After observing quietly for a long time, it felt that the gray wolf was breathing in more air and emitting less air, and it probably wouldn't last long. Nanzhu shook the lush leaves that he had grown so hard, and after thinking for a long time, he still shook them slowly stand up.

A large number of rustling bamboo leaves fell, gradually covering Gray Wolf's body and covering the blood red all over the ground.

Nan Zhu thought: It's too pitiful to die like this, and we met by fate, since I can't save it, I can only be careful, but it's a pity that my own leaves have to be raised again.

After shaking the leaves, Nan Zhu didn't realize it. The gray wolf opened his eyes slightly, revealing a pair of deep gray wolf eyes, which reflected the green in his eyes, and then closed them slowly due to exhaustion. .

When Nanzhu woke up again, he was surprised to find that the gray wolf that he thought was dead was still alive, and he looked quite relaxed, and he couldn't tell that he had ever been on the verge of death.

As if sensing Nan Zhu's waking up, Gray Wolf lazily cast a sideways glance at it, as if he didn't care about its existence at all.

Thus, a bamboo and a wolf quietly appeared in the same picture, accompanied by a cool breeze, strange but also harmonious.

After that, the friendship between the two different species took root inexplicably.

Of course, the arrogant gray wolf has always refused to admit that this is friendship, but it just got bored and accepted a useless younger brother. In this regard, Nanzhu often swayed the bamboo leaves to express his protest.

Of course, it will not do things like shaking a few leaves off, what a waste!

Nanzhu thought that if he hadn't become friends with Xiaohui, maybe its life would be to sleep and wake up, wake up and sleep, and then wait for the inevitable reincarnation of life, but this possibility was crushed ruthlessly, and it became completely The ups and downs of life beyond the capacity of a single bamboo, many things happened one after another that it never thought of, and when it came to its senses, Xiao Hui had already parted with him.

Only one sentence was left: "Cultivate hard, come and find me!"

The tone was still commanding, but Nanzhu could see a hint of begging in it, how could it be possible, how could this kind of emotion exist in that invincible little Hui?

Even though he thought so, Nanzhu still practiced desperately. Originally, as an ordinary bamboo, it was already a miracle among miracles that he could obtain a trace of spiritual wisdom. It was impossible for him to cultivate into shape matter.

But I don't know whether Nanzhu really has a special chance or because the desire to form is so strong, it actually feels that its cultivation is very smooth, and there are almost no obstacles except for the bottleneck period that must be passed.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I feel that I can always feel a gray wolf’s breath when I practice. Anyway, after more than 1000 years, Nanzhu changed from it to him, and finally came to him. Little buddy is gray.

In fact, he found it too.

But, why does it feel like Xiao Hui has changed? Not only is there almost no trace of the strong breath left before, but also the way of speaking is strange, and it seems that many things have been forgotten. Could it be...

Nan Zhu, who was originally very angry, suddenly thought of a possibility, and rushed towards Chang Hui.

Chang Hui was thinking about "falling out of hair", when Nan Zhu caught him suddenly, subconsciously hugged him, and met a delicate face that was close at hand.

His eyes sank, how did he feel when he saw a face that fully met his aesthetic standards at close range, and some indescribable parts will tell you the correct answer.

However, before Chang Hui's charming thoughts fermented, he saw Nan Zhu holding his head in various ways with worry and panic on his face: "Are you injured? Those people you mentioned caught up with you? Could it be that you Hit the head? Amnesia? You can’t be stupid, right?!”

Chang Hui's face became darker the more he heard it, and with all his strength, he picked up Nan Zhu and threw him on the bed roughly.

Nanzhu wanted to jump up from the bed with great agility, and kept talking while jumping: "Hey, why did you throw me, I haven't checked it yet, is it the head..."

Chang Hui pressed down and came face to face with Nan Zhu, the gap between their lips and teeth was only a few millimeters, which blocked Nan Zhu's next words.

Nan Zhu looked at Chang Hui's movements in shock, his eyes couldn't help but become cross-eyed.

Chang Hui, who wanted to have a "forced kiss", couldn't help laughing at Nanzhu's funny action, but in the end he didn't kiss, but asked from such a distance: "I don't have any impression of what you said, maybe you It’s about my previous life.”

"In the last life? How is that possible?" Nan Zhu retorted instinctively, Xiao Hui is a wolf demon that has already formed, as long as he still has cultivation, he will not die.

Besides, even if a demon is dead, it is impossible to be reincarnated, so why talk about the previous life.

"Why is it impossible, don't you think you are different from us?"

Chang Hui thought that Nan Zhu didn't realize that he had become a ghost, so he lifted up a strand of his long hair, and reminded him gently, "For example, I can't make my hair grow or shorten at will."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Zhu saw a shocked expression on his face, thinking that he understood what he meant and couldn't accept the fact, and when he was about to say a few more comforting words, Nan Zhu suddenly said excitedly: "So you are weaker than me now. Is it, can I finally bully you?"

After Chang Hui was stunned for a short time, he instinctively raised a wanton and arrogant sneer: "Little Zhuzi, your skin is itchy? Do you want me to polish it for you?"

After finishing speaking, I was stunned, why did I feel that I hadn't thought about this sentence at all, and blurted it out very logically, as if I had said it countless times.

Nan Zhu heard Xiao Hui say a sentence he heard most often, and remembered the sour feeling of Xiao Hui grinding his claws on his bamboo pole. The excited thoughts that came up immediately faded away, and he whispered guiltyly: " Me, am I just kidding?"

The two were silent for a while, none of them felt how ambiguous and inappropriate their postures were, and they didn't even propose to change their postures until Nanzhu suddenly moved his body uncomfortably and touched him.

Chang Hui had an inexplicable embarrassment on his face, quickly propped himself up from Nan Zhu's body, turned around and sat on the side of the bed.

Nan Zhu, who lost his shackles, shook his limbs, sat up on the bed, then touched Chang Hui's earlobe in front of him as if he had discovered a new world, and said with a smile, "Your ears are red."

Chang Hui reached out and grabbed Nan Zhu's wrist to keep him from moving, resisting the urge to kill him directly, and said in a deep voice, "So what was our relationship before?"

"Relationship?" Nanzhu blinked.

"Best friend? Brother?" Chang Hui thought for a while, then added, "Lover? Or...husband and wife?"

Chang Hui always felt that Nanzhu treated him very intimately. From his language, it is not difficult to see that he and Nanzhu must have had a very close relationship in his previous life, so he didn't know which one it was.In fact, he didn't want to admit it very much, and he hoped it was the latter two.

After Nan Zhu listened carefully, he shook his head quickly: "It's neither, how can we be husband and wife."

How to get married with different races, hey, but now that both of them are in human form, it's not impossible...

Nan Zhu regained his senses, suddenly felt a chill, wow, he was actually thinking about marrying Xiao Hui, it was too scary, wouldn't he be killed on the wedding night? !

Chang Hui's face darkened, and seeing Nan Zhu's frightened look, he thought that the other party was very disgusted with such a possible relationship with him, and asked in a bad tone: "Since you are not, why did you come to me after becoming a ghost?" , can't we be enemies?"

Thinking of Nanzhu's excited talk about bullying him just now, could it be that he was thinking in the wrong direction?

"How could we be enemies, obviously..." Nan Zhu retorted, and suddenly realized something was wrong in the middle of speaking, "Huh? What did you say I became? A ghost?!"

The sudden increase in volume made Chang Hui frown and said, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Nan Zhu puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "No matter how bad my cultivation is, I still can't fall into the ghost realm directly. Do you look down on me? I'm obviously very serious and working hard."

"Cultivation?" Chang Hui caught the key words, "Are you a monk or something?"

Nan Zhu was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Xiao Hui to even forget these things, he really lost his memory completely, remembering his anxious tone when he left in a hurry, he was afraid that the enemy chasing and killing him was really powerful, although Xiao Hui escaped his life, but It also cost a lot.

Nan Zhu, who thought he had found the answer, patted Chang Hui on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Hui, don't worry, I will cover you from now on, even if you have no cultivation at all and become a mortal, I will not despise you." .”

Chang Hui: ...

A sense of powerlessness came to my heart after a long time, and Chang Hui, who always felt that nothing could trouble him, was helpless. He rubbed his forehead, said so much, went around so many ways, but still failed to get what he wanted Answer.

"My body is bamboo, and I am a little bamboo demon. Don't forget this time."

Just when Chang Hui had broken his can and was not ready to continue asking, Nan Zhu suddenly spoke seriously.

Chang Hui's eyes widened gradually, watching a miniature bamboo slowly emerge from Nanzhu's palm, green and verdant, swaying without wind.