my lover is not human

When he first arrived in the human world, he was not familiar with this place. He thought it was just an ordinary life in the lower world, but the reality was much more painful than he imagined.

At the beginning, he didn't live in this community. For convenience, he rented a house near the flower shop at random. The demons and ghosts brought by his fairy body almost surrounded the place where he lived. Using human words to describe him, he is worthy of the name. Tang monk meat, in order to deal with those evil things, he sacrificed most of the magic weapons he brought down.

He didn't dare to hide in Po Xiangjian for too long, because the people in the heavens would definitely not let him go if they knew about it. In the end, Yun Zhe managed to find a way for him to live upstairs with Lin Shu and the others.

It didn't go well at first, because he didn't know the people downstairs well, so he couldn't ask them for help. Although the big monsters with self-knowledge didn't dare to approach because of the tiger monster downstairs, the little monsters who were not afraid of death swarmed However, afraid of the loose spirit stone in his hand, he didn't dare to do it directly, so he started to attack his house, hoping that a big stone could knock him unconscious so that they could take the opportunity to strike.

The window in the bedroom was broken the night he moved in. He was scared out of his wits by the explosion, and had to apologize to the other residents who were woken up. Fortunately, there is such a thing as property in the human world, so he repaired the window for him.

After that, this kind of little harassment has never stopped. He was often awakened by loud noises in his sleep, and the kitchen exploded when he was preparing to cook. At that time, the flower shop had just opened and there was no money, so he had no food or sleep. , This kind of life is simply miserable for him.

He always thought that it was a little demon playing tricks, or that the Osmanthus God was playing a prank to trip him up, but if these things happened, Mu Yuan was outside the window, what did he do?

Added insult to injury?Stand by?

No matter what it was, Ling Bo couldn't stand it.

When Mu Yuan came up from downstairs, the door lock was enchanted by Xianli, he easily broke open, pushed the door in, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a phantom on the sofa, and quickly shrank back when he saw him enter the door .

"..."

Without unnecessary explanation, he approached and picked up the narcissus on the sofa, placed it on the bedside of the bedroom floor, and lay down by himself, holding the flower stem with one hand, and closed his eyes.

Ling Bo waited for him to speak without knowing why, and noticed that his breathing became even, and then a slight snore sounded.

Just fell asleep?

Didn't he go down to ask himself why he was angry?

Not a word of explanation! ?

The little flower god waved the leaves angrily and fanned him on the face. The tender branches and leaves were not even tickling. The boy finally turned back into a human form, and moved to the edge of the bed with his back turned to him.

The cool touch slid across the side of the face, and the night was sinking, and the black pupils behind him slowly opened, looking at the angry back in front of him, he stretched out his hand, as if thinking of something, he took his hand back again, and treated others In a deep sleep, he hugged him into his arms again.

This unilateral cold war lasted until the second day. In the flower shop, the two stayed at each other. When someone approached, the boy would deliberately stay a few steps away from him. The temperature in the shop was even warmer than usual. Low, the customers who bought flowers noticed the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and their eyes flickered back and forth.

Mu Yuan still had an unwavering attitude, but his eyes were fixed on the shaking figure in the store.

At noon, a bird flew out of the store. It was somewhat similar to Mu Yuan's body, but the color of its feathers was quite different. The back was covered with taupe, the wings and tails were yellowish brown, the chest was light brown, and the belly was white.

This is the same type of glazed bird, but it's only a female bird. Ling Bo's heart tightened, and the hand that cut the flower branch used force to cut off the flower. Mu Yuan followed his line of sight to the round stone platform outside the store, and stood up. walked out.

The man stopped staring at him, and Ling Bo peeped openly.

The female bird jumped up and down on the stone platform, and when it saw someone coming out, it quickly flew over. Mu Yuan stretched out a hand and let it rest in his palm.

It was the female bird that kept singing, and Xiao Huashen squinted her eyes and pricked her ears, expressing deep helplessness to the birdsong. He couldn't understand or comprehend it, and couldn't detect anything from someone's paralyzed face. , the self-conscious filter of the perspective, I only feel that the two look very close.

Just as his heart was sour, the people outside the store suddenly turned their heads. He immediately looked away, and heard the sound of footsteps approaching him, his heartbeats were almost in sync, and he forgot to keep the distance.

"I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."

Ling Bo's body froze, he suddenly didn't dare to raise his head, his arms were slightly tight, he was pulled into his arms, his forehead was warm, it was his kiss.

Mu Yuan said: "Don't think too much, I'll explain it to you when I come back."

"……Oh."

His face was held up and kissed, watching the person turn around and go out, Ling Bo subconsciously followed him, feeling lost in his heart, and felt that he was too disappointing, so he retracted his legs that were about to chase out.

And Mu Yuan went out this time, and didn't come back when he got off work.

He was left alone in the store, and he couldn't help but start to think wildly. The young man took care of all the work in the store, such as cleaning the windows, mopping the floor, cutting flowers and watering. how often.

It was getting dark outside, he sat behind the counter and fiddled with his mobile phone, swipe around absently, it was completely dark, and the man still didn't come back, the young man pretended not to care and finally panicked.

He looked at the string of wind chimes hanging on the store door, and suddenly gave a wry smile.

There is no such thing as love at first sight. At that time, Mu Yuan was able to find him only because he was carrying his feathers. Perhaps his appearance was just to take revenge on him.

Thinking about it now, there was actually no reason for him to be angry yesterday. They had no special relationship at that time. With Mu Yuan's temperament, he didn't bother to add insult to injury, but it was only natural for him to stand by and watch.

I was so pampered that I lost even the most basic self-consciousness.

The boy who couldn't wait for anyone began to reflect on himself. Maybe what he wanted was not an explanation, but just thinking of the grievances he had suffered when he first entered the lower world, and wanting to be comforted by the person he likes.

Unknowingly, his dependence on that person has been deeply rooted, and he is self-willed, relying only on that person's unusual affection for him.

But if this love is not as deep as he imagined, what kind of result will his willfulness lead to?

dislike?bored?

Ling Bo suddenly felt depressed. If that person had returned to his own place instead of going out, would he never come back to the human world? In a trance, an extra drop appeared on the blacked-out phone screen. The crystal water drops, reflecting the lights, shine.

The young man was stunned. It was Mu Yuan who was always worried that he would go back to the heavenly realm. He never thought that that person would leave him one day. If he returned to the demon realm naively, then he...

"Clap."

The thought was interrupted, and the slight knock on the door of the store interrupted his thoughts. He suddenly raised his head, and the tears that he had no time to wipe came out of his eyes and slid down his face.

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