am i a devil

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying looked at Wang Mo's hair very worriedly, but he still spoke beautiful words.

"I want both." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo: ""

"You think beautifully." Wang Mo said.

"What does it matter? Isn't it all you?" Xun Ying said lightly.

"I mean, no matter how much or how little your hair is, as long as it's you, I like you very much." Xun Ying continued to speak soothing words before Wang Mo's rooster crowed.

Wang Mo felt the top of his head that was getting cooler day by day, and always felt that if he didn't go to further study to get a Ph. D., or write a world famous book, he would be sorry for his hair loss.

"Then my hair will fall out one day." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"That's pretty pretty too." Xun Ying said.

"After all, you have a round head."

Wang Mo: "..."

I'll take it as you are praising me, Wang Mo finally had no choice but to comfort himself like this.

-

Recently, Xun Ying hasn't received any more assignments here, but Wang Mo's side has become busy, and has started filming commercial endorsements and preparing for joining the group, leaving early and returning late every day, or flying around. With Xun Ying, we get together less and leave more.

Why do I think of the phrase "gather less, leave more?" Wang Mo thought about it on the plane home, and then thought about whether the word "gather less, leave more" can be used in brotherhood.

"What are you thinking, brother"

On the seat next to him, the old cat who turned into a burly man looked at Wang Mo with straight eyes, so he asked him.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing." Wang Mo hurriedly focused his eyes again, and then denied it.

Recently, Wang Mo has become more and more beautiful, and his acting skills and traffic have increased simultaneously. Under such circumstances, brokerage companies generally have to consider sending him professionals such as bodyguards and assistants.

However, no matter where Wang Mo goes, he brings a group of Apiao-like life forms with him, so it is not convenient for outsiders to have too close spiritual circles around him, so Wang Mo told the company that he can do things about assistants and bodyguards by himself. arrange.

Originally, he just carried four big tool man brothers with him, but because there were more fanatical fans wherever he went, the four big brothers were so crowded that they broke bones every day.

After all, the material of glass puppets is relatively delicate.

So when the old cat is free, he will go out to work with Wang Mo and cosplay his bodyguard.

Although he was cute when he turned into a cat, he became very fierce when he turned into a human. When he stood next to Wang Mo, there were basically not many little girls who rushed to him, let alone little girls. , even male fans dare not lean on it easily, after all, the old cat is [-] centimeters by [-] kilograms, and no one will feel uncomfortable just to chase stars.

Wang Mo's safety was thus guaranteed like never before, which moved the manager, Sister Li, and always felt that such high-quality tools and reliable bodyguards were sent by Xun Ying to take care of Wang Mo, and they were there every day for their safety. Intoxicated by fairy love.

If Sister Li knew that we were just a brotherhood of immortals, would she lose her fans and turn back? Wang Mo couldn't help but worry in his heart.

If that's the case, would he be the first star to be disfollowed by his own manager?

On the car going back, Wang Mo only found the big brother Toolman who came to pick him up, but did not find Xun Ying.

"Has Xun Ying not come?" Wang Mo asked the big brother of the tool man.

"He's preparing a surprise for you at home." The old cat replied eagerly.

"Surprise" Wang Mo repeated, afraid that the old cat would say the ending sound of a again, but luckily it didn't.

"It's a surprise." The old cat said confidently.

"What kind of surprise?" Wang Mo asked tremblingly. Even if some things seemed to be surprises to Xun Ying, they would not be considered surprises if they lived with Wang Mo. It is better to ask clearly.

"Surprise surprise, it's not a surprise if you know it in advance." The old cat in the burly version of the man said with a very emotional expert.

So Wang Mo had no choice but to hold back the small question mark and returned home.

Then he saw that Xun Ying had prepared a table of good dishes waiting for him.

Great, I like this kind of well-regulated surprise the most, Wang Mo thought to himself, if this is a forced marriage or something, you say I should run or not run, run, he is too embarrassing, don't run, I have no face either.

Wang Mo was thinking philosophically in his heart, while taking the seat under Xun Ying's guidance.

The two and one cat had a reunion dinner.

"Amo, don't eat too much." Xun Ying saw Wang Mo bowing his head to pick up the rice, so he said this to him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Wang Mo asked a little confused.

Xun Ying has always been in the same style as his grandparents when it comes to feeding him. Of course, he also has the habit of persuading Wang Mo to wear long johns in winter. , is still in line with the characteristics of the spiritual elderly.

"Because I want to take you shopping later, we can have some snacks at the street corner." Xun Ying explained.

"Oh, that's it, that's good." As soon as Wang Mo heard that he could eat enough, he no longer attached to the food in front of him. After all, compared to delicacies, the fly restaurant is his favorite.

After dinner in a short time, the burly version of the old cat walked away with a wink, leaving space for the two brothers to play.

So Xun Ying took Wang Mo to the living room, arranged him to sit on the sofa, and made a cup of coffee for both of them.

Then with a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene changed, and it became the appearance of the little reincarnation summoned by Wang Mo that day. The place where they were seated happened to be the little fly shop where Wang Mo liked to eat hot and sour noodles.

But different from the small reincarnation that Wang Mo summoned that day, the small reincarnation that Xun Ying summoned this time only had scenes and no characters.

It was supposed to be a bustling and bustling street of snacks, but at the moment, although the cages outside the store are still steaming, all kinds of food that can be taken away are displayed step by step, except for Wang Mo and Xun Ying. Besides, there was no living thing to be seen.

Wang Mo: "..."

"You didn't invite extra performers," Wang Mo said.

Xun Ying: "..."

"It's still the surprise you said, it's the haunted house version of the snack street." Wang Mo thought for a while, and gave another possible guess.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Don't worry." Xun Ying said.

Then he waved his hand, and the first living creature appeared closest to them.

He is the owner of this little fly shop.

He picked up a plate of siu mai from the hot cage drawer and brought it over in person, then smiled and chatted with Wang Mo, talking about the parents whose children were busy taking the college entrance examination recently.

Wang Mo remembers the time when he was on a blind date with his colleagues. The shopkeeper of this snack bar said that the child had just entered the third year of high school.

Wang Mo: ""

Xun Ying then waved his hand again, and there was a young woman looking at the shoe shop across the street. Her abdomen swelled slightly, obviously she was pregnant.

Wang Mo remembered that when they went shopping in this store last year, the owner got married that day, and gave them a [-]% discount. Counting the days, it is very possible.

Xun Ying then waved his hands a few times, and all kinds of people began to appear row upon row in various shops, and their lives seemed so vivid and full of powerful vitality.

Wang Mo was stunned, feeling that this small street had become so vivid in Xun Ying's small reincarnation.

"How did you do it?" Wang Mo said in disbelief.

"It's the details obtained through long-term observation." Xun Ying said.

"If your previous little reincarnation is the outline of a novel, mine is probably a semi-finished product." Xun Ying held up a chestnut and explained it to Wang Mo.

"It's amazing." Wang Mo praised.

"But with so many details, how long do you have to observe?"

"During your business trip, I have been there several times, so I have a general understanding of the current situation in that small street." Xun Ying said warmly.

Wang Mo couldn't bear it in his heart, and said emotionally, "Xun Ying, I've made you worry."

Xun Ying shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

So the two of them spent a wonderful evening on the small street that Xun Ying had summoned.

When he returned to the real world, Wang Mo felt that something was wrong.

He felt that Xun Ying looked a little sleepy, and he couldn't tell what kind of state he was in.

"Xun Ying, are you uncomfortable?" Wang Mo asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while." Xun Ying said.

But Wang Mo was still a little worried.

He remembered that when Xun Ying had just passed the cicada molting period before, he was similar to what he is now, sickly, looking as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and had consumed a lot.

"Xun Ying, building such a small reincarnation will consume a lot of spiritual energy relatively speaking," Wang Mo asked belatedly.

Xun Ying could only nod his head.

Wang Mo: "..."

-

After the old cat finished his meal, he went out for a stroll, and returned to the door of the house bored. When he was about to open the door and go in, he heard Xun Ying's voice from inside the gatehouse.

"Since this is the case, then I will not be polite." Xun Ying said.

Then he heard Wang Mo's voice again: "Why are you being polite to me, it's useless for me to keep it."

"Then, I'll take it," Xun Ying asked tentatively.

"Suck it." Wang Mo also said very generously.

Old cat: "..."

I suspect they are... The old cat thought to himself, in order not to be a light bulb, so he dragged his tired body and continued to take a walk in the grass.

The old cat has been walking for a long time, and even though he is in very good physical condition, he is so tired that the dog crawls and the rabbit pants. It is estimated that no matter what the two of them do at this moment, it is probably time to die down, the old cat thought in his heart, so Once again, he swaggered out of the door.

When he was about to open the door to enter the room again, he heard Wang Mo's weak voice coming from the room. "

"No, let me go."

"There's not a single drop left," Wang Mo said.