Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

night.

Hei Xia Zi sat under the grape vines in the courtyard and tried to raise his eyes again. As expected, he felt a pressure on the back of his neck, which made his sight fixed on the ground in front of him.

He sneered and closed his eyes, and returned to the room in this posture. When he reappeared, his eyes were covered with black cloth.

This is Hei Xia Zi’s home.

Hei Xiazi believes that he is very familiar with his home, from every piece of furniture to every ornament.

But when the expected 'darkness' arrived ahead of schedule, it still took the black bear a few days to adapt before it could successfully avoid being bumped. After a month, the black bear was able to walk freely in the courtyard.

It's just that there's an extra thing on his back, which always makes his shoulders feel heavy.

However, just one month later, Hei Xia Zi suddenly found that the foul smell that had been lingering around his body had disappeared, and was replaced by a natural fragrance.

When the black bear first discovered this change, he was still sleeping. His brain became clear for a moment because of this discovery, but he soon fell into a deep sleep again under the effect of the incense.

early morning.

The crisp sound of birdsong awakens the sleeping black bear.

He sat up suddenly from the bed and opened his eyes out of habit, but this time he was not pressed down.

Hei Xiazi tentatively pulled the strip of cloth downwards, and everything he saw was so clear.

His eyes—recovered.

Hei Xia Zi stood up and walked to the mirror, wanting to see if his eye color had changed, but he stopped the moment he reached the mirror.

Through the mirror, Hei Xia Zi clearly saw a figure in green following behind him.

Judging from her dress and body curves, it can be seen that she is a female.

She was wearing a light green cheongsam, her long black hair tied up with a black wooden hairpin, and she stood elegantly behind him - but her face could not be seen clearly.

The woman must have noticed his gaze and nodded slightly, as if in greeting.

Hei Xia Zi turned his head, but he didn't see the figure with his naked eyes.

The brush placed aside floated up gently, and then the paper unfolded, and ink-colored words emerged from under the floating brush.

——Sorry, it’s our first meeting, I hope I didn’t scare you.

Hei Xiazi walked to the table and said, "He is a cultured ghost."

——It’s not a ghost, it’s a spirit.

Hei Xia Zi has no interest in understanding ghosts and spirits. To him, they are all the same and are not easy to deal with.

He sat cross-legged on the futon next to the table. "So, why are you here? Where is the one I was carrying?"

The floating brush paused, as if thinking.

Why am I here...

Yun Ci hesitated. Would it be bad if she told Hei Xia Zi directly that she came for him?

but……

Yun Ci couldn't think of any other reasons.

Yun Ci hesitated while holding the brush, but finally picked up the brush and wrote two words on the rice paper.

——For you.

As for the one that was originally following Hei Xia Zi.

——Killed.

Hei Xia Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his grayish-white pupils looked a little weird, but Yun Ci didn't find it scary.

——Your eye disease has been cured.

——Don’t worry, the special place has not been erased for you.

"You can still do this?"

The brush moved up and down, representing a nod.

"Then why can't you speak?"

——It’s not that you can’t, but you can’t hear it now.

Appearing as the 'ghost behind the scenes', she forcibly appeared beside Hei Xia Zi. The magnetic fields between Yun Ci and Hei Xia Zi were not completely integrated, so he could not hear her voice.

In a few days, the two of them will be able to get along a little bit.

Hei Xiazi played with the cloth strip with his fingertips: "For me, what does that mean?"

The brush paused again, then tentatively wrote four large characters, which were larger than the previous lines.

——I’m greedy for your…body?

Oh, this is punctuation.

Hei Xiazi leaned back slightly, raised his hands to his chest to block, and deliberately said: "You are not peeking at me, are you?!"

The brush writes very quickly.

——It’s unfair!

——I just arrived last night!

"Then what kind of body are you greedy for?"

——You can also say that I am greedy for you.

Hei Xia Zi naturally didn't believe this joking remark.

It is not clear whether this invisible green-clad female...spirit is good or evil.

However, she did not show any danger for the time being, so the black bear pretended not to notice.

Hei Xia Zi had a smile on his face, hiding his true emotions, and deliberately chatting with Yun Ci.

Yun Ci has lived for so long that she can roughly tell where Hei Xia Zi is trying to trick her, so Yun Ci cooperates and reveals some of her own information.

Even though Hei Xia Zi was half-believing and half-doubting.

Yunci's character this time is "spiritual".

It's not the kind of transformation that occurs after death.

But it is the spirit born from the object.

As for what the item is——

Yun Ci pointed to the jade pendant that Hei Xia Zi always carried with him.

The jade pendant is carved into a butterfly shape. It is not big, only the size of a baby's fist, and is an imperial green with very good water content.

It was carved by Hei Xia Zi's Abu himself and given to his mother.

They were once lost due to an accident at home, but after Hei Xiazi returned from studying abroad, he worked hard to earn money and bought back all the commemorative items he could find.

Hei Xia Zi's eyes fell on the butterfly jade pendant.

He murmured, "You mean, you are the spirit of that jade pendant...?"

Yun Ci couldn't tell Hei Xia Zi's emotions, but it was obvious that he was remembering something, and his eyes were slightly out of focus.

——It’s very strange, I don’t know why it was born.

Yun Ci took advantage of the fact that Hei Xiazi couldn't see her and knelt on the mat with a calm expression, writing stroke by stroke.

Hei Xia Zi listened to the slight rustling sound and his eyes fell on the rice paper again.

Yunci is still writing.

——But perhaps, it is also because you have poured your love into the jade pendant. I was born in love.

The butterfly jade pendant has passed through three owners.

Abu from the Black Blind Man.

Hei Xia Zi’s mother.

Black blind man.

They all cherish and treasure this jade pendant very much.

Therefore, it is the best carrier for giving birth to spirits.

Of course, Yun Ci would not do anything to destroy other people's precious things.

When she chose to use this jade pendant as a carrier, she had already cast various protective spells on it. Unless a being like the Mother Goddess attacked the jade pendant, it would never break.

Yun Ci glanced at Hei Xia Zi's expression and continued writing.

——So, I am here to love you.

Hei Xia Zi stood up, walked to the mirror, and chose a good angle to look at where Yun Ci was.

He still couldn't see the face clearly.

He was very curious about the expression of this 'spirit' when it said this.

it's a pity.

The green figure in the mirror turned around, with his back to the mirror, wrote something on the paper, and then held it up to face Hei Xia Zi.

——You want to see what I look like?

Hei Xiazi shrugged: "I can't see it."

The green figure raised his hand to his chin and thought for a moment, then pointed in the direction of the bed.

Hei Xia Zi paused and raised his hand to cover his chest again.

"Eh--"

"Even though you say that, I am a blind man who loves pure love. I can't progress so fast~"