A smear of egg blue moonlight seeped through the window, soaking the thin pure white curtains, like hanging a scene of lake water.

Yan Rongqiu curled up habitually, but reached into a warm embrace.The hand that was loosely holding his waist and abdomen increased a little bit of strength, hugging him even tighter, and at the same time the person leaned over, tightly encircling him into the warm chest.

"Are you still asleep?" He Wanzhi asked.

Yan Rongqiu turned his head, half of He Wanzhi's face was reflected white by the moonlight, a smile gathered between his brows and eyes, and when he saw him looking at him, his eyes were even more gentle.

Yan Rongqiu quickly turned his head away.

"Idiot... how could he be able to sleep."

He muttered under his breath.

The dean may have misunderstood "luxury" for a three-day luxury family trip. In the hotel room provided, there is only a double bed and a child's bed, and there is not even a sofa that can lie on.

But the dog man was very happy.

Yan Rongqiu suspected that the moment he saw the room, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

"This side belongs to you, and this side belongs to me."

Yan Rongqiu knew what kind of idea was going on in the dog man's mind, so he rolled up the blanket cleverly and divided the bed into two.

The dog man's smile froze instantly.

However, the facts proved that the fortress built by the blanket was really vulnerable. The dog man had long arms and legs, and easily crossed the [-]th parallel, and he was ready to further attack the city.

"If you can't sleep, I'll tell you a story."

He Wanzhi moved closer, starting from the pinnae, and kissed the beautiful young man in his arms delicately, as if he really wanted to tell a bedtime story in his ear.

"Stay away from me..." Yan Rongqiu couldn't break free from his embrace, so he could only try his best to bury his face in the quilt, the exposed tips of his ears were bright red, and he didn't know if it was because of embarrassment, or because he was bitten by a dog man. "...Xiaoxin... is still by my side."

"Then I'll be gentle." He Wanzhi's kiss was thin and long, and she followed the trend, and kissed his neck again, lingering tirelessly on the thin skin until traces of red appeared in the jade white.

"I told you to be honest with me...uh..."

Yan Rongqiu's voice was broken in the air, He Wanzhi didn't know when to cover it, raised his hand to gently cover his mouth, staring at him with bright and compelling eyes, "Shh, aren't you afraid of waking up Xiaoxin?"

Yan Rongqiu glared at him fiercely, the dog man didn't even want his face!

"What are you doing?"

Yan Xinxing's bewildered staring voice came from beside the bed. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the two of them suspiciously.Yan Rongqiu pushed He Wanzhi off his body and coughed twice, "Your second father is telling me a story..."

Call him a big-headed ghost!

As soon as the words came out, Yan Rongqiu's face burned even more. Fortunately, he couldn't see clearly in the dark.

"Really? I want to hear stories too!"

Yan Xinxing believed it was true, hugged his king cub, dragged his family and climbed onto the bed, happily squeezed between the two of them.

"Second Dad, let's start."

Before, after He Wanzhi's tireless explanation (discussion) (good) and live demonstration of the beautiful girl (male) transformation, Yan Xinxing finally gradually accepted the fact that he is Uncle He and his real father.

So, the second uncle was promoted and became the second father.

"Xiaoxin is ready, Second Dad, what story are you going to tell?"

Yan Xinxing's long eyelashes flickered in anticipation, but he didn't know that his second father had no story, and he only wanted to do something with his father.

"Hmm..." He Wanzhi pondered for a long time, and suddenly thought of something to say.

"long long ago……"

Yan Xinxing curled his lips: "What an old-fashioned beginning. Dad never tells such a story."

Yan Rongqiu laughed lightly.

He Wanzhi: "What kind of stories do you usually tell Xiaoxin?"

Yan Rongqiu said quietly: "When you spend the night in the cemetery, don't answer its phone calls, with red hands, green hands and white hands, meeting the old man for the first seven nights..."

He Wanzhi's voice trembled a little: "...Okay, don't talk about it."

Yan Xinxing was thoughtful: "It turns out that the second father is afraid of ghost stories... Oh, the second father is timid, so he dare not sleep alone."

He Wanzhi denied it: "It's really not... painful!"

Yan Rongqiu retracted and pinched the dog man's hand, then silently buried his hot face under the pillow.

Yan Xinxing turned over, stroked He Wanzhi's half-length black hair that felt so good to the touch, and said milkyly, "Second Dad, don't be angry, I want to listen to ghost stories, so just tell me one."

So He Wanzhi thought and thought, and then he opened his mouth seriously.

"A long time ago, there was a demon. Unlike other demons, it had its own name. Its name was taken away by the gods. The demon king in charge of hell was unwilling to admit the existence of such a shameful person, so put It cast out hell and left it to fend for itself."

Yan Xinxing asked: "Why did the gods deprive it of its name? Is it because it did something bad?"

He Wanzhi said: "From the moment it was born, it lost its name for no reason."

"The devil has wandered in the world for quite a long time, and its magic is finally close to exhaustion. Once the last magic is consumed, it will disappear completely."

"At this moment, the demon was summoned for the first time. The one who summoned it was the little crown prince of this country. Everyone knows that the little crown prince is a very pious child. The devil never dreamed that he would ask for something from himself. .”

"However, the little crown prince has a very noble soul. If the devil swallows such a soul, he will definitely be able to avoid the fate of extinction."

"Demons are different from humans. Although they can live for a long time, because they have no soul, once they disappear, they will be completely destroyed."

"'What is your wish?' the demon asked the little crown prince."

"'I haven't thought it through yet,' replied the little crown prince, 'and I'll tell you when I do.'"

"So, the devil was forced to stay by the little crown prince's side."

"In the beginning, it urged the little crown prince to think about his wish every day, so that he could get his soul as soon as possible. However, the little crown prince never thought about it. The devil was so boring. When he was bored to the extreme, he simply observed it. This little crown prince."

"Gradually, the devil found that he was not as impatient as before, and he didn't even want the little crown prince to ask him his wish."

Yan Xinxing was curious: "Why?"

He Wanzhi said: "Because when the devil sees the little crown prince, it's like seeing another self. The little crown prince is the center of the whole kingdom, but no one has ever really approached him, and no one has ever thought about knowing him, so just It seems that the person standing there is not himself, but a puppet responsible for performing functions."

"Just like myself, the devil thinks. Whether in hell or on earth, it can only consume its own life little by little for almost eternity alone."

"The devil is becoming more and more hesitant. It thinks that the little crown prince is his own kind. If he takes away his soul, although he will not disappear, he can only wander endlessly in the world like in the past. The former looseness and freedom , now it seems to be a torture."

"In the hell, there has long been no place for it to stay. Now, there is no place for it in the world. It seems that there is no place for it to stay except beside the crown prince."

Yan Xinxing asked anxiously: "What happened in the end? Did the little crown prince make a wish?"

He Wanzhi: "Unknowingly, the devil accompanied the little crown prince to finish his life. Although the devil is also dying, human life is too short. Before dying, seeing the old king lying on the bed, the devil thought , Now he can finally express his wish. Unexpectedly, the old king just said to it: 'Please take my soul away.'”

"'I have not fulfilled your wish, which is not in accordance with the rules of the transaction.' The demon was puzzled."

"'No, my wish has been granted, thank you very much.'"

"The devil couldn't understand the old king's words, and it obviously didn't do anything for him. 'Forget it, I'm going.' The devil was going to leave, and soon, the gods were coming to take away the old king's soul. The old king's The destination is a beautiful paradise, and I, after all, will continue to wander in the world until the last magic is exhausted."

"'Mr. Devil, please wait a moment.' Just then, the old king opened his eyes. 'Now, can I make you a new wish?'"

"The devil agreed to him, but he was not very happy in his heart, or rather, he was not happy at all, and he was a little sad—if the devil had a heart."

"'My second wish is for you to have half my soul. Not to take it, but to have it.'"

"The devil was stunned, how could he make such a wish?"

"'Of course, that's not enough to be a whole soul.' said the old king with a smile. 'But, from now on, you will never be the same as other demons. They have only past and present, and you have a future. I hope this half The soul, to make you dream more.'”

Yan Xinxing couldn't wait: "And then what?"

He Wanzhi: "I forgot."

Yan Xinxing tugged his father's hair angrily to show his anger.

He Wanzhi protected his head and begged for mercy, "But I have the picture album of this story."

Yan Xinxing: "Are you going to give it to me?"

He Wanzhi: "I just lent it to you."

Yan Xinxing: "Stingy ghost."

"I can't help it. Your father gave it to me." He Wanzhi lowered his voice and whispered to the glutinous rice balls, "As a token of love, you will understand when you grow up."

"Stop talking nonsense to your children."

Yan Rongqiu fell into a drowsy sleep, but his radar has always been keen on the nonsense of the dog man.

After finally coaxing the glutinous rice dumpling to sleep, and lightly carrying him back to the small bed, and tucking in the quilt, He Wanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and squeezed to Yan Rongqiu's side again.In fact, that double bed was very spacious, and it was more than enough to accommodate two big men, but he loved to cling to that man, and it was best to cling to him forever.

"Be quiet..." Yan Rongqiu muttered, but couldn't help shrinking into He Wanzhi's arms, greedily inhaling the cold breath unique to the other party, he murmured, "Just now Is it true that I gave you the album of "When I'm Dying" that you told Xiaoxin?"

"Mmm." He Wanzhi's forehead pressed against his, touching each other.

"I really can't remember anything about you before." Yan Rongqiu sighed inaudibly.

"Dr. Wu Lan said before that the disease may affect the hippocampus, which stores and processes memories in the brain. I don't know if it is because of this."

"He Wanzhi..."

Yan Rongqiu raised his eyelashes and looked at him, his eyes were like the first rain after the rain, and the lingering light swayed across his heart.

"What if I keep forgetting?"

Are you... going to be sad? "

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