The Demon King smashed his brain

Zhang Huai didn't know if this was his special ability.

He can distinguish those seemingly indistinguishable stars, only one, in the starry sky, he can accurately identify that star.

This particularity only begins when the stars begin to respond to him.

In the end, it was just a vague sound that would be mistaken for hallucinations, then phrases, sentences, and finally a little bit of fluency.

If it was an ordinary person who encountered such a situation, he might think that there was something wrong with him, but he was very happy and didn't find it strange at all.

The names of the stars that he did not know were told to him by the stars themselves.

New moon star.

Shuoxing told Zhang Huai that because he talked to himself day after day, he became interested in him.

Zhang Huai thought that all the stars could talk, but some of them ignored him like everyone else in the orphanage. Shuoxing, like An Ming, was a rare existence who could talk to him.

But Shuoxing said no, strictly speaking, he is not an ordinary star.

His voice was very gentle, saying that he was a god wandering outside the world, and the appearance of the stars was just his appearance.

Zhang Huai seemed to understand but half understood, but no matter what Shuo Xing was, he didn't care, no matter what his identity was, it made no difference to him.

He gradually regarded Shuoxing as the closest person, because An Ming was just a volunteer, no matter how often he came, he still didn't spend enough time with Shuoxing.

He likes talking to Shuoxing very much, retelling the picture book stories he read from An Ming over and over again, happily talking about the things he encounters in his daily life, even if it is actually boring and tasteless.

Most of the time, Shuoxing just listened quietly. At the beginning, he couldn't grasp the human language very well. Later, besides speaking fluently, Shuoxing began to try to gather his body in front of him.

That is obviously very difficult, because strictly speaking, he is not on the same level as Zhang Huai's world, so this is forced interference, so he has to control his own power, and in the end he can only condense a hazy one, like a layer of fog Even so, Zhang Huai was already very satisfied.

Shuoxing said to him, let him grow up well, even if his thinking can't keep up with others, it doesn't matter, he doesn't need to force himself to blend in with the crowd, he can concentrate on doing what he likes.

He didn't think about the future, he thought that such days would continue, but one day An Ming hugged him with joy and told him that he was going to be adopted.

There are no children in the orphanage who do not want to be adopted, which means that they can get in touch with the outside world and have a home of their own. Zhang Huai was a little confused at the time, he had no idea about this matter.

The two who are about to become his adoptive parents seem to be very busy people with a high reputation. For some reason, they chose him among the many children in the orphanage, but he has never even met the two of them, so he was ignorant. Sent to another country, another strange city.

There was only an old housekeeper and a few servants in the empty house, and the old housekeeper also told him a lot of rules, until this time he seemed to understand, until An Ming hugged him before, why is it With a happy and sad expression, he also said things like being reluctant to part with him.

He didn't cry, he just felt sad in his heart, and this sadness reached its peak until night.

Zhang Huai has never left the orphanage since he became conscious. He thought that no matter where he went, he could look up and see the starry sky, but he never knew that at night in a big city, there are no stars in the sky, only loneliness the moon.

Even if there was a faint starlight, it was not the star he was looking for.

Shuoxing never appeared again, and he never heard Shuoxing's voice again.

He didn't even say anything to Shuoxing.

In this family, he is like a clockwork puppet, living according to the rules told by the old housekeeper. The appearance is normal, and no one knows what is going on inside.

After some time he met his nominal brother, Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Huai glanced at him and then looked away, which was no different from others.

There are still advantages to being out of the orphanage. He went to school at the right age to receive education and realized many things. Knowing is one thing, but changing is another.

Zhang Yiming took him as a joke, but his heart still didn't fluctuate. He felt that when the other party found him boring, he would naturally divert his attention.

He really thought so at first, but he didn't expect that something happened later.

Zhang Huai seldom asks for anything in this family, one of which is that he hopes to have his own telescope. He wants to watch the stars at night, or he hopes to find the moon.

At that time, he was standing on the roof, the sky was dark, even the moon had disappeared, and he looked down at the garden, without turning on the lights, it was also a bottomless darkness.

Whether it's going up or down, he suddenly feels that it doesn't make any difference.

Zhang Huai's behavior in school is similar to that in the orphanage before. He doesn't care about other people's eyes, and goes to and from school in the same way, but the teachers in the class are responsible, always looking at him with worry, and trying their best to help him. He took care of him a lot, and one day took him to see the psychologist in the school.

The doctor is a gentle big sister, she didn't ask him all kinds of questions as soon as she came up, she just chatted with him peacefully during the process, and asked him to go back to the classroom after the end, and went to his teacher by herself.

Although they lowered their voices when they spoke, he still heard a little when he returned to take off his coat.

"Inferiority," "self-destructive tendencies," and a few other terms he didn't understand.

Probably because he didn't draw any good conclusions, the worry on the teacher's face was even heavier, but what's the use of it, he couldn't even contact his parents.

Life has not changed in any way, and he has no motivation or reason to change.

So when Zhang Huai looked at the darkness in front of him and felt that there was no difference whether it was up or down, he stood on the edge of the roof and took a step forward.

If you can't fly to the sky, if there is no difference, then let's go down.

He thought so.

Half of his feet were already in the air, but at this moment, he saw lights in the garden below.

It's just a decorative lamp in the center, and a person is standing beside him, looking up at him.

It's Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Huai's movements suddenly stopped.

It wasn't because he saw someone that he gave up the idea of ​​jumping down, but Zhang Yiming looked at him and said to him: "It's dangerous, go back." '

However, Zhang Yiming would not say such things to him.

His tone of voice, expression on his face, including his demeanor, were all different from Zhang Yiming in Zhang Huai's impression, but they brought a sense of familiarity.

With such a height and distance, the people below didn't try to shout, but the sound came directly into his mind.

Zhang Huai's eyes widened, looking at "Zhang Yiming" below.

No, this is not Zhang Yiming at all, it is more like someone occupying Zhang Yiming's body.

It's the moon star.

He was sure that it was Shuoxing.

Zhang Huai almost wanted to just jump down without hesitation, the purpose was no longer the bottomless abyss, but to go directly to Shuoxing, but Shuoxing told him to retreat, saying that such behavior was dangerous, So he could only take a deep breath, turned around and went downstairs in pieces, and ran towards the garden.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest, he was extremely excited, and his mood reached the peak, but suddenly fell when he bumped into Zhang Yiming who walked in the door.

Zhang Yiming looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why he was acting so eagerly, nor why he looked at himself with such eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that Zhang Huai was silent, he let out an irritable "tsk" and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He felt a little strange muttering: "It's weird, I'm not going to play games, what are you doing in the garden?"

Zhang Yiming was about to go back, but was stopped by Zhang Huai.

"you……"

"what?"

Zhang Huai looked at him, but didn't continue talking. Seeing r's appearance made him a little annoyed.

"Neuropathy."

He cursed and went back to the room.

Zhang Yiming doesn't usually live with Zhang Huai. Although this room is very big, it won't feel crowded if there are more people. However, Zhang Yiming originally lived in another house, but now it is because the house needs to be renovated. Moved here during this period of time.

Zhang Huai didn't care about where Zhang Yiming lived, but just now Shuoxing used Zhang Yiming's appearance... no, he used Zhang Yiming's body to talk to him.

He stared at Zhang Yiming's back until he disappeared behind the door.

He was thinking that Shuoxing must be paying attention to him, even if he couldn't see him, Shuoxing was also watching him.

What is this? Is Shuoxing possessed by Zhang Yiming?Why?If you want a body, why not just use his?

A few crazy thoughts flashed through Zhang Huai's mind.

Including sneaking into Zhang Yiming's room at night, killing the sleeping Zhang Yiming with a knife, so that Shuoxing could completely occupy Wuzhu's body.

Another thing is to stand on the edge of the rooftop to see if Shuoxing will appear again, but later, he gave up.

From this moment on, Zhang Yiming found that his taciturn younger brother became clingy. He couldn't understand the reason, and felt annoyed, but he couldn't drive him away.

Zhang Huai just felt that Zhang Yiming was now the only clue related to Shuoxing, no matter whether Shuoxing was still there or not, he would always stare at Zhang Yiming persistently, for fear that he would miss when Shuoxing appeared.

He wanted to keep paying attention, but he didn't have that ability. If Zhang Yiming wanted to leave him and go somewhere, he had no choice.

Zhang Yiming's friends knew about this "brother". These cynical children from rich families knew about Zhang Yiming's family affairs and Zhang Huai's real identity, so naturally they looked down on him but liked his face.

With some dirty intentions, they asked Zhang Yiming to bring Zhang Huai out.

Zhang Huai's birthday was randomly filled in by his adoptive parents, and according to that date, this day is the day he came of age.

It's been a long time since he looked at Shuoxing from Zhang Yiming's body, he didn't calculate it, it's meaningless, it will only make him feel more uncomfortable.

On this day of his adulthood, he figured it out, and felt that since he was an adult, he should be able to no longer rely on the strength of this "family" and support himself.

He has a goal, he wants to find a job in the future, and then save enough money to go back to the orphanage. He thinks that if he goes back, he might still see Shuoxing there, at least he did. The hope of Shuo Xing.

But this day, Zhang Yiming still easily brought Zhang Huai out, saying that he brought him to see the world, because he had never been to such a place before.

When he saw those young masters with smirks and obvious malicious intentions, Zhang Huai vaguely sensed something, and stood at the door for a moment. Waiting for Zhang Yiming to urge him, he took a look at Zhang Yiming, and followed in silently.

After he sat down, Zhang Yiming's friend started to amuse him, but he didn't respond, so he wanted to see him lose his composure and wanted to drink him.

They all think it's nothing, it's just a joke, and when they're drunk, what's the point?

When being held down, Zhang Huai kept looking at Zhang Yiming, hoping to see some familiar shadows from him, but in the end he was disappointed because nothing appeared.

He broke free from the hand on his body and ran out the door.

Someone chased him out, but he didn't know the way, and when he saw a safe exit, he ran to the back door, and there was an alley outside the door.

He had been drenched with alcohol to some extent, and his body had never been exposed to alcohol. He was dizzy and had no strength in his feet. The people behind him pulled him, and he lost his footing.

He heard someone curse a few words, and then left.

His head hurts, he hasn't lost his mind, he just can't move.

The limited viewing angle allowed him to see the night sky.

In the darkness, the silvery-white stars dragged the streamer all the way and fell towards him.

The author has something to say: it's almost time to end!

There is something to stop for another day tomorrow!