my lover is not human

In the southeast of Tianjie, in Baihua Garden, there is a secluded pool where water and sky meet. Around the pool, there is plenty of sunshine, and the seasons are like spring. There are flowers blooming here all the year round. All kinds of flowers, with a radius of ten miles, are full of birds and flowers.

In the open space closest to the pool, there is a bird that is paralyzed.

Cobalt blue feathers cover the entire back of the bird, the tail of the wing feathers is taupe, the abdomen is orange, the beak is slightly blue, the face is like ink-like down feathers, and the eyes are slightly closed. At this time, the bird is stiff and still Twitching slightly.

Mu Yuan had just been hit by 81 thunderbolts and was extremely weak.

After an unknown period of time, he seemed to have regained some strength, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and after standing still, he flapped his wings and flew towards the secluded pool.

He needs to drink water, but it seems to be close at hand. He has been flying for a long time but failed to reach it. He is exhausted, and he landed on a colorful flower that is close enough for him to lie down.

The strong fragrance of daffodils, the flowers here will not wither all year round, they are always as tender as ever, and there will always be dew condensed on the flowers. He is lucky, there is the latest condensed dew on the flowers he stepped on, his throat is dry, and he can't wait I drank the flower dew into my mouth, and because I was too eager, I broke a petal.

"Who told you to move it?"

A voice fell in the air, full of excitement and dissatisfaction.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and saw that person clearly. It was the first time Mu Yuan saw that young man. His long black hair was tied on the top of his head with a simple wooden hairpin. He was dressed in a moon-white robe embroidered with daffodil patterns. Elegant and handsome.

It was different from the other gods he saw. He didn't have that kind of independent taste, and he didn't have the arrogant arrogance. Looking at the narcissus whose petal was broken by stepping on it, his face was slightly cold, but there was a hint of distress.

Mu Yuan was touched by the pain in that moment, and in the next moment, he regretted his hesitation.

The young man pondered for a while, and suddenly his face changed: "I have cultivated the seven-color narcissus for 700 years, and you folded it for me like this?"

"..."

"Where did you come from, a bird demon? You dare to wreak havoc in the flower fields in the heavens, and even steal my flower dew." He picked up the bird and angrily tore off one of his down feathers: "Why are there so many flowers around you?" Picking my flowers? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"..." He just couldn't fly anymore.

"Huh?" The boy suddenly stopped, and put the torn down feather in front of his eyes, with a surprised expression on his face: "This is... demon power? Even down feathers can store demon power. You are so powerful, why are you still stealing my flowers?" ?”

"..."

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. When he learned that he had demon power to protect his body, the young man lost his scruples and pulled out another one. The bird began to flutter. This seemed to open a certain gate, and it was out of control. Yuan's body was already bald, only the underlying fluff remained, and he looked like a newborn chick.

He was lying in the palm of the young man with a look of lovelessness.

Realizing his masterpiece, the young man laughed unkindly, and forced himself to go back, took out a bottle of flower dew from his arms, and put the bird on another pure white narcissus: "You stole my flower!" , I'll pluck a few of your feathers, and I'll teach you a lesson." Then he tore off one of his intact tail feathers, put the dew on the bird's side, turned and ran away holding his seven-color narcissus.

Mu Yuan watched the young man's back go away, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he used his last demonic power to transform into a human form, leaving only a thin orange underwear, he clenched his fists, supported his body and left the heaven.

After returning to the demon world, it only took him ten days to recover his vitality, but it took him a month to repair the feathers. The missing tail feather was not obvious under the cover of other tail feathers, but the pain of being plucked was gone. Engraved in his mind, the first thing he did after he recovered was to find the boy who had made him suffer humiliation. He found the boy's location by virtue of his aura attached to his tail feathers. To his surprise, The boy is not in heaven.

Traveling through the space between the two worlds, he found a flower shop in the city of the human world. On the door frame of the flower shop, there was a string of wind chimes. The tail feathers are made by stringing them together.

His chest was full of anger, and he gathered his demon power to take down the wind chime, but was bounced away by a powerful spiritual force. With the protection of the soul-dispersing bell, he did not dare to do it lightly.

The young man was oblivious to the movement outside the shop, he was busy in the flower shop alone, and Mu Yuan waited outside the shop, thinking that he would coerce him to get back the tail feather after he escaped from the protection range of the soul-dispersing bell.

He just stood not far outside the shop like that, staring at the young man for the whole afternoon, and finally waited until the young man closed the shop, before he had time to move, the young man ran away from the flower shop like an arrow leaving the string.

Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then followed him unhurriedly.

Following behind the young man, he encountered a lot of little monsters, as if all the evil things in the city had gathered here, chasing after the young man, he watched the young man run wildly all the way, into a community, in a unit building Downstairs, the soles of my feet slipped and fell hard, and then I got up and rushed upstairs as if nothing happened.

Mu Yuan: "..."

The young man is full of fairy energy, but he has no fairy power. He was played by a group of evil little monsters, tricked, tripped, the window was broken, the floor was broken, the bed he slept on collapsed, and the kitchen where he cooked exploded. , he is a god in the heavens, but his life is worse than that of ordinary humans.

Mu Yuan watched the young man being bullied and watched silently.

The young man was unsatisfactory, but he was very stubborn and did not shed tears. Although he often complained, he was never angry. Mu Yuan would not help, but seeing the young man suffer, he did not feel happy and happy. He attributed the reason to not Do it yourself, it happened that the boy's flower shop was recruiting a clerk, and he applied without even thinking about it.

The work of the flower shop is not heavy. After he entered the flower shop, all the work fell on him. There were only two jobs left for the teenager: settling accounts and eating.

He stuffs his mouth almost all the time, no matter how busy the shop is, he never delays his meal time, Mu Yuan often finds it annoying, adding some seasonings to his food, he Always looking at the ruined food in his hands in shock, looking around blankly, then holding other things, standing at the door of the flower shop, and continuing to eat, as if the string of wind chimes would help him drive away all the food. bad stuff.

This is indeed the case. In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, when the young man is standing under the soul lock bell, he is not easy to do anything.

The little demons around the flower shop were driven away because Mu Yuan couldn't see it, and the prankster was replaced by himself.

But it was useless. Apart from yelling a few words, the young man had nothing to say, and he would not feel depressed. His revenge was like a stone thrown into the sea. Except for a little splash at the beginning, it was completely calm in the end.

He should have just left like this, but he didn't know why he stayed. After paying attention to him for a long time, it was difficult for him to take his eyes off the young man, and he gradually became unable to take revenge on the young man.

Thinking back to the flower field in the heaven, if there was no flower dew on the seven-color narcissus, he might not recover so quickly. The initial resentment was not so deep. .

Although the young man stayed in the human world, he has been thinking about going back to the heavenly realm. He treats the people in the heavenly realm closer than he treats him, and also relies more on his friends in the heavenly realm.

Such cognition made Mu Yuan feel frustrated.

He began to change his attitude, he was kind to the boy, fulfilled his wish, went to eat supper, went to the cinema, went to the amusement park, like a date with a human couple, let him have a souvenir, maybe he will stay in the human world.

Unexpectedly, there was an accident in the amusement park. They fell off the Ferris wheel, and the boy fainted. Knowing that the boy would be fine, he was actually a little lucky, because he could enter the room blatantly.

Then on impulse, he kissed him in the teenager's bedroom.

As if stunned by his sudden action, the boy looked dull, and he himself was a little surprised, afraid of the ensuing embarrassment, he left before the boy came back to his senses.

Early the next morning, the boy didn't come to the flower shop. For a while, he thought it was because he was disgusted, because after the boy returned to the flower shop, he didn't say a word to him, and even if he did, he didn't have a nice word. exposed.

The appearance of the Osmanthus God revealed the identity he had been hiding all this time. The boy who learned the truth didn't even dare to look him in the eye. Evasion, defense, fear, all kinds of emotions of the boy stimulated him. He was crazy and kissed him The boy, he only wanted to make the boy his own completely, and the boy's resistance strengthened his idea even more.

When his attitude became tough, the boy calmed down instead.

It turned out that what separated them was nothing more than a confession of heartfelt words.

Mu Yuan always thought that if he had not made any agreement at that time and directly dealt with him, the boy who had tasted the taste and was not afraid of pain would have become him one step earlier.

Laughing secretly from the bottom of his heart, Mu Yuan cleaned up the pruned branches and leaves that fell on the ground, and his eyes fell on the counter. In the fragrant flower shop, there was an extra six-color narcissus. A certain monster turned a color.

"Now we have to wait another 100 years."

The boy was lying on his stomach on the counter, his fingers touched the daffodils which were half a meter high, he pursed his lips slightly but did not look depressed.

Mu Yuan approached: "What's the use of this flower?"

Ling Bo raised his eyebrows. Actually, there is no special effect. The healing effect is stronger than that of ordinary narcissus. He raised his eyes and smiled: "I don't know, maybe it can fulfill some wish."

The four eyes met, the young man was obviously talking nonsense, Mu Yuan suddenly lowered his eyes, and covered the flowers with one hand.

Startled, Ling Bo grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?"

"Let it grow."

"That's so boring." Ling Bo gave him an angry look, "Flowers are grown by themselves."

Mu Yuan: "Then let's raise it together."

"Okay."

Ling Bo leaned back to the counter again, their gazes focused on the same flower, and the corners of their lips could not help but rise.

As long as there is someone by your side, no matter how many years pass, you won't feel lonely.

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