Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

The vampire took his canary and jumped quickly on the top of the tall buildings, sitting on the highest top of the city, carefully took him out of his pocket and put it in his palm.

Leaning the canary on his raised finger to block the wind from outside, he poked lightly with the other hand.

The vampire raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so dumb, are you scared?"

Bo Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, stood up, followed his arms and the folds of his clothes, and crawled back into his pocket.

The vampire frowned and looked at him puzzled: "Huh?"

"..."

"Angry?"

"..."

"What a bad temper."

"..."

"Have canary soup tonight."

"..."

"Roasted canary is also very good, brushed with honey, it should be delicious."

"..."

When Bo Yu woke up, he found himself lying on a white bone china dinner plate. The plate fell on the water at a suitable temperature. It was as warm as a hot spring and not cold. The warm water was filled with a bigger plate.

He sat up and saw the delicacies on the plates scattered around him.

Looking up, the vampire was resting its chin on one hand, looking at him boredly with downcast eyes, with a lazy smile on the corner of its mouth.

Knives and forks are placed on the plate at hand.

Not only that, but a white tablecloth was tied on the chest.

There was no emotion in those red clear eyes, holy and cold and beautiful.

Seeing that he was awake, his slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table: "Yo, are you awake? It's time for dinner."

Bo Yu: This guy really wants to eat himself.

With a glance, he saw grilled chicken wings on the plate that matched his own on the dining table.

Chicken wings, rounded up, are bird wings, which are roasted canary wings.

Bo Yu closed her eyes halfway, and sat on the big spoon, watching him slowly bring herself to her mouth.

The vampire narrowed its eyes, as if enjoying a delicious meal in a lazy afternoon, its gorgeous lips parted, revealing some white teeth, and approached him.

"Aww." The big cat with a low voice squinted its eyes, and carefully licked its beloved canary, rubbed its lips lightly, and kissed the canary's lips.

Bo Yu froze for a moment, then pushed his big face away with both hands.

Falling from the palm of the vampire back to the table, Bo Yu took the salad dressing and wrote on the plate: "The corpses of my kind are still here."

The vampire didn't smile, and looked at him quietly and tenderly, with very light eyes: "Do you really think that you are a bird in my eyes?"

Huh, isn't it?

In his own eyes, Bo Yu just shrunk, like a bigger figure.

The vampire Mu Xingzhou stretched out his hand, gently poked him down, and whispered, "It's the first time we met, and you kissed me too."

Bo Yu was stunned for a moment, remembering that there was such a thing.

……

When the doctor gave the vampire an injection, the vampire's condition became worse and worse.

She didn't move, only her eyes were quietly looking out of the balcony.

Gradually, he even became unresponsive, unable to respond to Bo Yu, and no longer talked to Bo Yu.

It's like turning into a mushroom completely.

……

When she was a canary, even though Bo Yu increasingly doubted whether she was really a canary?

Instead of handmade?

The vampire was in good condition at the time of the onset, and kept working and resting like a human every day. Even when eating, he packed blood with tomato sauce and red wine.

Bo Yu could hardly tell which was blood.

At night, the vampire also works on time. Before going to bed, he half-lyed and half leaned against the head of the bed, reading a book for a while wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Bo Yu was placed on the heart by him, and he watched it together.

But when it's time to go to bed, Bo Yu will be placed in a small room where the head of the bed is almost parallel to his face.

The vampire pointed his fingers little by little, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bo Yu: "How can Canary go to bed? Do you want to go to bed and sleep with the master?"

Bo Yu couldn't dodge it, and looked at this childish and nasty vampire expressionlessly.

No, he didn't want to at all.

He was afraid that the vampire would turn over and crush him to death in the middle of the night, or eat him with one mouth in a dream.

"Say, do you want to go to bed?"

Bo Yu was so harassed that he grabbed his finger and bit it, crawled back to the small room by himself, and closed the door to sleep.

Instead, the vampire frowned and pointed at him accusingly.

They sleep peacefully in the moonlight.

But the vampire's normal activity time is at night, and this vampire is not really asleep.

Sometimes when Bo Yu opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he would see him sitting on the bed and looking at him. Sometimes he would wear glasses and carve furniture for himself in a small room under the desk lamp. look at him.

Bo Yu frowned and pondered: such a cute vampire, why did he suffer from the disease?Could it be that he got it wrong, the relationship between a depressed vampire who needs an injection and this vampire?

Before Bo Yu could figure it out, it happened.

Although the vampires I saw when I became Canary were lively and healthy, the surrounding environment was always accompanied by heavy rain.

Except for occasional light rains, the rain has hardly stopped.

When I realized something was wrong, it was already a flood like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The flood came unprepared, and it flooded the city's high-rise buildings in less than a minute. The highest coordinates in the entire city were not spared. Looking around, there was nothing but water.

All buildings and life are swept and swallowed by the current.

Including the vampire and his canary.

When sinking to the bottom of the water, the vampire opened his eyes wide, the expression on his face was tense like never before, grabbing Yu Yu who came out of his pocket due to buoyancy.

Vampires will not die, whether it is floods or wildfires, they can only make them sleep, and one day they will open their eyes again.

But his canaries couldn't.

Without hesitation, the vampire put his index finger on the fangs and pierced it, and the blood-oozing finger stuck into the canary's mouth.

He never wanted to turn that canary into a dead thing like a stone, but he didn't even want him to die and disappear.

The end of the world, all destruction calm.

The flood has receded, and the sea has changed.

The vampire woke up but couldn't find his canary.

Obviously already fed his own blood?Didn't have time to convert it?

It should have been done earlier, why didn't it be done earlier?

No, the canary must still be there, they just separated, only temporarily.

The first thing the vampire did when he woke up was not to eat and rebuild his forces. He spared no effort to search through all the relics inch by inch, but found nothing.

He searched for many, many years.

An immortal vampire, lying in a wheelchair, still looks young and handsome, just like back then, but there is no sparkle in his lifeless eyes.

In the old castle that he was familiar with after the reconstruction, he sat at the place where the canary appeared back then, staring at the balcony in a daze.

Gradually, I can't remember clearly.

Like those old guys who live a long time, lose their memory.

He seemed to be waiting for something, but what in this world could make a vampire wait?

He seemed to remember, a canary.

But I suspected that I remembered it wrong.

Occasionally read a book, a man named Wilde wrote a story about a statue of a prince and his swallow.

A useless statue would be unable to protect the swallow that shattered itself, but he is an immortal and omnipotent vampire.

"Doctor, I feel like I'm waiting for someone, I don't know who I'm waiting for."

How could that man keep a vampire waiting for him?

"But it feels like I can't wait anymore."

The Happy Prince is accompanied by a swallow, but he is only a vampire.

I began to realize this over the long years, like being deceived by time.

want to die.

"Doctor, when are you going to kill me?"

The doctor was a little taken aback, and looked at him with a slight frown, as if he had some puzzled question.

Bo Yu was puzzled, why didn't it rain outside after the first few injections?Didn't he shrink into a figure again?This vampire didn't get sick again?

If it was because the treatment was successful, why did the vampire still want to die?

I always ask myself sickly, when will I kill him.

Bo Yu was a little annoyed, pursed the corners of his lips, patiently applied alcohol to disinfect him, and comforted him: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The vampire habitually looked in the direction of the balcony.

Turning his eyes to look at him slowly, his eyes were empty: "When will you cure me?"

"Soon." Bo Yu focused on injecting, "It will definitely be cured."

"But why would you cure an evil vampire?"

The vampire raised his hand and pierced the butterfly bone on the doctor's back. With a flick of his fingers, a pair of white wings spread out.

Bo Yu only felt a numb itching on his back, and in the blink of an eye, he saw his snow-white wings unfold automatically with a brushing sound.

Bo Yu was stunned.

With a paralyzed face, he looked at the sick vampire sincerely: "Really, I didn't expect that either. I was quite frightened."

Is it a real canary this time?All have wings.

There was no emotion on the vampire's face, he obviously knew the identity of the doctor's camp a long time ago, no wonder he kept asking Bo Yu when he would kill him.

The vampire's voice was as low as ever, lifeless: "I heard that vampires will eventually die in the sun, doctor, show me the sunrise once."

The world has always been gloomy and gloomy, rainy and cold green, and this is what it looks like when you wake up after the Great Flood.

The vampire said: "I heard that if an angel flaps its wings, even the thickest cloud will disperse."

Bo Yu: "Huh?"

However, he doesn't know how to flap his wings.

When I was a canary, I didn't learn to fly.

But the pale, lean vampire in the wheelchair looked at him, grabbed his hand, and backed away toward the balcony, falling.

Just like the vampire who jumped down from the tall building with his canary, there was a sweet and silent smile on the corner of his mouth.

...Let me teach you how to fly, as a canary, how can you not fly.

Bo Yu spread his wings urgently, not only can't fly at all, but also doesn't know how to use the pair of gadgets on his back, so he can only spread his wings to try his best to cover the vampire, so as not to be burned by the tyrannical sun.

Vampire under the shadow of angel wings: "Don't you want me to die?"

Bo Yu frowned in embarrassment: "But I'm a doctor."

Under the balcony is the deep cold sea. This ancient castle was built on the ruins of the great flood that year.

They slowly moved away from the light and the sun, sinking bit by bit, sinking into the boundary where the vampire and his canary slept and separated.

The vampire was quiet and unhurried, with a calm and handsome face, clear eyes that seemed to be filled with half a tear, a fragile, gloomy and paranoid beauty.

Bo Yu sighed silently, opened his arms to embrace him, and in the sinking deep sea, kissed the vampire's lips with his eyes down.

What is it like to be pecked by a canary?

This time, I also forgot to ask.

The author has something to say: The little angel of Shanyou Bai Ze discovered it in Chapter 70. It is indeed a split in time and space, and the two timelines are parallel.

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感谢在2020-11-0320:00:06~2020-11-0515:00:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: ashy1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of BAIYI; 1 bottle of Yan Sanhui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!