he from the deep sea

Standing on the highest mountain in the city, I didn't go up to the top viewing platform, but it was the same as the time I came together once. The two stood on the small stone platform protruding from the mountainside, and the lights at night were extremely bright , but at this moment cannot reflect the face of the other party at this time.

The sea monster has been sleeping for a whole year, and it is only early spring, and the night air is very cold. The sea monster wrapped the entire blanket around Yan Yizuo's body.

"Come here." Yan Yizuo pulled the blanket away to let the sea monster get in, "Aren't you also afraid of the cold?"

"No need, the current temperature is not so unacceptable to me." It is no longer a temperature of minus ten degrees or even tens of degrees. I got used to it.

Yan Yizuo didn't say anything more, but directly stepped forward and hugged the sea monster in his arms, and the two leaned close to each other, Yan Yizuo felt inexplicably relieved.

"My body temperature is very cold. For humans, it's like hugging an ice cube. It's not good for your body." The sea monster said lightly, but his body didn't struggle, and he just let the other party hug him like this.

"Yes, logically speaking." Yan Yizuo pressed his lips against the sea monster's neck, and soon he could feel that his lips were soaked in the other's coldness, and completely cooled down.

"Then why do you still do this?" The sea monster tilted its head slightly, not knowing why.

"Since I'm close to you, I'm ready to be hurt."

That's right, Yan Yizuo knew from the very beginning that there was a world of difference between himself and the sea monster. There was always a physical difference between them, but in order to be able to stand beside the sea monster, he could bear it more than he imagined. There are even more of them.

For example...

I lost the freedom that I escaped the family and longed for.

"You are very different from my children." The blue eyes of the sea monster seemed to be soaked in the dark clouds on the eve of the storm in the middle of the night, "My children are all trying their best to want Let me be happy and concentrate on enjoying happiness, but you are different."

Yan Yizuo has never completely isolated everything about him, but only let him touch and experience himself, and even bring him harm, but whether it is joy or sadness, this person is always within his reach.

When those children want to be happy and hurt themselves, this person chooses to be hurt with him.

Yan Yizuo's company is always different, and this difference is the same every time he sees the little miscellaneous fish looking at him but still wants to keep something.

"You always tell me directly what happened, and then let me face and deal with it myself, but Xiao Miyu wants to hide it, obviously the closest people should be them..."

Why did Yan Yizuo do better?

He didn't want to be kept in a fish tank as an ornamental fish, waiting to be watched, fed, and cared for. He chose to suppress himself only to satisfy the wishes of the little miscellaneous fish.

He is very powerful, so powerful that humans are unmatched, but all the little miscellaneous fish treat him like a fragile glass shaped by humans.

but……

He is not glass!

"You are a god." When the sea monster was filled with anger, Yan Yizuo's deep and clear voice brought him back to reality, "You are a god who transcends everything in this world, you What we have seen and experienced, even the time you have slept in, are beyond our reach."

Yan Yizuo clearly understood the weakness of human beings, and also clearly understood that sea monsters are favored by this world, and exist like children of gods.

"You should be right. We may not understand your correctness, but there must be a reason for you to do so."

Just like ants don't know the thinking of human beings, it is even more impossible for human beings to comprehend the will of the gods. Yan Yizuo devoted his whole life to the sea monster, just like a fanatical pagan, and even committed suicide for the sake of the sea monster.

"What I want to do is not to influence your decision, but to give all support for your decision. I am your most loyal believer."

The sea monster looked at Yan Yizuo dully, as if the eyes of the cold inorganic metal were still glowing with a coldness that could not be easily detected, but it was the owner of these eyes that seemed to block and kill the gods, but he just said yes The words of my own believers.

Calmness and fanaticism are the combination of two contradictions in Yan Yizuo at the same time. For the first time, the sea monster discovered Yan Yizuo's existence hidden under the human skin, which is more persistent than gods.

"Seeing you, I seem to understand why many so-called gods hope to be enshrined by sea monsters." The sea monster lowered its head, its hair covering the side of its face, "Indeed, to be loved with such affection is truly amazing." It's pretty amazing."

Yan Yizuo stretched out his hand to gently brush away the hair that was in the way, and even the sensitive hair felt a slight sense of tenderness: "I hope that I can build a temple for you, and I also hope that you can truly live in the human world. Gain faith in the world, and rank among the immortals, instead of sleeping in the forest of the deep sea, unknown to everyone."

The sea monster tilted its head, Yan Yizuo's goal was really strange, it was the exact opposite of his own little miser who wanted to keep himself unknown forever.

"But you can't, because you can do it, but you didn't do it." Yan Yizuo's voice was very weak, as if it would disappear with the wind, but it couldn't be ignored by the sea monster's ears, "Because you don't would do it, and neither would I."

With the most revered belief in the gods, what the sea monster does is Yan Yizuo's guidepost, and he firmly believes in it.

The sea monster's heart was shocked, shocked by Yan Yizuo's persistence, and also shocked by the fact that in his body, which he didn't know, there was still a hidden side that he couldn't notice.

"I don't have this..." qualification.

However, the sea monster couldn't say this sentence. Under Yan Yizuo's fanatical belief, the sea monster couldn't say any more self-deprecating words. It seemed to be the purest expectation among the filthy adults in this world. The blasphemy of hope.

"If you want to do something, please don't abandon me." With the most sublime belief in sea monsters, Yan Yizuo took the hand of the sea monster with one hand, and placed a devout kiss on those beautiful fingers, "Please Why don't you avoid my existence, I will try my best to follow in your footsteps."

The sea monster's eyes widened inadvertently, and his heart could no longer be described as shock. In his eyes, Yan Yizuo was more like an omniscient god who could easily penetrate the unformed thoughts deep in his heart.

"You are a terrible human." After a long time, the sea monster found his own voice, with emotion and wonder, "I seem to understand why all the gods hide everything in modern times, because there are already too many human beings. There are so many things beyond the gods."

Yan Yizuo didn't reply, but looked at the sea monster intently, and after a while, his eyes were fixed on the brightly lit and endless city.

"It's beautiful, it's really... very beautiful here." The sea monster let Yan Yizuo lean on him, and he absorbed the other person's body temperature bit by bit, and kept getting colder. He didn't know if it was the sea or not. It was a strange delusion, the coldness on his body seemed to be infected with a little temperature by the other party.

It was already early morning the next day when the two returned to the room, and the dazzlingly beautiful colors of the morning sun were still imprinted in the sea monster's eyes.

Pushing Yan Yizuo, who was already cold all over, directly into the bathroom: "Take a good hot bath, and come out after it's warm."

Yan Yizuo looked helplessly at the door that was locked by the sea monster from the outside after saying this sentence. There was no change of clothes, no towels and bath towels, so he just put it here. What will he wear when he comes out?

But since the sea monster has started to care about him, it should be a big improvement, right?

The sea monster sat on the sofa, and Fu Yaotaoyao, who was healthy, sat in a row on the couch in front of the sea monster. No excuses, no excuses.

The sea monster lowered its eyes slightly: "How is Fu Yang's injury?"

"The injury is not serious. Let him rest after taking out the bullet, and then he will heal." The healthy and gentle voice sounded somewhat soothing, but what the sea monster heard was more of a guilty conscience.

It is estimated that an organ was injured, and it is not easy to recover.

"Where are the knife marks on Taoyao's body?"

The sea monster said the word "sword marks" and felt that Taoyao's breathing stopped obviously. How could the sea monster not know where those wounds came from?There are tens of thousands of corpses dumped in his own sea area in his life alone, not to mention the wars that occurred when he was most enshrined as the sea god.

How could it be impossible to tell what kind of wound it was?

"All the medicines have been applied, and the deeper wounds have been bandaged." In order to prevent the sea monster from discovering the importance of the matter, Taoyao also specially chose more conservative clothes to wear, which now seems unnecessary.

"Where's Fu Yao?" The sea monster looked at Fu Yao, "Does it still hurt?"

Although Fu Yao didn't show any signs of injury, the sea monster could clearly feel the slightly shortness of breath that was different from usual, probably because... he was injured internally by being beaten or something like that.

Fu Yao moved her eyes away, and reluctantly nodded.

The sea monster pulled its long hair and sighed: "I... won't ask you why, what happened, just..."