I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu flicked the wide sleeves of her white coat, and followed behind Shen Heshu slowly.

When he went to get Yu Yu's white coat just now, Shen Heshu had already changed his clothes by the way, and he was no longer naked.

Looks as elegant and courteous as ever.

"It's here." Shen Heshu's voice came to mind in the empty corridor.

Yu Yu raised her head and looked at the crooked iron plate on the door.

Yu Yu asked in confusion: "Reference room?" He read the words written on the door plate.

Don't you want to take him to see the laboratory?

Shen Heshu smiled: "Yes. Because you don't seem to want to visit the laboratory very much."

"If you want to know about the research institute, the reference room is enough." Shen Heshu said, stretching out his hand and opening the door of the reference room.

What catches the eye is a large bookcase and filing cabinet. Books and materials are blocked by glass, which is very well preserved.

Yu Yu blinked, scanned it roughly, and found that there were basically all kinds of mythological books, the most representative ones were probably "Shan Hai Jing", "Cthulhu Mythology" and so on.

Is it the dean's personal interest...?Compared with the reference room of the Monster Research Institute, this place is more like the library of a mythological research lover.

"It seems that you are surprised?"

Yu Yu turned his head, and Shen Heshu stood behind him, smiling faintly at him.

Yu Yu licked her dry lips and nodded.

Shen Heshu raised his eyebrows: "As I said before, there is a saying that monsters are born from legends."

"Shen Changwen really believes in this statement."

Shen Heshu raised his head slightly and looked at the bookcase in front of him.

"As long as there are stories with a certain degree of popularity, he will collect them and put them here."

Yu Yu felt a little dizzy, rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Do legends also include Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales?"

He still remembered that the example Shen Heshu gave him was The Little Mermaid.

"Including. Andersen's fairy tales have a wide audience, don't they? Young children and adults who have grown up from children have all heard Andersen's fairy tales." Shen Heshu lowered his head, looked at Yu Yu and spoke.

Probably because of standing for a long time, Yu Yu always felt sore and painful on the soles of his feet, and his legs became weak. He stomped his feet, but the discomfort was aggravated by this action.

Shen Heshu keenly sensed Yu Yu's discomfort: "Uncomfortable?"

Yu Yu tugged on the sleeves of his white coat and took a breath. He gradually felt the pain in the soles of his feet intensified: "...the feet hurt."

Shen Heshu stretched his arms in front of Yu Yu, and helped him to sit on the sofa in the reference room.

"I'm sorry." Shen Heshu squatted down, rolled up Yu Yu's trouser legs neatly, and then took off his shoes and socks.

The small half of the smooth calf was exposed, and there was a shallow fish scale lying on the thin white and fragile skin, spreading all the way to the foot.

Shen Heshu's eyes paused, and he said after a while: "It seems to be a side effect of the mermaid medicine."

After sitting down, the discomfort in her legs gradually faded away, Yu Yu bent down and rubbed her ankles.The fish scales were cold to the touch, and there was an indescribably strange feeling when the fingers touched them.

"Side effects of mermaid medicine? Are these fish scales?" Yu Yu frowned.

Shen Heshu pondered for a moment: "I'm afraid it's more than that... You think the pain in your feet should also be a side effect of the medicine." After all, every step the little mermaid took after landing was like stepping on the tip of a knife.

"Sit down and rest for now. Do you want something to drink? You need to replenish water to make the fish scales disappear. You should be quite thirsty now."

Yu Yu: "Well, orange juice will do."

Shen Heshu put down Yu Yu's rolled trouser legs again, because he was afraid that Yu Yu's oversensitive feet would feel uncomfortable, so he didn't put on shoes and socks for him.

He stood up and said softly, "Okay."

"If you feel bored, you can read these books." Shen Heshu took a stack of books from the shelf next to him, put them on the table, and then turned around, trying to help Yu Yu get orange juice.

"Shen Heshu." Yu Yu suddenly called out and stopped him.

Shen Heshu turned his head and curled his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Yu Yu picked up one from the pile of books on the table. Books that record legends are generally thick, and this "Ancient Greek Mythology" is no exception. It is so thick that it can be used as a murder weapon.

Yu Yu touched the cover and looked up at Shen Heshu:

"What legend were you born from?"

Shen Heshu was startled, and he took a fixed look at Yu Yu, with unpredictable emotions in his dark blue eyes.

Yu Yu tilted her head innocently, her black eyes were extremely clear under the light.

Shen Heshu even felt that those black eyes were like a pair of beautiful glass beads, which could completely reflect his thoughts.

He chuckled: "Who knows?"

Shen Heshu turned around, turned his back to Yu Yu, and walked out of the reference room.

Yu Yu frowned, watching Shen Heshu's back as he left.

I always felt that for a moment, the emotions I felt from Shen Heshu became volatile.

It seems to be suppressing hatred, and it seems to be struggling to express desire, a contradictory and complicated emotion.

"I couldn't find out what kind of monster he is..." Yu Yu sighed, but she wasn't disappointed.

He had known for a long time that with Shen Heshu's vigilance, it was impossible for him to directly ask any effective information from the other party.

Yu Yu opened the book in his hand out of boredom. This "Ancient Greek Mythology" must have been several years old. Although the cover looked brand new, it may be because he hadn't read it much, and the dust that hit his face when he opened it made him choke. Sneezed several times in a row.

Yu Yu rubbed the tip of her nose, turned a page of the book, and then choked on the dust brought up by the page turning and sneezed twice.

With water in his eyes, he rubbed the tip of his nose again and again, and the tip of his nose turned red after a while.

Yu Yu sniffed, staring vigilantly at the book on his lap.

Can't turn it over again, if you turn it over again, you will sneeze again.

Yu Yu cautiously held the book with both hands, turned her head to one side, and then shook the book vigorously a few times.

Tiny dust particles scattered in the air, Yu Yu looked at the light for a while, and felt that he had to take a shower immediately after returning to his room.

The dusty book was put back on his lap, and Yu Yu curled up on the sofa and started to read.

"Well... I'm not very good at memorizing foreign names." Yu Yu looked at a lot of weird Greek names in the book, feeling a little dizzy.

Although he has heard a little about ancient Greek mythology, this book probably includes all the mythological stories, and there are far more than the common names such as "Zeus, Hera, and Poseidon".

Yu Yu looked at it for a while, but really couldn't remember the names of those people, so he gave up and flipped through the book hastily.

"Is this page folded?" Yu Yu looked at the folded page curiously.

He smoothed out the folds and read the contents.

"Tanatos?"

Yu Yu recognized this name, it was the name of the god of death in ancient Greek mythology.If I remember correctly, a painting with the same name was also exhibited at Shen Heshu's painting exhibition before.

Yu Yu's eyes slowly moved down along the text.

"...Hmm, are there any notes written by someone else?"

·

"Why is Stunata called this name?" Bai Ze repeated He Guyuan's words.

He Guyuan has temporarily calmed down, his red pupils have returned to normal deep black, and the overwhelming sense of intimidation has also been suppressed. He looks as stable and calm as usual, but his face is sullen .

He had asked Wen Xianqing and Su Chen the same question before, but neither of them could give an accurate answer.

Since they don't know, there is no need for the Monster Bureau to ask.

Bai Ze leaned against the table behind him: "Have you heard of 'Thanatos'?"

He Guyuan frowned.

"That's the name of the god of death in ancient Greek mythology, but the name 'Hades' may be a little more famous than him, so it's normal if you don't know."

Bai Ze: "The name 'Stunata' is actually the reverse of 'Thanatos'."

He Guyuan said in a deep voice, "Reverse?"

Bai Ze curled his lips into a smile, took off his glasses, and looked at the ground through the lenses.

"I don't know whether to call him humorous or boring. I actually think that reversing the name of the god of death means a new life..."

Moreover, the name was chosen after listening to Yuyu's suggestion.

However, this is his style.

After all, his father has always been such a person, gentle and tolerant enough, but sometimes he likes to mess around like a child.

·

Yu Yu stroked the annotation notes written on the side of the page. The person who wrote this text had a good handwriting.

Because it was written with a water pen, the ink of some strokes is slightly blurred.

[Reaper is in turn a newborn.Xiao Jiu's idea is awesome, and finally he doesn't have to think about what name he should choose. 】

[I've been thinking about this for the past few days, and I've cooled the tea Xiaobaize made several times.If it wasn't for Xiao Jiu's presence, Xiao Bai Ze would probably be able to talk about it all day. 】

... Xiao Jiu.Xiao Jiu should be his previous name.Yu Yu thought.

He had a dream before, in which someone called him "Xiao Jiu", and Shen Changwen was there.It's just that the dream was too vague, and he didn't remember much clearly.

Yu Yu touched the handwriting, the ink had already dried up, and so did the spots where the ink smeared.

But he always felt very nostalgic and familiar, and there was a warm emotion in his chest, like the winter sun melting the snow.

"Do I know you?" Yu Yu whispered, holding the book in his arms, he already had the answer in his heart.

It must be known.

Otherwise, why would he feel that this kind of warm emotion is too long-lost, so long-lost that he wants to cry.

It made him want to think desperately, remembering the things he should have remembered, the memories he should have had.

But what did he forget?

Yu Yu felt that he had forgotten very important memories, because those memories were clearly forgotten by him, but they still left such a deep imprint on his heart.

But such an important memory, why would he forget it?

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忘掉当然是有原因的啦。感谢在2020-01-2220:24:35~2020-02-0223:30:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Gu Sheng v. Li Ge 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Gusheng v. Lige;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!