parasitic son

"Xiao Zhen—!"

An Yuan roared with an octave higher volume: "What are you doing??"

Xiao Zhen glanced at An Yuan, her anger was surging towards him in waves.His body trembled subconsciously.

He had never seen An Yuan really angry, and now Yan Zhen's body looked really scared, and even he felt that it was not good.An Yuan's superficial consciousness rushed into his head suddenly: Yan Zhen was holding a whip in his hand, and Wei Jingjing, who was wearing a gothic dress, was half lying on the ground with tears on his face.Snapped!Snapped!He beat Wei Jingjing with a whip indifferently.The girl screamed in pain and begged for mercy: "Master, master, please spare me..."

"..."

An Yuan, what are you thinking about?

Xiaozhen hurriedly explained to Anyuan while releasing a lot of soothing messages to ease her emotions. This is the line that he and Wei Jingjing are rehearsing for the show.

"Program? What program?" An Yuan still looked suspicious.

"For the school celebration program, I'm speaking to Wei Jingjing." He sent a reminder to the slime mold Wei Jingjing with his mind.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing smiled cooperatively and said, "Yes, Auntie, I'm talking to Yan Zhen."

"Oh..." An Yuan still looked at them suspiciously, and Xiaozhen released a lot of hints of calm emotions.Only then did An Yuan's expression soften.

"Are you really correcting the lines?"

"It's true, Auntie."

An Yuan was obviously still a little worried, she smiled at Wei Jingjing: "You are a good boy, if our Xiaozhen says something strange or bullies you, just tell auntie."

Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, nodded in confusion.

……

……

She left Yan Zhen's home.

She actually didn't understand why An Yuan had such a big reaction.The emotional responses and behavioral logic of Homo sapiens remained a mystery to her.She believed that Yan Zhen, her creator, could handle it properly.An Yuan's last smile appeared in front of her eyes again, it was out of sincere concern and kindness.She thought to herself, that woman is really a very reassuring and comfortable mother.Although she didn't know why she was angry, she could feel that An Yuan was defending her.After Master Yan Zhen explained, she turned back into that soft-spoken, smiling Homo sapiens woman.She must be a very gentle and easy-going mother.It's completely different from Sheng Shihua.

There can be so much variation between individuals.

Human mothers are really diverse.

Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, took her thoughts back. The most important thing she needs to deal with now is Gu Yu's invitation.

After getting along with this group of young humans for a period of time, Gu Yu's name will always appear in the words of his classmates and teachers.

It was a very good female student.

Human excellence can refer to many aspects.However, in the closed environment of the school, excellent grades in various subjects are envied by everyone.Gu Yu is a top student who belongs to the first echelon of this grade.There is also such a top student in his class, he is called Liu Xingquan.For most ordinary students, they belong to the distant existence that is beyond reach.

Liu Xingquan and Wei Jingjing are in the same class, and their positions are a little close.Although the two of them don't have much contact with each other, they occasionally exchange a few words because of class affairs.But Gu Yu was in the class next door, and she basically had no interaction with Gu Yu, whether in life or at school.

The object that slime mold Wei Jingjing will play——Wei Jingjing's grades in the class are neither good nor bad, average and average, so slime mold doesn't need to bother to get good grades in studies.Maintaining the original standard of her role-playing object is the request of the creator, Yan Zhen.Slime mold has been very careful to maintain the previous level of grades in various subjects.Naturally, the competition training and activities that top students often participated in never got Wei Jingjing's turn.

But now, Gu Yu, the idol student bully among the girls in the school, has actually initiated an invitation to her.

She remembered their first conversation.

It was a youth mental health class that two classes took together.Because there have been several suicides of middle school students in the city in recent years, the school attaches great importance to the mental health education of young people.In the large classroom, everyone from Class [-] and Class [-] are present.In the middle of the class, the teacher suddenly asked a question: "If you have something very troublesome, how would you solve it?"

The standard panacea answer to this question is to find teachers, parents and classmates.In short, if you have any troubles, don't hold it in your heart. Teachers, parents, and your friends will come to explain you and save you.Whoever was clicked would open the mental health textbook and read it again, but at that time the teacher happened to click on the slime mold Wei Jingjing.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing stood up and replied, "I have no worries."

The class roared with laughter.The teacher also smiled awkwardly.

Slime mold Wei Jingjing didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer.Her acting work has not encountered obstacles, and no one has pointed out that she is not Wei Jingjing.She was created for the sole purpose of being human, to fill the void of her absence.She is doing very well in her current job.In her opinion, the emotion of worrying is just a bug in the biological personality program of Homo sapiens, which will only reduce efficiency and cause malfunctions.

She is running well now, and of course there will be no bugs like this.

After class, slime mold Wei Jingjing was packing her textbooks when a voice rang in her ear.

"You, really don't have any troubles?"

Slime mold Wei Jingjing raised her head, and a quiet girl with ear-length short hair was standing in front of her. She was Gu Yu, the monitor of class one.

"Yes, I haven't." Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, replied.Gu Yu stared at her in surprise, and then she said softly, "That's great."

Then she looked at her with relish until Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, left the classroom.

Later, Gu Yu appeared in front of her from time to time.Slime mold Wei Jingjing can always feel a gaze following her, and when she looks for it, she will find that it is often Gu Yu.And Gu Yu rarely hides himself, appearing in front of her openly.Sometimes it was between classes, sometimes after school, and sometimes in the big class of grades held together, her eyes would always fall on Wei Jingjing intentionally or unintentionally.Slime mold Wei Jingjing doesn't know what the correct way for humans to get along with each other is, but this is obviously not the normal way for humans to make friends.Every time Gu Yu looked at her, her eyes were always full of interest, and she looked at her carefully, very carefully, bit by bit, like copying a sculpture in an art class.

One day Xu Kewei said, "Why does Gu Yu from the next class always come to you?"

"I don't know." Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, shook his head.She was sure that Wei Jingjing and Gu Yu were two strangers before, which also made her puzzled by the current situation.

"Maybe I want to be friends with you." Xu Kewei said, "Wei Jingjing, you are so beautiful and kind, everyone would want to be friends with you."

"I'm not in the same class as her. There are so many girls in their class, why would she think of looking for me?"

Xu Kewei said seriously: "Because Wei Jingjing, you are special."

Wei Jingjing, the slime mold, didn't believe Xu Kewei's words.Because one of the messages that Master Yan Zhen entered for her was that one should never believe the praises of human beings.It is human etiquette to praise others with exaggerated words.These sweet words of theirs are not truth, but merely a courtesy of communication.

"Maybe Gu Yu is lonely." Xu Kewei said again, "I heard that her grandmother passed away before. Maybe she wants to find a good friend to relieve her sorrow."

Slime mold Wei Jingjing is completely unable to connect the death of a loved one with making a friend. She feels that there is no logic at all.

As a result, in the afternoon, slime mold Wei Jingjing received an official invitation from Gu Yu.

"Can I treat you to a dessert?" Gu Yu said to her with a smile. She was holding a colorful leaflet of the dessert shop in her hand, on which several cute looking desserts were outlined with a pen.Seeing that the slime mold Wei Jingjing didn't answer, she stuffed the leaflet into the hands of the slime mold Wei Jingjing.

"This Saturday at 2 pm, Love Dessert Shop, I'll wait for you~~~~"

Gu Yu ran away.

Is this how humans get along?Wei Jingjing, a slime mold, flipped through the information she had.The development in front of her was different from the friendship she knew.Considering the lessons learned from the Xu Kewei incident, she decided to ask her creator, Yan Zhen.

"I think you can promise her." Yan Zhen said.Then his words made the slime mold's heart rippling.

"Perhaps, she initiated the invitation because she wanted to be friends with 'you'."

Is it because of Wei Jingjing presented by "I" that that girl wants to be friends with me?

The slime mold savored the words carefully.A wonderful feeling swam in her body, it was warm and light, like invisible smoke, when the slime mold wanted to savor it, it slipped away from her fingers.She didn't know what this feeling was.

All in all, not a bad feeling.

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Gu Yu glanced at the clock at the Love Dessert Shop, and there were 15 minutes left.Based on her observation of Wei Jingjing, she will arrive at about 55:[-].

There were two plates of desserts on the table, which she ordered in advance.

She sips the milk tea slowly. The milk tea from this dessert shop is not bad, but she can taste it as soon as she tastes it. This is imitating the taste of the signature milk tea from Zhiwei Milk Tea Shop in the next street.Zhiwei Milk Tea Shop has been open for a year, and it has attracted many customers with its distinctive and unique taste since its opening.In addition to being widely welcomed by students, it has also been praised by many young white-collar workers, and many white-collar workers even came from nearby office buildings to line up to buy milk tea.During peak hours at noon, queues often take hours to buy a cup of milk tea.

Because of this popularity, many stores have tried to imitate it. Some stores put up a Zhiwei signboard, and some stores try to get closer to Zhiwei milk tea in terms of taste, but it is still a little bit worse.

The milk tea in this dessert shop is obviously one of the imitations. Although the taste is very similar, it is still a bit worse.

Imitation can't be achieved, and it can only be a poor imitation.Gu Yu thought to himself, if she were the owner of this shop, she would definitely research Zhiwei Milk Tea thoroughly and replace it.In this area, only one family is enough for delicious milk tea.

The door of the dessert shop was opened, and Wei Jingjing appeared at the door.

This girl is really beautiful, and when she stepped into the store, even the room seemed to light up.

Gu Yu watched her walk towards his table.

She smiled slowly.

Everything is going according to her plan.