A short cute story every day before going to bed

The snow demon was conceived in the world, and its soul is the ice soul left behind when Pangu created the world. Therefore, even though it is a demon spirit, it controls the ice and snow in the world and does not suffer from reincarnation.

In the winter of this year, there was a lot of snow in Chang'an, and the flying snow covered the ground with a white quilt.

Snow Demon opened his eyes, feeling that his wound was healing.

He was originally aloof from the world, but there were always greedy humans coveting his thousand-year ice soul. The thousand-year ice soul was the heart of the snow demon. The snow demon touched his chest, and the wound on his chest was almost healed.

Snow Demon raised his head and let out a long sigh.

Although Bing Po is ice, the Samadhi True Fire cannot melt it.

The heavy snow this year is a bit weird, and the situation in Chang'an City is a bit turbulent.

On this day, as usual, Xue Yao went to the biggest theater in Chang'an to listen to a play.Xue Yao sat in a corner of the Accord, watching the man sing softly, and Xue Yao shook the wine glass in his hand, thinking that there was nothing better than that man in this world.

The snow demon became the benefactor of the actor, and the actor often drank and had fun with the snow demon, but even if there was no one around, the actor was still wearing heavy makeup. thought.

The snow demon and the opera joked that a phoenix was imprisoned in King Yu's house.

Inside the room are chains made of thousands of years of ice, and outside the room are magic circles and spells that imprison immortals.

No matter it is day or night, fire is not allowed around the house, and it needs to be illuminated by bright pearls.

The snow demon said that the phoenix was reborn from the ashes of fire.But King Yu asked him to use thousands of years of ice to cast chains to imprison Phoenix.The fire was extinguished again to prevent the Phoenix from being reborn.

The actor was listening, his expression not changing on his heavily made-up face.

Suddenly, the snow demon pulled the actor into his arms, and pinched the actor's chin with his hands.

"Don't even want to reward me with a smile?" Xue Yao was a little dissatisfied with the actor's reaction, he said, "The stage is affectionate, but the audience is ruthless, you really live in the theater."

The actor didn't resist, he said obediently, "I can act whatever I want to see, why should I be angry?"

Snow Demon narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to watch the show, I want to watch you."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yao felt a tremor in the body in his arms. This trembling made Xue Yao's heart move even more. He couldn't hold back, lowered his head, and kissed those plump lips.

But this kiss has no good meaning, one is domineering and the other is indifference.

One has a heart made of ice and snow, and doesn't understand the warmth of the world, and the other has seen through the coldness of the world, and has frozen his heart.

After the kiss, the opera singer quietly undressed, and the snow demon saw that the opera singer took off the shirt, and there were bruises and tooth marks on the body under the clothes.

Xue Yao remained calm, suppressing his anger, and sneered, "Whoever comes to praise you, do you look like this prostitute?"

The actor lowered his head, looking docile and humble, "My lord is King Yu's guest, and he has a bright future, so why bother to embarrass a low-level actor?"

The snow demon crushed the wine glass, and the wine in it froze, crushed into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Look at this, it doesn't matter who you are, and you don't care about anyone, as long as you have a bright future, even if you are a monster, you can serve you willingly?"

The actor lowered his eyes and said nothing.

That night, the desolate sound of gunfire echoed in the attic all night.

Xue Yao thought for a long time before she realized that his crazy actions that day were due to "anger" and "sadness".

The Samadhi True Fire failed to melt the ice porch of the East China Sea, but the ice porch gradually melted because of "emotions".

Bing Po maintains the life of the snow demon, but Bing Po will die because of "emotions".

The snow demon's mana is dissipating, so that it can no longer maintain the ice chains that imprisoned the phoenix in Prince Yu's mansion. The day when the chains completely melted, the snow demon thought that it was time for the phoenix to rise from the fire, but day after day passed However, there is always a phoenix imprisoned in Prince Yu's mansion.

Xue Yao asked Fenghuang, since you could have left long ago, why did you stay?

Fenghuang said, "If there is a scab on my heart, whether I keep it or not, I will be the one who suffers."

The snow demon stroked his chest, even through the skin, he could feel the ice soul slowly melting in his heart.

The actor has a deep affection, put on a little heavy makeup and jokes about it, the trickster is full of kindness, and all kinds of vermilion fruits are with the banter.

It's late at night, and that demon...hasn't been here for many days...

When the demon was there, the actor felt that the man was no different from ordinary people, but when the demon was gone, the actor realized that his heart was empty.

The actor has been wandering in the world of mortals for a long time. Everyone has seen it. His heart has been stabbed and bled to the point of numbness. What else can make his heart come back to life?

The actor looked in the mirror, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't written down this layer of heavy makeup, but today, he looked at the half moon outside the window, for some reason, he suddenly trembled, picked up the towel in the basin, and started Remove makeup yourself.

The actor took off his makeup, but he didn't recognize himself in the mirror. The actor touched his face unconsciously. The face in the mirror made him feel strange, and the helpless expression of the person in the mirror made the actor even more uneasy and desperate.

The more the actor looked in the mirror, the more he felt palpitations.Just like those who are addicted to cold food powder, the opera singer tremblingly grabbed the rouge on the table, opened it in a panic, and didn't even estimate the amount, so he dug a piece and smeared it on his face.

Doodling, the actor stopped, looked in the mirror, and cried sadly and helplessly.

Suddenly someone hugged him gently from behind, the actor trembled subconsciously, Xue Yao said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The actor cried, very lonely and helpless.

The actor snuggled into Xue Yao's arms, crying and said, "No one will like me, I am nothing without acting, no one will like me without acting, they only want to see a joke when they look at me... "

Xue Yao hugged Shazi in his arms distressedly, "What does it matter if others don't like you? I like you. Who dares to laugh at you? I'll freeze him into ice and crush him!"

The actor looked up at the snow demon, tears froze on the uneven rouge, with grievance and awkwardness, the actor said, "Your heart is made of ice, I don't believe what you say."

The Snow Demon put the actor's hand on his chest, "It has been scalded by you."

The actor's tears welled up again, "Nonsense, how can the ancient ice melt so easily?"

The snow demon patted the actor's head, "Little fool, how can there be ice in the world that won't melt?"

The snow demon lowered her head and kissed the opera singer, and the two kissed with lips and tongues. The alienation and estrangement they experienced the first time were gone, and there was more indescribable warmth and warmth.

Winter is cold, but they love each other because of winter.

Their love has only one winter, and when the snow melts, it is the time for them to part.

Later, even if it was only in human form, the Snow Demon was left alone. Only he himself knew that he had reached the point where he was exhausted.

During the Lantern Festival, the actor bought a lot of fireworks and wanted to set them off with the snow demon. The snow demon hugged the actor from behind and said, "I will only appear in winter, will you wait for me?"

The actor said, "The people in the play can wait, but I can't wait?" Xue Yao heard this, and her heart ached again inexplicably.

The actor lit the fireworks, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky. When the actor turned his head, there was no one behind him.

After many years, there was no heavy snowfall in Chang'an.

The boy who cleaned the theater changed one after another. It was already late autumn when the new boy came to work. Early in the morning, he rubbed his hands and cleaned the door, but saw a man standing on the corridor staring blankly at the sky. The boy recalled After a while, I realized that this seemed to be a famous actor in the city, but even so, it seemed that few people had heard him sing on stage.

Someone asked, who is that man waiting for?

The boy said, I don't know, I'm afraid it's a former benefactor.

Some people say that the owners of Chang'an have changed several times, and the crown prince has returned to court. His benefactor may not come back.

The boy was about to sit in the corner with a broom and sleep for a while, but suddenly he heard a high-pitched song, the sound was leisurely and cold, like the sound of heaven.

The boy raised his head, but saw that the man was ecstatic.

Scattered white spots floated in the sky.

Chang'an, it's snowing.

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