Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

"..." Yu Sheng's expression was dull, "No, Brother Immortal, I'm still young, so I don't need to marry a wife."

"But you are over three hundred years old." Xi Feiluan showed a trace of compassion on his quiet face, and he asked softly, "Is there no one to match you?"

"...No, that's the rule of their human race. The life span of mortals is too short, so we naturally want to enjoy ourselves as soon as possible, and our demon race..." Yu Sheng paused, feeling that it was really helpful to explain this to a god with the same life span as the world. Disease: "It doesn't have to be that early."

"Oh." Xi Feiluan seemed to understand: "How old can a demon be married to a wife?"

"..." Yu Sheng gave him a serious look: "Thirty to fifty." Because the lifespan of ordinary demons is only a few hundred years, and demons are lustful by nature.

Yu Sheng is different, he belongs to the lineage of the demon king who is entrusted with the destiny, with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and he is dissolute by nature and loves freedom.

Xi Feiluan's eyes became more pitiful, he looked at Yu Sheng as if he was looking at a poor little boy who was squeezed out and bullied by his tribe.

That's right, if Yu Sheng hadn't been rejected by his clansmen, he wouldn't have been by his side all the time, and even settled down in the human world, the demon clan must have disliked him so much that no one could match him up. She is alone and keeps company with the snowman in the courtyard all day long.

"I...can be a matchmaker for you?" Xi Feiluan said cautiously.

Yu Sheng was stunned, looked at Xi Feiluan, and after a long time, he murmured: "You are becoming more and more human..."

Xi Feiluan: "?"

"It turns out that stones can also be used to warm up." Yu Sheng, who was sitting beside him, said, holding his hand hanging beside him, interlocking his fingers, and a steady stream of body temperature came over. Xi Feiluan didn't understand what this movement was It means, or it doesn't mean much, but Yu Sheng obviously likes it very much, so Xi Feiluan also curled up his fingers and clasped Yu Sheng's hand back, trying to comfort him.

The smile on the corner of Yu Sheng's mouth broke, and he said: "Okay, you can be my matchmaker, but with a matchmaker, there must be someone to marry, right?"

Xi Feiluan nodded, thinking he was right.

Yu Sheng spread his hands: "What about the person to be married?"

"..." Xi Feiluan reacted and was stunned.

"It seems that there is no..." He whispered in confusion: "Is it okay to be a human?"

Yu Sheng didn't know what the hell he was going to do, he said in advance: "Snowman can't do it."

Xi Feiluan fell into deep thought again.

"Do you still remember when you said you wanted to be Mrs. Yazhai?" Yu Sheng narrowed her eyes: "God can do it—"

"But Mrs. Yazhai is not a daughter-in-law." Xi Feiluan said with a serious look.

"No, Mrs. Yazhai is the daughter-in-law. Remember what I told you earlier? Potatoes and ground beans, although they have different names, they refer to the same thing."

Xi Feiluan suddenly realized: "Then I will be your daughter-in-law."

Yu Sheng was startled, and the trembling palms reached Xi Feiluan, Xi Feiluan was puzzled: "Why are you afraid?"

Yu Sheng gasped violently: "No, it's not...it's not fear, I'm..."

Seeing Xi Feiluan's puzzled look, he laughed.

"I'm happy, I like it, I adore me, do you—do you adore me?"

Xi Feiluan tilted her head, and just about to speak, her lips were suddenly pressed by her fingertips, Yu Sheng suppressed the excitement in her eyes, and spoke quickly: "No, no, don't tell me now, I... I just asked casually, I don't want to know, you don't have to answer me."

Xi Feiluan looked at him and nodded.

it's wired.

He obviously looked so happy, but also so sad.

The days continued to go on smoothly. After Yu Sheng said that he would marry him, Xi Feiluan was always looking forward to it. Maybe it was because of the various wedding candies and snacks at the wedding banquet, or maybe it was because people's joyful emotions made him very comfortable. He also hopes to hold a wedding banquet on the mountain, decorate the wedding hall with red silk cloth, fill the front hall with food from the human world he doesn't know, and call all the villagers down the mountain to hold a lively banquet. Although he is quiet on the surface, he is really a person who likes to be lively.

But Yu Sheng didn't do anything.

The two of them were still looking at the snow on the top of the mountain. Sometimes Xi Feiluan would take out the scriptures to explain to him. The scriptures were bought at the human race market, and the handwriting was very vague. This book is also pretending, in fact, what it talks about has nothing to do with the book, he will tell Yu Sheng what he thinks of.

The temperature on the mountain is low, and the snow scene is almost unchanged all day long. One day, Xi Feiluan looked at the snow, and suddenly felt a bit of resentment in his heart. Why can't the snow change?

At the same time as this thought appeared, Xi Feiluan stood up suddenly, almost turning pale with shock.

He actually got bored with the snow scene.

God was born in heaven and earth, without desire or desire.

Sensing the change in his heart, he staggered into the house. At that time, Yu Sheng was cooking lotus root noodle soup in the house. Seeing him rushing over, he quickly wiped his hands on his clothes and caught him.

"What's wrong?" Yu Sheng asked with a smile.

Xi Feiluan lowered his eyes and saw the soup in the pot, it was very fragrant, and there was a sweet smell in the air.

"When will you marry me?" Xi Feiluan whispered.

Yu Sheng's smile froze, and he said, "Wait a little longer."

"Wait a little longer...wait a little longer!" The scene changed rapidly, Yu Sheng grabbed his hand with such force that his nails dug into his skin, bloodshot from Yu Sheng's dark purple magic pupils, his expression was ugly Ferocious, but the voice was so humble that it seemed to be begging: "Stay with me for a while longer, okay... I am a demon... My lifespan is very short, I just need... I just need to occupy you... Take up a little bit of your time Don't go...stay here...okay?"

His voice was so trembling that he could barely speak, blood flowed from Xi Feiluan's wrist pierced by a nail, dazzling red.

Xi Feiluan just looked at him calmly.

"You have set your heart on goodness, and there is no point for me to stay here."

He gently but could not refuse Yu Sheng's hand, and waved his hand at Yu Sheng's gradually losing color, like a simple farewell.

Yu Sheng's face was extremely depressed.

"What about me?" he murmured.

Xi Feiluan didn't answer, but pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

After living here for dozens of years, the scene on the mountain has long been different from when he first came here. He left the small courtyard with many memories behind him, but picked up the nose of the snowman in the courtyard—a small black The stone was picked up by Yu Sheng from the mountain.

The original snowman has already melted, and Yu Sheng will build a new one in the same position every year, with different movements and expressions, sometimes it is a laughing face, sometimes it is a dumb face without a mouth, only the nose is always Use this little pebble.

The last snowman was built by him and Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng was in charge of sitting in the sun and giving oral instructions. He was caught by Yu Sheng and laughed at him for three or four days, but he was not allowed to push it again.

Xi Feiluan looked at the small stone in his hand, remembered the small courtyard where he lived for many years, and said to himself: I will remember you.

I will remember you too.

This time it's forever.

He continued to walk forward, not wanting Yu Sheng to see him disappear.

There was a loud knock on the door from behind, followed by Yu Sheng's out-of-control roar: "Come back!"

Xi Feiluan turned his head, he said to himself, just take a look.

Looking at it again, everything in the world has nothing to do with him anymore, and he wants to keep those things that belong to the world, such as nostalgia and reluctance.

But in just a moment, Yu Sheng came in front of him, as if he had exhausted the fastest speed in his life, and embraced him with the greatest strength.

"Don't go." His eyes were red.

All threats and calculations are useless at this time, he can only hold him tightly, and the imminent loss makes him feel great fear: "Don't go, you said you want me to marry you, we haven't done it yet Wedding banquet, we haven't been together yet, you haven't...really in love with me."

Xi Feiluan caressed his back, lowered his eyes lightly, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

"sorry."

But Yu Sheng hugged him even tighter, and he said in fear: "Don't be sorry, I taught you...Apologizing is not for this time, you have to say 'yes', say 'yes'..."

"Okay." Xi Feiluan raised his arms from Yu Sheng's body with difficulty, held his face, and laughed.

Yu Sheng fell silent.

He stared blankly at Xi Feiluan, just like when he saw him for the first time.

"You...are you leaving?" He held his breath and asked cautiously.

Xi Feiluan raised his head and looked towards the sky. At noon, the sunset glow had dyed half of the sky red, like blood.Yu Sheng also followed his gaze and looked over.

"I can't go anymore." Xi Feiluan said.

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