No wonder there are so many people outside today.

Yan Zhijin locked the window and drew the curtains.

The murmur is much weaker.

He dug out another pair of earmuffs that he didn't use often.The earmuffs are fluffy and cover the ears, except for the sound of the fur scraping the pinna, you can't hear anything clearly, which can barely be used as earplugs.

As soon as he put the earmuffs on, he felt a pair of big hands covering the earmuffs, pressing the earmuffs from both sides to the inside.

"Do you find it noisy?"

"Fortunately."

Yan Jin smiled, and straightened the fluff on the earmuffs: "You can still hear me, which means that the sound insulation effect of this thing is not very good."

Yan Zhijin was speechless and could only press the earmuffs again.

"Winter is over, don't you feel hot wearing this?" Yan Hui took away the two balls of white fur from his ears, opened the window, stood in front of the window, and looked down at a small human dot below.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhijin stood up abruptly.

There was a burst of crying and howling outside the window, and someone could clearly hear screaming incoherently: "Snake! Damn it! Snake! It's a big one! Cobra! I rely on it to stand up! Damn it! More than one!"

Yan Zhijin frowned, and leaned over to look, only to see a group of young people being chased by a few cobra-like snakes.

"Don't go through this - what kind of snake is this?"

Yan Zhijin was immediately attracted by these elegant snakes.

A young snake appeared on Yan Hui's hand, slender and long, with tender pink belly scales, black scales and white irregular rings on the back, and a neck that could be squashed like a cobra.

"If you like it, I will ask them to come back to accompany you."

It's a bit like his snake-like juvenile body, but with bigger eyes, and Xiaoxinzi is also pink, which is more cute.

Yan Zhijin couldn't help touching the little snake's head, reluctantly withdrew his hand, put away his smile, and said seriously, "There's no need to be so scary."

"It's necessary, and they didn't buy it, so they can't look at it elsewhere?" Yan Hui asked lightly.

Yan Zhijin stood at the window and took a look.

People have already run away, leaving only empty grass, and there may be property to catch snakes in a while.

He couldn't come back anyway, so there was no need for him to be angry with Yan Hui.

He reopened the book.

While he was reading, Yan Hui was watching in the room.

Yan Zhijin warned him from the very beginning not to touch anything in the house.He also followed this rule very cooperatively, only watching, not doing anything.

Most of the bookshelves are professional books, and there are also biological illustrated books. It can be seen that they are all new books, which should be read by him recently. They are all labeled and neatly stacked just like in the library.

There are also animal models and animal-shaped handicrafts on the bookshelves. It seems that they were bought by visiting some places. The workmanship is exquisite and lifelike.

Most of them are snakes.

Yan Hui showed an unfriendly expression to the snake-shaped statue.

"Can I see the cabinet?"

"You can watch, but you can't do it." Yan Zhijin didn't even lift his head.

Most of the cabinets are furniture and clothes such as bed sheets and bedding.

The clothes in the closet were also neatly arranged, and there were dozens of white shirts alone that looked the same at first sight but not the same at a closer look.

Yan Zhen scanned the details of each shirt with his eyes, sketched in his mind what he would look like in these clothes, and copied the details of the clothes on his own clothes by the way.

The only exception is a dinosaur doll pajamas.Completely inconsistent with his strict image.

It turned out to be a dinosaur, why not buy a snake, or a lizard.

"Your pajamas belong to a dinosaur?" Yan Hui asked jealously.

"It was bought for my father and the others." Yan Zhijin turned his head and said displeasedly, "Don't move around."

Yan Hui immediately closed the wardrobe, and looked at the wall clock on the wall as if nothing had happened.

"There is no shop that sells plush pajamas in the shape of a snake. Besides, snakes are not plush." ​​Yan Zhijin's face softened, and he emphasized again, "It's okay, don't tamper with it."

Yan Hui nodded.

He thought, the fat-headed snake really isn't cute, with such a big snake's head but such a short body, like a big bug, it's not pretty at all.

In fact, he just wanted to see what kind of clothes Yan Zhijin usually wore, so that he could decide what to wear in the future.

There is also a small drawer for glasses, both framed and contact lenses.Probably because it is easy to forget the existence of contact lenses when he is busy, Yan Zhijin still uses frame glasses most of the time, and several types of glasses with similarities and minor differences are arranged in an orderly manner.

Yan Zhijin is such a well-regulated person, everything is arranged in an orderly manner.

"Can I read your book?" Yan Hui asked.

"Yes. But don't dirty or break the book."

Yan Hui directly pulled the book out with the wind, without touching the book the whole time.

This is a book that Yan Zhijin participated in editing, and it is a biological illustrated book of a certain area.

While reading the book, Yan Hui thought about what Yan Zhijin's writing was and how he worked at his desk.

Yan Zhijin went to his usual resting point, closed the book, and turned his head to see that Yan Hui was seriously reading the book.

The book is suspended in the air and flips by itself.

His brows and eyes showed a rare tranquility.

For some reason, Yan Zhijin didn't put the book back on the shelf immediately.

He vaguely thought that if Yan Zhen could keep this quiet state, maybe they could get along peacefully.

"Are you going to rest?" Yan Hui closed the book in front of him lightly, and he also raised his head.

As soon as he exposed his eyes, Yan Zhijin's feeling of peace and tranquility disappeared without a trace.

Yan Zhijin nodded in disguise, quickly walked to the bookshelf, and put the book back.

Before going to bed, he saw Shen Zhiyu's message again.

The time for a lunar eclipse is almost here.

He looked out the window hesitantly.

Would you like to take a look?

Yan Hui had already spoken his mind: "Do you want to go out?"

"There is a lunar eclipse today."

"Oh," Yan Hui asked naturally, "Do you want to see it?"

Yan Zhijin only hesitated for a moment before confirming: "Go. The balcony is fine."

Although interstellar travel has long been a reality, most people do not actually have the opportunity to travel between the stars.

Moreover, the starry sky, and space, present a completely different visual sense.

Yan Zhijin and Yan Hui sat on the balcony, watching the moon being swallowed up by the dark night sky.

He didn't know if he was too tired. When he saw the moon's light gradually being swallowed up, he felt danger.

It was as if countless hands were dragging him into the quagmire.

The previous dream resurfaced uncontrollably in his mind.

Appeared in the dream, the black mist wrapped around him like a snake.

He was like that moon, watching himself being submerged.

But he knew very clearly that this temporary darkness would not cause him substantial harm.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing him staring at the night sky in a daze, Yan Zhen asked.

"No." Yan Zhijin went back to the bedroom to get a coat, "Maybe it's a little cold at night."

When he came back, he had already reached the red moon stage.

The devoured moon was reborn in blood red.

Yan Hui wasn't looking at the moon, but was staring into the distance, as if he was remembering something.

His figure vaguely overlapped with the black mist in his memory.

Yan Zhijin's heart sank, and he asked, "Can you enter people's dreams?"

Yan Yan smirked, looked at him sideways, and asked jokingly, "Did you dream of me?"

Yan Zhijin's face was hot, and the corners of his mouth tightened: "No."

"I have never been in your dreams," Yan Hui said frankly, "I don't need to rely on dreams."

What he means is that he wants to control the human mind, and he can do it at any time.

"But I do have nightmares after contacting me. This is beyond my subjective control."

"Why don't you control me?" Yan Zhijin asked.

"Why do you want to control you?" Yan Hui smiled, "Do you hear you singing the same carols like those stupid creatures? I don't like it."

You have to make people surrender to you willingly, you can beg to stay by the side of small human beings, provide them with the rewards they most desire, and you have to make them worship you because of your kindness.

Yan Zhijin looked at him and asked in a daze, "Nyarlathotep?"

"What did you say?" Yan Hui looked as usual.

Yan Zhijin quickly realized that he was confused, why did he mention the names of the people in the novel that Shen Zhiyu said.

Even if Yan Hui had his own name, it definitely couldn't be pronounced by humans.

"Is this the name? Someone you like?" Yan Hui asked.

Yan Zhijin: "..."

I really want to erase that sentence from my life just now.

Yan Hui leaned a little closer to him, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I also have my own name."

Yan Zhijin started to have severe tinnitus again, but the difference was that this time he was able to distinguish some sounds from the pile of garbled characters with difficulty.

"D...?"

Yan Hui said a bunch of asterisks, and the last sentence in human language was like a sound of nature: "Of course, I hope you can call me 'my lover'."

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