The Demon and the Puppeteer

Leon School has a famous sycamore avenue. Each sycamore tree has a history of a hundred years.

Han Jizhi walked on this avenue, the meticulous details of the orthodox western-style school uniform revealed elegance and temperament everywhere, except for a little disobedience in the left breast pocket, which was Yan Ziyu, who had shrunk to the size of a thumb, stretched out his slender pocket. The neck is full of curiosity and looks around. Others see it as a delicate little ornament from a distance.

"It's Young Master Han!"

"It's Young Master Han, hurry up and take a photo, the scenery is just right..."

"I heard that Young Master Han was kidnapped before. I'm so worried."

"Didn't Young Master Han come to school now? There must be nothing serious. If you are worried, go ask yourself."

"No, I'm shy..."

The sound of the girl laughing and shoving rang into Yan Ziyu's ears, and he pursed his lips, and said quietly: "Why are these women so unreserved... They want to grab officials from me... You don't like officials Theirs?"

Among the five senses, Yan Ziyu doesn't have tongue, body, and nose consciousness, but has keen eyesight and ears. Han Jizhi doesn't have Yan Ziyu's sharp sense of hearing, so he can't hear the girl's conversation clearly. Although he doesn't know why Yan Ziyu said that, he still smiles , following his words: "No."

So Yan Ziyu raised the corners of his mouth greatly, and glanced arrogantly at the nympho girl in the distance, as if he had won a battle.

As soon as she walked to the classroom and took her seat, her deskmate Alisa approached her and asked concernedly, "Are you okay? I'm sorry to hear the news of your grandfather's passing..."

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

Alyssa blinked her light blue eyes, and pointed curiously at Yan Ziyu, who was resting on Han Jizhi's left breast pocket: "What is this?"

"It's a pocket puppet."

"It's so beautiful!" Alisa opened her eyes wide: "Can you take it down and see it?"

"No."

"Ah, what a pity." Alisa sighed, stretched her waist and lay down on the table.

Hey, her deskmate has always been so boring.

Alisa casually flipped through the magazines, saw Lu Sinian approaching out of the corner of her eye, and wanted to raise her head to say hello, but her eyes were fixed on the ambiguous red mark on his fair neck. When Lu Sinian sat down, Alisa Patted him on the shoulder from behind, and when he turned his head, she leaned closer and whispered: "You have a mark on your neck that hasn't been covered..."

Although the voice was low, both Han Jizhi and Lin En heard it. They subconsciously looked at his neck. Han Jizhi glanced at it and knew that it was a hickey mark. Lin En watched fiercely as Lu Sinian raised the collar of his shirt in panic. He snorted mockingly from his nasal cavity.

Yan Ziyu sent a voice transmission to Han Jizhi's heart: "This man is not a little wolf, right? Although he looks exactly the same, his temperament is much worse..."

Han Jizhi was noncommittal.His mother had dystocia, his father was an alcoholic, and a person who lived like a rat in the gutter since he was a child, what kind of temperament should he be... He should be a very cunning person who is very good at disguising.

The last session in the morning was an art class. The teacher showed everyone the slides: "Have you watched "The Love of Ghosts"? There is a classic scene in it. The hero covers the heroine's hand from behind and rests his head on On the shoulders of the heroine, the two looked at each other affectionately, and the clay pottery in their hands was gradually formed, turning out a beautiful arc, beautiful, isn't it? Today we will experience the ceramic drawing process, if any students want to reproduce the movie The classic lens teacher in the movie is also very welcome!"

Art class has always been Han Jizhi's home field. Sometimes his works made even the teacher feel ashamed. This time, as usual, he completed the tasks assigned by the teacher quickly and well. The teacher praised him generously and gave him a thumbs up. He patted him on the shoulder again: "Go and help classmate Lu Sinian, he seems to be in some trouble."

Not only is it a small trouble, it is simply horrible.

Han Jizhi frowned: "This has to be done again."

Lu Sinian nodded in embarrassment, his hands were covered in mud and he didn't know where to put them.

Put the stirred pottery clay in the center of the turntable of the drawing machine, turn the turntable, the turntable starts to rotate from slow to fast, randomly dipped some water on the pottery clay, Han Jizhi held the pottery pottery clay with both hands and moved up and down twice. The pottery clay he made was stretched into a hollow cylinder, and some water was sprinkled on it. The pottery clay was changing its shape in his hands like a goblin, and the horizontal stripes turned out one after another rose from the bottom to the top, like ripples in the water. Layers are touching.

Before he knew it, Lu Sinian stared at Han Jizhi's hands fascinated. Although his hands were stained with gray muddy water, they couldn't hide the dexterity and beauty of his jade-like hand bones. It was dancing, if the hands had life .

Seeing that Han Jizhi made another one, Alisa looked at her defective product and shouted: "It's not fair, the teacher asked you to help him, but didn't ask you to do it for him, you have to let him do it by himself."

Lu Sinian finally came back to his senses, blushed and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

But he couldn't pull the clay into a hollow cylinder. Han Jizhi saw sweat dripping from Lu Sinian's fair forehead, and his cheeks were rosy. It was hot, Lu Sinian trembled slightly, Han Jizhi turned his head sideways, the two of them were very close, Han Jizhi's eyes became darker, his voice was low, and the heat in his breath hit his sensitive earlobe: "Are you free at noon? I have something to do." Want to find you."

With red ears, Lu Sinian lowered his head and said, "Lynn asked me to meet in the utility room at noon..."

Han Jizhi raised his eyebrows, moved closer to Lu Sinian, and said with a low laugh, "Utility room? What does he want to do?"

The tone was ambiguous, as if they were going to have an affair in the utility room.

Lu Sinian felt Lin En's fierce gaze and dared not speak, his cheeks were fiery and anxious, but Han Jizhi suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back. The clay in his hand had formed, and the warm touch on the back of his hand suddenly disappeared. Nian felt lost, looked up and saw Han Jizhi's dark eyes, where did the oppressive and ambiguous atmosphere just now come from?

Yan Ziyu lay on Han Jizhi's ear, because Han Jizhi changed his clothes in the art class, so he shrunk down to the size of a fingernail and hid it on Han Jizhi's ear. Han Jizhi's short hair reaching the earlobe could just cover it, forming a small shelter.Originally, he was concentrating on Han Jizhi's amazing craftsmanship, but his hand was already on Lu Sinian's, and he got so close, what did he want?Although it is an invitation to ask him some questions, is there any need to be so ambiguous?Out of anger, Yan Ziyu bit Han Jizhi's ear, and then Han Jizhi calmed down, Yan Ziyu nodded, the distance was not far away.

After class, Lin En and Lu Sinian went out one after another. In the changing room, Han Jizhi slowly changed into his formal clothes, while Yan Ziyu returned to his pocket inconspicuously.Han Jizhi was buttoning up, and saw Lin En, who was the first to change his clothes, hook Lu Sinian's neck and go out, saying "Hello, brother", Lu Sinian secretly glanced at him with his head down, his eyes were pleading, his lips were pale Wriggling, vaguely is the word "help me", the face is full of panic.

Yan Ziyu couldn't bear it, and said via voice transmission: "Let's save him quickly!"

Han Jizhi gave a faint "hmm", straightened his cuffs, and stepped out.

The sun was just right at noon, and there were clusters of wild roses wrapped around the iron fence at the corner of Leon School. They grew wantonly without pruning and bloomed enthusiastically, with a slightly sweet floral fragrance.The utility room is such a neglected but beautiful place, and occasionally young couples come here to talk about love.

Following Lynn and Lu Sinian not far or near, the two walked into the utility room, closed the door, and the wooden door creaked.

Han Jizhi walked to the door, his dark eyes saw five excited teenagers and one cowering and terrified boy in the dark room through the gap between the wood.

Lin En tore off the collar of Lu Sinian's shirt, exposing the ambiguous hickey marks on Lu Sinian's fair neck to the air, Lin En showed the other four people by the back collar of Lu Sinian, and said with a smile: "Look , I guess this bitch was raped by that bitch again last night, it's so fucking disgusting!"

Patting Lu Sinian's face, Lin En suddenly spat on his face, seeing Lu Sinian wipe it in embarrassment, Lin En said grimly: "How did you promise us before? Since you dare to break the contract, you can Don't blame us for punishing you, take off your clothes!"

Lu Sinian put on the first button tremblingly, and one of them impatiently kicked him in the hollow of his knee, knocking him to his knees: "Damn gay, hurry up!"

Lu Sinian bit his lips tightly, and tremblingly took off his clothes one by one. In the thin air, there were ambiguous red and purple hickey marks on the back of his thin chest. Someone's breathing became heavier unconsciously, and his eyes became more excited: " Take off your pants too!"

Lu Sinian shook his head vigorously, sobbing and curled up into a ball, Lin En gave orders to the other four people: "Come here."

So the two forcibly pulled Lu Sinian up, and Lu Sinian kept twisting his body and kicking his legs in an attempt to resist. One of them hugged his legs vigorously, and signaled the other to take off Lu Sinian's pants with his eyes.

Lin En picked up the camera, took a photo of Lu Sinian struggling with great interest, and said with a smile, "Don't blame me, who told you that you are Lu Tiange's son? Ah, no, you are Lu Tiange's prostitute, right?" Why, tell you to resist him, can’t you resist? That’s right, after all, that son of a bitch has a good skin, you enjoy being under him every night, don’t you? I don’t know if I send him your nude photos I'm looking forward to his reaction..."

Lu Sinian resisted violently, but in the end someone untied his belt, his pants were pulled down to his ankles, and a hand that was about to move touched the edge of his underwear...

"Is anyone there?" There was a sudden knock on the door, and everyone in the room froze, holding their breath and not speaking.

Then I heard the sound of flipping the key: "Eh? Where is the key?"

"Try it one by one."

Then there was the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.

Lin En gave the four of them a wink, and the four hurriedly put on clothes for Lu Sinian. Lin En went to the door and looked through the gaps in the wood. Standing outside was Han Jizhi and the uncle in charge of sundries.

Slowly opening the door, Lin En smiled and said, "Uncle is coming back so soon?"

"I met this classmate on the road, so I had to come over and help him find something together."

"Oh, hello Han Jizhi, what a coincidence." Lin En waved at Han Jizhi and said to the uncle, "Then we will go back."

"Yeah, thank you, please take a look at this moment for me."

Lin En waved to the people in the room, and they hugged Lu Sinian to go out, Han Jizhi stopped him and said, "Lu Sinian, I have something to tell you."

Lu Sinian stopped, turned his head, and trotted to Han Jizhi's side, trembling all over.

Lynn's face darkened instantly, and he led the four of them away.

Under the rose, Han Jizhi and Lu Sinian stood opposite each other.

"Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

"...Have you seen it all?"

"See what?"

"...It's nothing, you said you have something to ask me, what is it?"

Han Jizhi handed Lu Sinian the photo of Little Wolf: "Is this you?"

Lu Sinian was stunned: "Where did this photo come from?"

"Su Ying gave it to me. She thought you were dead and begged my father to make a real puppet. It costs at least 5 yuan to order a real puppet. You know her family is not rich. Then the puppet disappeared. She happened to meet me and begged me again. Make another one and give me this picture."

Lu Sinian smiled palely: "You seem to have identified him as me."

Han Jizhi stared at Lu Sinian without blinking: "Isn't it you?"

Lu Sinian met his gaze, was defeated for a while, and said with drooping shoulders, "It's me. I was in a car accident. Lu Tiange saw me pitifully and recognized me as an adopted son, and asked me to make a clean break with the past. I... Su Ying is my friend, and I really shouldn't have lied to her."

He suddenly grabbed Han Jizhi's arm, his almond eyes were filled with water vapor, and his lips trembled: "You must not tell others about my past, my classmates will definitely despise me if they know my birth, and those few people just now, You don't know that they were bullying me before you came, Lynn hates my adoptive father, and even he hates me, if he knows my real birth, he will definitely get worse..."

"Hey! That classmate, are you still taking things?" the uncle shouted at the door.

"I won't tell." Han Jizhi patted Lu Sinian on the shoulder and walked to the utility room.

"My mana can hardly hold on anymore." Yan Ziyu complained, took back the illusion, and returned it to Han Jizhi's pocket.

Due to the shackles of the puppet's body, the 1000-year seal, the large amount of cultivation consumed by saving Han Jizhi, and the fact that it is difficult to practice in today's era when the aura of the earth is thin, the only spells that Yan Ziyu can cast are sound transmission, size change, illusion, flying and fox monsters. The secret weapon "body odor".

"I feel it now."

"what?"

"The connection between Xianshi. There is a line that has become particularly clear for a while now, and it is nearby, very close."