parasitic son

The Yan family has two children, Yan Zhen is the eldest son.

Yan Zhen has a younger sister named Yan Zhu.The parents of this family are loving, and the family relationship is very harmonious.

And it, after invading Yan Zhen's body, naturally accepted everything about him.

The family called Yan Zhen Xiaozhen.

Xiaozhen accidentally made the whole family jump around for a while.In the first few days, both the younger sister and the parents were obviously overly concerned.

Alien parasites can probe human emotions, but this warm Homo sapiens family warmth still makes it a little uncomfortable.Exploring observation and being an object of experience are completely two concepts.For it, the most intense emotion of an intelligent life that it has experienced recently is the three consecutive screams and headshots of the residents after he and a fellow of his kind greeted the residents with a rotting corpse.

In any case, a dead body is no match for a living body.It couldn't help touching this body, it was soft, elastic and young.This good feeling makes it compress the worries about the safety and security committee and the eyes of supervision to almost zero.

From now on, it is a young human named Yan Zhen.

Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen, it manipulated the vocal organs of its body and pronounced this nickname.It likes the pronunciation, and it likes being called that.

Yes, it is him, he is Xiaozhen.

I am Xiaozhen.

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After Xiaozhen's body was checked several times to confirm that he was fine, his parents finally returned to normal life.

This human society believes that aliens are only a distant existence.Aliens are just a fantasy product of science fiction and entertainment film and television dramas.After several observations, Xiao Zhen believed that no one would believe him even if he declared loudly that he was an alien parasite.This will only lead to the family sending him to a mental hospital for medical treatment.Humans have a common problem, that is, once they have a fixed cognition, it is difficult to subvert it.Xiaozhen is satisfied with the current society's understanding of aliens, which means that as long as he doesn't go too far, no one will find out.

Xiaozhen himself is a middle school student studying, just at the age of lively and active.It's summer vacation, and it doesn't take long for him to face his first challenge of pretending to be human.

That is to receive friends of your own age.

The visitor was Xiaozhen's peer, named Liu Xingquan.He is the son of Yan's father's former driver, and Xiaozhen's bamboo horse, a classmate at school.He has fair skin, beautiful eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, and smooth black bangs. He is a standard human beauty.

From the first day Liu Xingquan walked into Yan's house, Xiaozhen realized something unusual.

Xiaozhen can't grasp the distance between relatives and friends in human beings.But he has observed the difference between his family and those outside his kin.Yan's father and Yan's mother, Yan Zhu, are Yan Zhen's family members.Aunt Li, Driver Zhang, and Aunt Wang are outsiders.Liu Xingquan should belong to the category of outsiders.

But when Liu Xingquan entered the door, Yan's mother's joy was beyond words.One of Tentacle-True's racial abilities is the perception of superficial human emotions.At that time, he was beside Yan's mother, and the tide of warmth and joy flooded into his consciousness.This emotion formed a warm halo in Xiaozhen's eyes, moist and soft, like a candle in a dark room.Mother Yan looked at the boy - Liu Xingquan with a smile.

This warm emotion is subtly different from Yan's mother's feelings towards Xiao Zhen and Yan Zhu. Xiao Zhen tasted it carefully and tasted something close to pity.

My host's mother probably likes Liu Xingquan very much.

Liu Xingquan is completely different from the teenagers in Xiaozhen's concept.

Not long after he entered the door, he entered Xiaozhen's study room. Apart from the first few daily greetings, he didn't say anything else.Spread out the book, take out the workbook, and write slowly all the way, the boy never raised his head.Yan's mother is full of praise for Liu Xingquan's hardworking attitude, but Xiaozhen begins to wonder whether the person in front of him is a human being in his teenage years.

Based on the tentacle monster Xiaozhen's understanding of civilizations on other planets, almost all intelligent creatures have the characteristics of strong curiosity, noisy and destructive headaches from infancy to adolescence.

But this Liu Xingquan in front of him has been quietly sitting in front of the desk for two hours.He lowered his head and wrote his homework, tightly pursed his lips, and slightly frowned his slender eyebrows, blocking all the noise and miscellaneous things from his world.

Xiao Zhen smacked his tongue inwardly, he had no choice but to do his homework silently as this peer in front of him was like this.After getting familiar with this civilization in the past few days, these tasks are actually very simple for Xiaozhen.But there is an obstacle for Xiaozhen to do his homework, that is, he is not very good at manipulating his body.Although there is no problem in daily life, his hands are very difficult to control when it comes to fine manipulations such as writing.

To achieve precise control, more time is needed to coordinate the body.At this moment, he forcibly manipulated his hands to write. As a result, he could only write horrible ghostly symbols.

Xiaozhen glanced at Liu Xingquan's workbook opposite, and the other's handwriting was just like the boy Liu Xingquan, correct and beautiful, pleasing to the eye.

Sensing Xiaozhen's gaze, Liu Xingquan raised his eyes to look at Xiaozhen's homework book. His gaze swept over the unreadable words on the other side, and he was obviously stunned.

"I'm not fully recovered yet, my hands are shaking." Xiaozhen said frankly, anyway, in the eyes of everyone, he survived an accident, and it's normal to have some sequelae in a short period of time.

Liu Xingquan nodded, said a few comforting words to him to rest well and recover soon, then lowered his head and concentrated on his homework.

A bad communication partner, Xiao Zhen thought to herself.

If humans are creatures of the same age who grew up together, they should have endless chatter.But the young human being in front of him was only focused on the homework in his hand.Xiaozhen tried to throw a few topics, but only got a few light "um" and "oh" from the other party, as if a stone was floating on the water, and a little bubble was turned up and then sank.

He knew nothing about the relationship between Liu Xingquan and Yan Zhen.Perhaps, this is their daily relationship?Xiaozhen gave up her plan to communicate and continued to fight with her own hands.

Mother Yan walked into the room with a fruit plate and smiled.Liu Xingquan, who was immersed in writing, immediately raised his head, and shouted crisply: "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're tired, take a rest." Mother Yan put the fruit plate beside Liu Xingquan, urging him to eat quickly.She picked up Liu Xingquan's workbook, raised her eyebrows and praised: "The writing is really beautiful. Xiaozhen, look at Xingquan's homework, the teacher's evaluation is all excellent, you have to learn from him."

Liu Xingquan lowered his eyes, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"..." Xiaozhen didn't care too much about Yan's mother's words.This kind of words has only one purpose, and that is to stimulate children's competitiveness.It hasn't degenerated enough to compete with a human teenager.

Mother Yan picked up Xiaozhen's homework again, "This..." She sighed.

"I'm not quite well yet."

"Don't make excuses, Xingquan's academic performance has always been better than yours, you have to learn from others with an open mind." Yan's mother put down her homework, but she still stared at Xiaozhen's homework in disbelief. The words stabbed her deeply, "Do you want Mom to ask Dr. Li to give you a checkup tomorrow?"

"I'm fine! I'll be fine in a while!"

The corners of Liu Xingquan's mouth turned up slightly, and his originally beautiful and indifferent face suddenly became a little more vivid.Mother Yan talked to Liu Xingquan with crooked eyebrows, her eyes were full of love, as if the well-behaved boy in front of her was her own son.

Not only Yan's mother, Xiaozhen's younger sister Yan Zhu is also a supporter of Liu Xingquan.After finishing the homework, Yan Zhu, who got permission, pestered Liu Xingquan left and right, "Brother Xingquan" kept yelling.A few days ago, Xiaozhen, who was still the key love object, was thrown aside in a grandiose manner.

Xiaozhen picked up the remote control and watched the TV, and the laughter of mother, daughter and Liu Xingquan continued to come from the next room.Homo sapiens like good-looking things, even if it is a distant planet that spans hundreds of billions of stars, the preferences of such creatures are still the same.

After Liu Xingquan left, Xiao Zhen asked Yan Zhu a question, which was a line he had just read from the dog blood family drama on TV.

"Liu Xingquan or my brother, who do you like more?"

Yan Zhu is 12 years old this year, with pink cheeks and dark eyes.She tilted her head and replied with a smile: "Of course I like them all!"

Standard perfunctory answer.According to Xiaozhen’s experience, this is the unified answer when Homo sapiens does not want to answer.The essence is that you may not be as good as your competitors in my heart.The blood and kinship of human beings makes people sad.Xiaozhen felt that he would be so boring that he would ask such mentally retarded questions, and he was also mentally retarded.

In the next few days, Liu Xingquan was still the only one of his peers who came to visit Xiaozhen.Of course, he came here just to do homework with Xiao Zhen.They could write for an entire afternoon, and the cruel human teacher gave them enough homework to fill most of the summer vacation.Xiaozhen is not disgusted by this, and homework can just train his physical proficiency.

It's a pity that after a few days, Xiaozhen still has many difficulties in writing. Even if he concentrates on fine-tuning his nerves, the written characters are still crooked and ugly.Xiaozhen looked at Liu Xingquan's handwriting, and then at his own handwriting, and had to sigh.

Yan Zhu said that Liu Xingquan was Yan Zhen's good friend since childhood.

Is this really the case?

I don't think Liu Xingquan wants to talk to me.Xiaozhen suspects that the Homo sapiens on this planet may have a big deviation in the definition of the word friend from the galactic common language.Or what happened to the original owner Yan Zhen and Liu Xingquan.

In front of Xiaozhen, he was silent.In front of Yan's father and Yan's mother, Liu Xingquan was well-behaved and likable, with a kind of respect framed by politeness.This split attitude made Xiaozhen feel strange, but he was too lazy to observe and study the interpersonal relationship problems of young people.

He's doing all he can to adjust to his new body.The original owner of the body is already brain-dead, and since he decided to live in this body, he must be fully prepared.

They are creatures whose fighting power is not strong, but they can transform their bodies after merging with host tissues.Xiaozhen's body is still developing and growing. He doesn't plan to make major changes to his body, but to gradually strengthen his body and train his agility on the existing basis.

The planet has not yet established contact with the galaxy, and other enemies or dangerous creatures may exist.The history of their family is the history of being hated by intelligent life.Although nearly a hundred laws of the astral calendar have recognized their right to exist, there is no doubt that at least [-]% of the intelligent races want to tear them to pieces, and the group of lunatics from the Safety and Security Committee and the Eye of Supervision are even more Look for every opportunity in the dark to destroy them.

"I hate the supervisor's eye." Xiaozhen muttered in a low voice, and threw the pencil in his hand casually.Snapped!Inserted straight into the wall.

"what have you done?"

Liu Xingquan was standing at the door.His eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "What did you just do?"

I saw that the pencil was almost half buried in the wall, like a sharp knife cutting into tofu.