I am not human

The door was slammed shut with a "bang", and as the sound of Liao Qingshu's footsteps disappeared, the office returned to silence.

After making the call, Xu Moyi trotted in and asked strangely, "What's wrong with Xiao Liao? Suddenly he ran out very angry, and he ignored me when I called him."

No one answered her question, but everyone was secretly looking at Jiufang Ziyan.The person concerned just took out a pack of cigarettes impatiently, without raising his head, he said, "It's nothing, it's just that he's sick, let him go."

The atmosphere became awkward again.After a few minutes, Jiu Fang Zhongjun kindly reminded: "Aren't you going to chase it out and have a look?"

Jiufang Ziyan exploded like a volcano that had been brewing for a long time, slammed the whole pack of cigarettes on the table, kicked the chair next to him, and shouted: "What are you chasing after! He is used to it! Go on, have a meeting !!"

Xu Moyi was frightened by his aura, and he didn't dare to start the meeting. He faltered and found an excuse, and hid in his office as if fleeing for his life.Jiu Fang Chongjun swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "In this case, let's continue first... Where did we just say?"

Xiao Hei dragged out his voice, "Sardines..."

"Snake Transformation!" Seeing that Jiufang Ziyan's face darkened again, Xiao Lin hurriedly corrected him, "Just now you asked me how the Snake Transformation deity is."

Jiu Fang Chongjun: "Hmm... yes, the snake... According to your description just now, this snake should be very reliable."

"In other words, the possibility of him lying is very low, and it is true that part of his soul was brought out by Su Shan. Moreover, the personality of the general soul is not too different from that of the deity, so that one-tenth should be better Deal with it." Xiao Hei finally picked out the screen splitter, and after placing the order, he calmly said, "So next..."

"So I should go to Su Shan and Mu Man next! I'll go and have a look tomorrow, that's it! Let's go!" Jiufang Ziyan finished speaking irritably, picked up the cigarettes on the table and walked towards the door.

Jiufang Zhongjun: "Hey, wait--"

Jiufang Ziyan: "Wait a minute, that idiot didn't bring the key!"

Jiufang Chongjun: "..."

So, wouldn't it be good to just catch up directly?

The door was slammed shut again, and Xiao Hei laughed unceremoniously. Lin Hongle looked around blankly: "So now...is it over? Can I withdraw?"

"Get out, get out." Jiu Fang Zhongjun waved helplessly: "Are you rushing home?"

"I want to go back and see Langgan again." Lin Hongle said, hurriedly packed his things and left.Xu Moyi still stayed in his office and refused to come out. In the small space, only Jiufang Chongjun and Xiao Hei were left.

"Oh my god, it's really..." Jiu Fang Chongjun held his forehead in pain, "I thought Liao Qingshu was a good-tempered child."

"His temper is not bad, it's just that he was unlucky to meet Jiufang Ziyan." Xiao Hei judged, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips, "But that guy is quite interesting."

Jiu Fang Chongjun raised his eyes: "Do you like him?"

"I don't like it." Xiao Hei said bluntly, "After all, he has already classified him as a monster with a 'pathetic' and 'three views'...Why should I like him?"

Jiu Fang Zhongjun looked at him thoughtfully: "The Chief of Order once told me that you are not a monster..."

"Even gods are no different from monsters if they are not recognized and enshrined by humans. As a member of the Jiufang tribe, you should understand this truth better than me." Xiao Hei turned his neck and moved his sore body Shoulders, but eyes are still fixed on the screen, I don’t know whether he is talking to Jiufang Shigejun or talking to himself: “That guy is right, relying on other people’s judgment standards to affirm or deny his own existence, That's sad. But is there another way for us?"

"Sorry, the user you dialed is powered off."

"Sorry, the user you dialed is powered off."

"...Sorry, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Jiufang Ziyan slammed the phone on the bed.

After making more than a dozen phone calls in a row, nothing else was said. In the end, the call was clearly connected, right?He has heard the sound of "beep--", why can't he get through?Was he blacklisted or something!

Looking up at the wall clock, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Liao Qingshu still hadn't come back.

Anxiously walking back and forth for two steps, Jiufang Ziyan climbed onto the bed, picked up the phone and started sending Liao Qingshu a WeChat voice message: "Hey, my ugly words are up front! If you don't come back dead before twelve o'clock, you can sleep on the road for me." !"

It took less than a minute to send it out. I thought maybe the tone was too strong, so I withdrew it and sent it again: "Let me make it clear to you first. I will wait for you until twelve o'clock at the latest. I won't wait when it's overdue."

After thinking about it for a second, the meaning seemed unclear, so he withdrew it again, and after thinking for a few minutes, he brought his lips closer to the phone again: "What about today, I admit that I am a little impulsive, but there is also a problem with your attitude. In this way, when will you Come back, let's talk about it?"

After the recording, I played it back again, and felt that the tone of voice and semantics were still good. I nodded in satisfaction, put the phone away, and went to check the bedding of my cat owner. I didn’t realize it until I was serving Xiaobu to sleep. No - that tone is too soft, if that kid mistakenly thinks that I want to apologize to him, wouldn't I be very embarrassed? !

Jiufang Ziyan jumped up immediately, trying to withdraw the voice in a panic.However, the sending time has already passed 2 minutes, and it cannot be withdrawn.

He hurriedly walked to the bedside, found a suitable angle, and was about to throw his phone on the quilt, when a new WeChat message suddenly popped up on the screen—【Don’t wait for me, I’m resting at Huafei’s house today, No trouble. 】

It was an echo from Liao Qingshu.It is composed of pure words, without even a cute expression, and both the form and the tone are alienated.

Jiufang Ziyan read the message two or three times, touched it, and dropped the phone.Turning around, I saw two cats, one black and one white, squatting behind them. The cats' faces were full of general resentment, and they felt even more irritable. They kicked Lao Zhan away, picked up Xiao Bu, and climbed into bed to sleep.

In fact, as long as he is willing, it is not difficult to find out Liao Qingshu's location quietly.Liao Qingshu has several spells that he secretly cast on his body, covering everything from monitoring and surveillance to location tracking.He never felt that there was a problem with Liao Qingshu using these things.But tonight...only tonight, he didn't want to use this method against Liao Qingshu.

The appearance of Liao Qingshu always appeared in front of his eyes - after hearing his words, the huge shock and the flash of injury in that person's eyes, the uncontrollable twitching of his cheeks and the firmly biting of his lower lip.All kinds of contradictions and confusions are finally settled in the stubbornness in the amber eyes that is not to be outdone.

That is a very fragile stubbornness.It is easy to think of beautiful porcelain. The shell fired with flames and high temperature, although smooth and unrepulsive, has its own hardness, and it just lives a posture of indomitable and humble.But everyone who has seen it knows that this so-called "hardness" is not as strong as the old man's staying power, and it might break if it is bumped there.

This made him withdraw his outstretched hand, not daring to touch it rashly.

Having said that, if Liao Qingshu knew that even his socks and underwear were cursed, he would probably kill himself, right?

Sighing, Jiufang Ziyan lightly touched Xiaobu's ear, and murmured, "Son...Dad did something wrong again?"

Xiao Bu moved his ears, ignored him, got out of bed, and jumped out of bed to find Lao Zhan.

Jiufang Ziyan suddenly felt a sense of sadness, and sat up unwillingly. Just as he was about to find trouble with Lao Zhan, he suddenly heard his mobile phone on the bedside ring.

He hurriedly picked up the phone, picked it up without looking at it, and hummed a few words in a pretentious manner: "Hello? What, changed your mind? Humph, I'll tell you later..."

"...Brother Ziyan."

From the other end of the phone, came a crisp young voice, the voice was low and pitiful: "Brother Ziyan, it's me."

Jiufang Ziyan paused for a moment, and there was a strange look in his left eye, but he calmed down in the blink of an eye, and only sneered: "You are quite self-conscious, I haven't looked for you yet."

"Brother Zi Yan." The young man begged bitterly, "Don't do this, I know I was wrong..."

The boy's voice was sad but not convincing. Jiufang Ziyan's eyes twitched when he heard it. Thinking of today's fucking experience, he wished he could just pull him out of the phone and beat him up. He said coldly : "Okay, don't talk nonsense. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, let's meet when you are free, and we will talk about it later."