Yokai Atlas Remake Project

"Why are you here?"

Bu Heng pushed away the fluffy wolf head beside the pillow, and looked sleepily at the time, nine twenty.

Lang Junjun persistently pressed his chin on the Buheng pillow again, and blinked: "I'm here to ask you to have supper!"

"Before your hair falls on my bed and I beat you up, get your head off." Bu Heng covered his head with the quilt and warned in a muffled voice.

After a while, he suddenly turned over and sat up, took out his mobile phone and looked at it carefully, "[-]:[-] in the morning, what kind of supper?"

"My dad just came back from the Senate meeting in the middle of the night last night, and now he is catching up on sleep at home. I was afraid that he would wake up and see me remembering to settle yesterday's account with me, so he ran away." Lang Junjun sat on the ground like a big dog , looking at Bu Heng helplessly, "Anyway, I have to go out for supper, so I should go earlier?"

"...Lang Junjun, do you still remember that you are a wolf and not a husky?" Buheng rubbed his hair carelessly, got up and took a few steps to the bathroom, then turned around suddenly, "How did you come in, where is my dad? "

"Uncle Bu went to buy breakfast, and when he saw me downstairs, he gave me the key." Lang Junjun wagged his tail cheerfully and followed all the way into the bathroom, only to be thrown out again.

Buheng quickly finished grooming, and when he came out, Lang Junjun turned back into a human form, leaning on Buheng's bed and making a phone call:

"Dad, didn't you work overtime last night, why did you get up so early today?"

"I didn't run around, I'm at Bu Heng's house!"

"I know! I'll go home after dinner with Bu Heng, don't worry!"

Bu Heng patiently listened to him finish the phone call, then raised his finger and said, "Go down!"

Lang Junjun tilted his head, "The human form doesn't lose hair."

"You came in from the outside, and there is dust on your clothes." Bu Heng stood in front of the closet to choose clothes, and said casually, "People don't shed their hair but they will lose their hair, and then they will become bald."

Lang Junjun jumped off the bed, and retorted uncertainly: "Monsters don't go bald... right?"

"I don't know," Bu Heng chose his clothes, pointed to the door and signaled Lang Junjun to go out, "Do you still remember the old neighbor's grandpa Huaishu?"

Lang Junjun froze for two seconds, then went into the bathroom without looking back.

When Buheng changed his clothes and came out of the room, Lang Junjun was still looking at his hair in the mirror from various angles. He couldn't even turn his head when he heard Buheng's footsteps, and pointed to the back of his head: "I've lost my hair recently. It’s a bit powerful, there are a lot of them on the floor every time I take a shower, help me look behind, I can’t see it myself.”

Bu Heng leaned against the door, looked at Lang Junjun for a while, and then said: "Every time Grandpa locust tree becomes bald, it is autumn, and it will grow back after sprouting in spring."

Lang Junjun blinked: "Then?"

"Spring and summer change seasons, you are shedding hair, so the doll will lose hair." Bu Heng turned and went to the door to put on shoes, "It has been like this every year since I was a child, haven't you noticed?"

"...Then why did you say that just now?" Lang Junjun put down his hands and followed to the door.

Bu Heng glanced at him: "In order to let you get off my bed."

Lang Junjun: "..."

The two went downstairs and got into Lang Junjun's car. Bu Heng yawned twice after fastening his seat belt.

Lang Junjun started the car and asked, "Why are you so sleepy every day? Didn't you go back to rest early yesterday?"

"Not early," Bu Heng rubbed his eyes, "My dad hasn't been home for a long time, so we talked about my paintings."

"What painting?" Lang Junjun asked casually, subconsciously glanced at Bu Heng's expression, and immediately understood, ""Bai Ze Tu"?"

Lang Junjun's serious tone evoked Buheng's rare sense of shame.

Especially the name "Bai Ze Tu" matched with his humble picture book.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes: "...Yes."

Lang Junjun is one of the few existences other than Bu Han who understands and is very interested in Bu Heng's ambitions when he was young.

Sure enough, after hearing what Bu Heng said, he immediately asked with great interest: "What did you draw yesterday? Kui Niu and Ya Zi?"

Bu Heng suddenly remembered that he hadn't revised the note he had given to Zhou Xi. He was silent for a while, and he didn't explain that he had seen those two before Lutai Mountain, and they had drawn them in his sketchbook one after another. The original body can only be regarded as a jackal."

"My mother said that Yazi is the head of a dragon and the body of a jackal. Although he is not the body of a dragon, he is still very majestic, but he has always turned into a jackal. Few people have seen his original body in hundreds of years." Lang Junjun's tone was a little bit Puzzled, "If my original body was so cool, I wish I could change back and wander the streets every day."

"Then you can go to the forbidden area to be his company." Bu Heng looked out of the window, "Maybe in his eyes, he doesn't feel that he is as majestic as before."

"That's a dragon! Are there monsters more majestic than dragons in the world?!" Lang Junjun shook his head, and drove the car into the parking lot, "Here we are."

It was still early, the shopping mall had just opened, and there were no people in many shops, probably infected by Buheng's sleepy look all the way. After Lang Junjun yawned several times, he pushed open the door of a coffee shop: "What do you want to drink?" ?”

Buheng found a place by the window, took out a wet tissue and wiped the table which was already clean: "Ice American style."

"Early in the morning," Lang Junjun gave him a thumbs up, "Your lion clan's gastrointestinal system is really extraordinary."

Ordering has always been left to Lang Junjun, so Buheng found a corner by the window, sank on the sofa, listened to the soothing music in the coffee shop, and watched the customers and passers-by in the shopping mall outside the window.

In fact, he doesn't like socializing very much. Most of the time, he is more used to living alone and never feels lonely.

But he is not the same as Bu Han, he doesn't like those remote mountains and old forests, but prefers to work and live like an ordinary person in human society.

Just like now, the hustle and bustle around me obviously has nothing to do with me, but I can feel that I am truly alive.

A tall figure flashed by outside the window, and Bu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Lang Junjun came over with coffee and looked out twice, "Am I dazzled, the one who just passed was Zhou Xi?"

Bu Heng sat back on the sofa, took a big gulp of his iced Americano, the cold and bitter liquid slid down his throat, instantly filling his sleepy senses.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, such long hair is rare."

Lang Junjun watched him swallow the icy and bitter American style without changing his expression, gave a thumbs up, added milk and sugar to his cup, and said casually: "Speaking of which, long hair is pretty cool, just like in martial arts dramas. Those heroes... how about I grow my hair long too?"

Bu Heng held his chin with his hand, and followed the coffee spoon in his hand with his eyes, "If you don't fear your father after becoming a hero, you can try it."

"K... just kidding! I respect that, not fear!" Lang Junjun took a sip of his coffee and couldn't help sighing again, "My dad is really a bit scary these days, I don't even know that he is under too much pressure from work, It's still menopause."

He pressed his chin on the table and blinked, "Youkai also have menopause, right?"

"I don't know, maybe there is," Bu Heng squinted at him, "You are already bald, and menopause is not impossible."

"Cut," Lang Junjun shook his head, "I'm telling you... hey!"

The arm resting on the armrest of the sofa was bumped, Lang Junjun subconsciously turned his head, and saw a young woman and Zhou Yan standing behind her with a blank expression.

Lin Yuan apologized: "Sorry, I bumped into you."

Lang Junjun was still immersed in the surprise of meeting Zhou Yan again, Bu Heng took the words: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

Lin Yuan smiled at him, then turned to Zhou Xi who was behind him and said, "Xiao Xi, sit down first, I'll go and order."

Zhou Yan took his gaze away from Bu Heng's face, found a sofa and sat down.

He raised his head again, and his eyes met Bu Heng who was diagonally opposite.

Bu Heng tilted his head, and smiled at him. The smile was polite and decent, but in Zhou Xi's eyes, he always felt it was provocative.

"Little miserly?"

Lin Yuan came back with coffee, followed Zhou Xi's gaze and looked back, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a big sip, his expression changed drastically.

Under Lin Yuan's concerned gaze, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the big gulp. His brows were immediately furrowed, and he looked at the strangely colored liquid in front of him in disbelief.

What kind of crap is so bad to drink?

Bu Heng withdrew his gaze, raised the corners of his lips, and took a small sip from his coffee cup.

On the way, he was still talking about Yazi, and then drank coffee with him in the same shop. I really don't know how to describe the... evil relationship between the two of them.

Although that guy was still as vicious as ever, and he already knew that the other party was Jai Zi, who had a reputation for being vicious, and I had made a lot of troubles with him before.

But Bu Heng was certain that the other party couldn't do anything to him, and he didn't feel panic at all, and even had a little...joy.

Especially when watching the other party swallow a big mouthful of coffee with a tangled face.

Lang Junjun was not so calm, he turned his back to Zhou Xi, wanted to turn back several times, but resisted the urge.

Always felt that at any moment he might get up and smash the whole coffee table in his face.

After struggling like this for a while, he opened his mouth and mouthed to Bu Heng, "Let's go?"

Bu Heng put down the empty coffee cup: "OK."

The coffee in hand was already cold, although Lin Yuan added milk and sugar for him, Zhou Yan didn't take another sip.

Lin Yuan was not reluctant, sipping coffee and slowly eating the matching snacks, while smiling and telling Zhou Xi about the next arrangement.

While listening to Lin Yuan's words, Zhou Xi looked up at the two little monsters getting up and going out one after the other. After the day before, the little wolf monster seemed to be particularly afraid of him, and trotted out the door sideways all the way. Don't dare to float around.In contrast, the little lion demon was completely different. He got up generously, and when passing by them, he nodded to Lin Yuan: "Let's go first, goodbye."

Lin Yuan responded with a smile: "Goodbye."

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes to see him out, and snorted heavily.

The author has something to say: Zhou Xi: Isn't he afraid of me? ! ! !

Bu Heng: Not afraid.