Beichen is like a song

There was no wind at night, and the moonlight was shining outside the window. After Xing Beichen got up and put on the pajamas for Mo Ruge, he tiptoed to the balcony, holding the mirror of the previous life in his arms. The mirror absorbed the essence of the moonlight and glowed with silver light. , Xing Beichen's face was faintly visible, it seemed to be smiling, and it seemed to be dissatisfied with the brows hanging upside down.

That night, the man blew the wind on the balcony all night, but he couldn't help the fire burning in his heart, and he was full of unknown emotions that were about to come out.

That night……

It is an endless dark night.

"Nan Xin, hug me!" With a pounce, a cool boy had already climbed onto Nan Xin's back, Mo Ruge smiled and hugged his shoulders, the cat's tail swayed, and it was incomparable to other people's cats who love to act like a spoiled child. different.

Nan Xin supported his body, turned back with difficulty to hug him, smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Nan Xin and Mo Ruge's reunion was caused by an oolong, but it was the most unforgettable memory of Mo Ruge's first two years of becoming a demon.

Nan Xin stroked his little head, and loved him very much, like a child who loves a toy, so fond of it that no matter where he is, he would hold on to it tightly.

During the reign of Emperor Kangxi, three young men were born in the capital of Guangzhou. The eldest brother followed his father to fight in the battlefield and guard the homeland. pride.

The youngest is gifted and intelligent, and has little success. He was selected to study with the princes at a young age, and he is Nan Dutong's favorite son.

Only the second child is carefree and free, not cared about by his father, and rarely visited by his mother. The family mansion is adjacent.

Gradually, the handsome and unparalleled second young master was no longer mentioned in Nanfu.Just because everyone knows that the Second Young Master in the Dutong Mansion is a broken sleeve.

Everyone said that young master Nan Xin was handsome and talented. He was obviously the most eye-catching Xingyao among the three young masters, yet he lived on the fringes of the Nan family's life circle. What a pity.

Everyone said that for so many years, there was only such a young master Nanxin, but he was as good as Longyang, and he was really jealous of talents.

"Ruge, you should eat slowly." Nan Xin didn't put Mo Ruge down, and let him sit on his lap, eating the cakes on the table like a hungry wolf. Since Mo Ruge lived in Nanyuan, She has already gained several kilograms of weight, and the flesh on her face is very tactile when pinched.

Who makes someone so painful that he is not willing to let him eat poorly.Even if it was tea in the afternoon, Nan Xin had to repeatedly tell the cook to put in effort to make different styles, not only to be delicious, but also to be exquisite, and not to repeat the same, which eventually caused Mo Ruge to eat too much and be lazy, and his favorite thing to do every day was to eat in the yard The corpses are spread out in the sun.

"Young Master, don't spoil this little demon anymore, compare and see how much fatter it is than when you first met it..."

The book boy kindly reminded that he dared to say such a sentence after hiding behind the housekeeper, for fear that the monster would cramp up and swallow him alive if he got upset, but the book boy still advised with the spirit of great fear and fearlessness, "Hey, our family You are poor, you are shameless!"

Nan Xin smiled, ignored the book boy, just looked dotingly at the eating of the little cat demon, his eyes were bent, spring water was about to overflow from these eyes, he felt that he was about to drown in the sweet smile of this cute little creature .

Mo Ruge was still young and hadn't experienced much tempering. If it weren't for the cat ears and tail that couldn't be hidden, he would have looked like an innocent 16-year-old boy with clear eyes.

Compared with Nan Xin who is already in his 20s, Mo Ruge is like a weak child.The two cuddled together, not knowing how many eyes they had attracted.

"Take care of me, be careful I'll eat you!" Mo Ruge's mouth was full, and he turned his head to the little book boy, grinning and showing his sharp little canine teeth, making a fierce expression, "Hey, don't be jealous, I This is all spoiled by your young master."

It turned out to show a small expression of complacency, and Nan Xin became happier the more he looked at it.

"Yes, yes, I spoiled you all. Come on, open your mouth." Nan Xin smiled softly, and fed a mouthful of red bean cake to the child on her lap, letting him rub against his chest happily, but He was sad again, "Shemale is different, if you leave me in the future, what should I do?"

The little cat demon leaned up and kissed his chin, still holding the red bean cake in his hand, but raised it to his forehead and swore: "I swear like a song, if I leave you first, then I... then I will die in the next life." Become a stupid dog named Xiaobai."

A certain "stupid dog" that was forgotten in the attic of Mo's house fell off the bed and looked at the window in a daze. The sun was shining outside the window, and he mourned faintly in his heart: Why hasn't that silly cat come back?

From the first day when Mo Ruge came to Nanyuan, Nan Xin knew that it was a demon.

half a month ago.

"Cave the way, dodge in all directions!" In fact, when Nan Xin heard these gloomy words, he was sitting in his yard basking in the moonlight. Although the moon had disappeared into the clouds, he slowly opened his eyes, A gloomy and strange picture appeared above his head: a young man who looked like a human but not human was sitting cross-legged in the air above the yard, as if whispering to someone, while biting a fruit.

Immediately afterwards, the boy was thrown down.With a bang, he was flipped down from mid-air, and Nan Xin watched him transform from a human into a cat, then from a cat into a human, and finally landed in front of him, with a somewhat amusing expression of bewilderment.

He swallowed his saliva, raised his head and pointed to the sky, and was about to scold people: "How does the stinky errand work, and he can throw people in the wrong yard when he sends them home! Believe it or not, I'll tell Brother Ah Ming!"

The servants were so scared that they hid behind the pillars and did not dare to come out, but they saw their master standing upright, reaching out to touch the monster's face, and hugged him into his arms with a wave of his hand.

Mo Ruge struggled in his arms, and smelled a familiar smell on his body.

"Master, you are crazy!" the little book boy screamed, and to describe it in modern words, this expression was almost like Van Gogh's "The Scream".

But this is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that this monster that fell from the sky even stretched out its arms to hug their young master. Its eyes were smiling, without any impurities.

Mo Ruge's first reaction was that he was deeply impressed by this person.

He had seen this man when he was an unworldly little black cat.Everyone knows that the young master Nan Xin of the Dutong family and the young master of the Mo family are good friends, and it was actually Nan Xin who wanted to take him home, but later the little black cat was tricked by a whitebait from Mo Ruchen.

On this person, Mo Ruge smelled a familiar smell, and this smell contained the same memory of Mo Ruchen.

"Why are you hugging me?" Mo Ruge managed to break free from his embrace. He liked this man because he was a good friend of his master, and also because he cried faintly in front of Mo Ruchen's tomb.He is a true gentleman, a unparalleled son in the world.

This time Nan Xin was stunned, he didn't know.He just felt that the young man in front of him was so beautiful, and he couldn't find a word to describe him after searching all his brains. He just felt that the one in front of him was not a monster in the mouth of the people at all, but a celestial being descended from the world.He almost lost his soul.

"I don't know why, at the first sight I felt...I like you very much." Nan Xin opened his mouth with difficulty, and suddenly remembered the phrase "love doesn't know where it starts, but it goes deeper and deeper" written by Tang Xianzu. It feels like deja vu, and the second sight is already unforgettable.

Mo Ruge burst into laughter, stepped forward and hugged Nan Xin.When he was still a cat, he already knew the love and hatred of mortals. He learned it from Mo Ruchen's favorite dramas. Although he couldn't see the naked lust in Nan Xin's eyes, he always felt that being liked was a must. Very lucky thing.

His black cat was an outcast.Because the black cat is a monster, and it is rumored that it can see ghosts and gods.

"You can say that, I'm also very happy." Mo Ruge laughed, and bit Nan Xin's shoulder until the smell of blood entangled between his fangs.

Everyone in the house exclaimed, it was obviously such a weird scene, but it was so abrupt that it turned into a scene like confessing relatives, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

"Okay, I'm going home! Come and see you tomorrow!"

Mo Ruge is chic, suddenly remembered the stupid dog he left in the attic of his home, he didn't seem to feed the dog today...

But Nan Xin hugged him tightly, not allowing him to leave half an inch.Forcibly dragged him, eager for him to stay in the mansion.

Mo Ruge still wanted to tell him that he lived next door, but he pondered for a long time, and felt that he should not tell him his identity. Just because of hesitation, Nan Xin had already picked him up and ran back to the room with large strides, closing the door. locked.

All the servants turned pale: "..." Something strange happened just now, why did their young master suddenly...carry that thing into the room?What the hell?

Mo Ruge, who was suddenly and easily taken away, was at a loss, as if this was not the treatment a monster should have.

He pinched his own face, feeling that this night seemed to be a night of wonderful horror, within half an hour, he was locked into the room by a mortal, he hadn't figured out what happened, another hug, he was already Was thrown into bed.

The white quilt and gauze curtains, while the sky was spinning, Mo Ruge saw the pen and ink written by Mo Ruchen. He couldn't understand the words on it, but the breath surrounded the room steadily.The little cat demon was terrified, and stared at Nan Xin who threw herself on the bed with her arms folded.

His fierce eyes exuded the desire to get something.

"What are you doing? I'm just a little demon that just turned into me. Don't mess around!"

Mo Ruge was timid back then, and would be frightened by any disturbance, not to mention the man in front of him who suddenly became fierce, "Why are you not afraid of me..."

Turning into a demon at that time, everyone in the Mo family panicked.Just now, the servants in Nanyuan Mansion also turned pale with fear, but Nan Xin just wanted him, and was not at all afraid of whether the beauty in front of him was a human or a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, I..." Nan Xin withdrew her fierce gaze, and turned to revealing a beautiful and dazzling smile, hugging the little cat demon, "I don't know why, the first time I saw you, I thought you looked like an old friend of mine, It's a pity that he is not of the same kind as me. Let me hug you, and I can kill or cut you whatever you want."

Nan Xin is not as indifferent as others say.That day when Mo Ruchen died, he cried for a long time, and never stepped out of Nanyuan, so when he saw a person who looked similar to Mo Ruchen appear, he almost suppressed his desire for many years He vented all his thoughts and thoughts, he loved that old man very much.

Mo Ruge: "..." Mo Ruchen is what he has always wanted to be. If someone wants to take him as Mo Ruchen, he does not resist.

"Just now I smiled, and it can be said that I am astonished... You are so good-looking." In fact, to various extents, it was Nan Xin who forcibly kept this monster, "Although it is abrupt, I am indeed Happy to you, can you...can you not go..."

"How much do I look like that old man?" Mo Ruge asked, his face full of anticipation.

Nan Xin was stunned, how similar it was, he almost thought that the person standing in front of him was the soul of that person, so he went forward to hug him regardless, but he couldn't figure out that there was only one side in his arms. "It's very similar."

"Then you take me as him." Mo Ruge smiled, like a clear water without fish.