His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

Ian was unmoved, like a statue.

"My friend told me a story about a crow. It is said that when God created the world, he made the world white, because he thought white symbolized nobility and holiness. But there was a little bird that was born with black feathers, The sound is not as melodious as other birds, and he has nine lives, so he was rejected by the same kind, thinking that he is an ominous omen and will bring bad luck to the world. People named him Crow, which means black ominous bird."

Having said that, Tuanzi couldn't help but sighed deeply.

"The crow worked very hard to gain the approval of his companions. He did many good deeds, such as plucking one of his own feathers for a dying bird, giving his own life to the dying bird, and allowing him to be reborn. But no matter how hard he tried, he would not be inferior to his peers. He was bullied and beaten. After a long time, even the crow himself doubted whether he really only caused trouble to others. "

"He was very angry and disappointed with the world, so he decided to give up kindness. He became deviant, started to do bad things, broke up the originally happy family, and brought death and plague to the earth. Later, he was punished by God and imprisoned. In a prison that never sees light, and is cursed, never to be able to live under the light."

Gaya curled her lips, as if she was heartbroken by the little story she made up.

"But he really wanted to see the sun, and wanted to feel the warmth brought by the sun again, but no one gave him that, as if his tragic fate was predetermined because of his black feathers since he was born."

Suddenly, Ian's fingertips trembled slightly, and it was fleeting.

Gaya sniffed her little nose, tears filled her eyes: "It's really cruel to define a person by color. The reason why white is white is because it can reflect light of all colors; while black is because it absorbs light." Mr. Ian, I like black very much, because he silently absorbs everyone’s suffering, but no one trusts him, so even if he wants to resist, I can understand.”

Finally, Ian slowly turned his head, and the sad face of Bai Tuanzi was reflected in his dark pupils.

Gaya himself didn't know why he felt sad about it. Originally, he just wanted to talk to this villain, but he was so dull that he sank into the story he made up step by step, and suddenly he wanted to understand why he was born in a holy place. Darkness in the God Realm chose to rebel and work with darkness.

But Ian found it even more funny. No one in this world understood him, but only a seemingly useless glutinous rice dumpling saw his heart.

"What else do you want to eat?" Ian suddenly asked for no reason.

"Mango Melaleuca!" Gaya's original sad mood was quickly replaced by delicious and tempting desserts.

He has always been unwilling to stick to the sorrows of the past, because he knows that the reason why people can create miracles again and again is because they have countless opportunities to start over.

****

Late at night, quietly.

The man on the bed was breathing steadily, but the dumpling under the bed was sleepless because he ate too much dessert before going to bed. Although his eyes were tired and his brain was constantly sending out signals for him to go to bed, he was full of energy , and even got up and jumped onto the man's bed to take a peek at his sleeping face.

Looking at this familiar and warm face, Gaya felt sad for a while.

He moved his round body, found a suitable place to nest in from the man's pillow, and gently pulled the cold body covered by the horns, and gently pressed his small face against the man's cool cheek.

In the days when Shenshang was not around, perhaps this face became his greatest comfort.

Feeling drowsy from the comfortable and warm bed, Gaya yawned big, stretched out his hand and unconsciously grabbed a strand of Ian's hair, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, even though he was still clamoring in his heart that he must be in Ian's place. He left his bed before waking up, but after the will was completely destroyed by sleepiness, all that was left was sweet dreams.

"Bajibaji, my God, I really can't eat any more. What, do I have to eat it? Then eat two... three more." The dumpling turned over and muttered.

The man slowly opened his eyes, his ears sensitively caught that unpleasant address.

He turned his head slightly, and saw that white soft ball was leaning against his neck, with a small tentacled hand still biting in its mouth, chewing non-stop.

The man stretched out a hand and pulled the little claws of Tuanzi out of his mouth, looked at his shivering body shivering there, for a long time, slightly pulled the quilt covering him, then lay down and turned around To the group.

****

"A rustling--"

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a sound of clothes rubbing against my ears.

Gaya opened his eyes in bewilderment. He was still in a daze just after waking up, but he kept that posture motionless.

There seemed to be a cool touch coming from under his body, and something hung down from above and scratched his nose, making his nose itchy, and he couldn't help sneezing.

He slowly propped himself up and sat up.

The palm is soft.

He looked down suspiciously.

It's meat, a thin slice of muscle.

Gaya was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly a shock bounced up and rushed straight to the bottom of the bed.

Crap!over slept!He must have found out about sneaking into Ian's bed!

This is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is that my poor sleeping posture caused me to roll from Ian's pillow to his... abdomen at some point! !

And there was a piece of crystal saliva on his abdomen ==

Ian was half leaning on the head of the bed, his nightgown was loose, and only a belt was loosely tied around his waist, his long hair was hanging down, covering his face so that no expression could be seen.

Gayase trembled, not daring to breathe out.

Ian sat for a while, took out a tissue and gently wiped the saliva from his abdomen, wrapped his nightgown tightly, and fastened the belt again.

Ian didn't seem to have much reaction to the fact that an unknown group of people sneaked into bed in the middle of the night and slept all night holding his abs, and shamelessly leaving a lot of saliva.

He got out of bed and whispered to Gaya who was still shivering in the corner: "Bring here the laundry done yesterday."

As soon as Gaya heard it, she ran out of the door with her thin legs as if fleeing.

As soon as the door was opened, a biting cold wind rushed in, causing Gaya to stagger and fall backwards.

Getting up, facing the cold wind, my small body was blown around and I couldn't control it.

He wanted to get the laundry done yesterday and hurried in, but when he found the steps where the laundry was dried yesterday, he suddenly realized that it was still a piece of clothing, and the whole thing was frozen into a hard block of ice. There is still a thin layer of sand stuck to the block...

It's over, this time it's really over!