The devil said I was always messed up and abandoned

Oh my god, he really should have listened to his mother's plot last night, and he couldn't just ignore it and forget it.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little relieved. If he was really wearing a book, the white tiger would sound like the main character, right?The protagonist will not die!That's great.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved. Although he didn't want to be locked up in a small black room by Baihu, he also didn't want Baihu to die.It's best now.

"Hmm." Xiao Yang looked at Yu Yuan's uncertain face, "What are you thinking?"

"No, I was just thinking, the weather is really nice today." Yu Yuan didn't intend to tell his inner history, he was used to talking rubbish to his relatives and friends, and in front of Xiao Yang, he said the useless things naturally.

"Really." Xiao Yang pinched a formula, and the originally closed window opened.

The sky looks good outside, but the wind that blows in, according to Yu Yuan who has a lot of typhoon experience, it should be a seventh or eighth level. It was straight and nothing was scraped off.

"The weather is really good, but it's just a strong wind." Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"That's right, it's not raining at all." Yu Yuan nodded in embarrassment.

He wanted to hold on for a while, but the wind was so strong that it sent his long hair flying like a female ghost in a horror movie.

"Ahhh, this long hair is driving me crazy, close the window." Yu Yuan finally burst into a cry.

Xiao Yang made a gesture with a smile, and the window closed automatically.

"Why is there no sound?" Yu Yuan pushed back the hair in front of his eyes and wondered, the wind was so strong, but there was no whirring sound in the room.

"You'll know why when you recover your memory." Xiao Yang didn't intend to say, the cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger. He has cultivated to this level, and he doesn't even have to lift a finger to control the wind. masterpiece.

...where to recover what was not there at all.Yu Yuan didn't bother to talk about this with Xiao Yang, but just murmured in his heart, and said "oh", looking down and seeing the messy hair, he was very upset, and pushed the hair off his forehead, "Then you tell me, how to restore the memory?"

Xiao Yang pulled out a smile, and immediately a wooden comb appeared in his hand, combing Yu Yuan's hair naturally. Of course, the pinching formula is faster, and a hairstyle can be changed in an instant, but he doesn't want to, so he just Happy to comb like this.

He wanted to comb Yu Yuan's hair, so he naturally got closer to the young man.

Yu Yuan was a little apprehensive. After all, Xiao Yang was too close to him. He could even smell the faint scent of forest trees on the man. Being so close made him very embarrassed as a single mother, but he was too lazy, and his hair was so long. In this way, he really didn't want to comb it by himself, so he just endured it.

The interaction between the two of them was a bit intimate at this time, Xiao Yang was relaxed and at ease, Yu Yuan was flustered but had to pretend to be calm, after thinking for a while, he finally decided to talk to break the atmosphere, "You haven't answered me yet, how should you restore your memory?"

Yu Yuan's words were only used to get rid of this predicament. In fact, he knew best that he had no memory, and it was impossible to recover.

Xiao Yang has almost finished combing, he withdrew his hand, raised his thin eyelids, "Do you really want to know?"

Seeing that his hair was no longer messy, Yu Yuan didn't think too much about it, so he replied in a good mood, "That's right."

Xiao Yang chuckled, "That's easy, just call me Mr. Xianggong a few more times, and the memory will be restored."

I believe you are a ghost, Yu Yuan turned his head and rolled his eyes secretly, "...Forget it, pretend I haven't asked this question."

Xiao Yang laughed out loud, "But there is one thing you still have to choose. Tell me, do you want to find the missing Baihu, or stay here? Although, I have no intention of letting you go."

Yu Yuan: "..." Didn't intend to let him go and ask?Are you sad?He looked at Xiao Yang aggrieved and innocently, "Can't I just find a place and live a life of eating and dying?"

Xiao Yang thought to himself, this person's ultimate goal has never changed. He has done so many things in the past, but it is because he wants to have a day when he can be lazy and don't have to do anything.

There was a kind of pampering softness in his heart, he thought to himself, the young man has really worked so hard for too long, he should be protecting him, and from now on he just eats and waits to die.

But of course he wasn't going to say it.

Xiao Yang smiled, "With this face on your face, do you really want to go out?"

"What's wrong with my face?" When Yu Yuan was told by the man, he realized that he hadn't cared about what he looked like since he wore it, although his mother said that this "Yu Yuan" was also very good-looking, and "Yu Yuan" is also the protagonist in the book, so he shouldn't be too ugly, but after being told by Xiao Yang, he was a little worried about what happened to his face, and wanted to find a mirror.

Xiao Yang moved his wrist slightly, and a glazed mirror with a handle appeared in his hand.

"Are you Doraemon? You can get anything you want." Yu Yuan used the language here, but Doraemon spoke Japanese naturally.

Then he froze by himself.

Doraemon is so just right, if it is replaced here, it means obscene demon.

Xiao Yang smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feeling the danger, Yu Yuan hastily made amends.

"No, I mean, what does it mean, he is a cartoon, anime..." He couldn't explain these things clearly, "Ah, anyway, it is a character that can be transformed into any props, and props refer to Useful thing, he is blue, blue and white, with a big head, is... a cat? Yes, he should be a cat."

"Cat? Blue, blue, white and white?" Hearing this, Xiao Yang's smile became brighter.

Even though they just met each other, Yu Yuan could feel strongly that he was unhappy.

"Do you have a cat?" Xiao Yang raised an eyebrow slantly.

"No! Give me paper and pen!" Yu Yuan didn't know what he was anxious about, he didn't even have time to take a picture in the mirror, he wanted to quickly draw Doraemon to show Xiao Yang what it was.

Xiao Yang took out the storage bag this time, took out a whole set of painting tools from inside, and helped Yu Yuan arrange them on the table beside him, and even helped him pack the water, as if he had done these actions countless times before. of.

Yu Yuan looked at those toners, his eyes lit up, and even his laziness was cured without any medicine. He ran from the bed to the table. Standing behind him, gently took his hand that was still twisting the coloring powder.

"The obscene demon?" Xiao Yang's voice was very soft, with a smile on his lips, "I really want to be one."

Xiao Yang was slightly taller than Yu Yuan, and Yu Yuan was so excited that he forgot to sit down. At this moment, Xiao Yang's warm breath was blowing behind Yu Yuan's ear, half of the young man's body was going to be crisp.

"No." Yu Yuan pushed him away, full of posture, "You stand beside, over there." Pointing to the position five steps away.

Xiao Yang didn't listen to him, and only took a step back slightly.

Yu Yuan frowned in distress, "I can't draw it for you like this."

Xiao Yang sneered, "You think I like to watch you draw others?"

"Why do you..." Yu Yuan didn't say such an unreasonable sentence, he just wanted to draw a Doraemon, and it would be fine after just a few minutes. Forget about the space, he has it at his fingertips, and he can draw one in a few clicks.

"Is such an ugly thing a cat?" Xiao Yang still smiled.

But Yu Yuan completely read the man's contempt, "Who knows, he is very popular, you see, he has a pocket here, he can take out everything he wants."

Xiao Yang sneered, "Sure enough, it's a 'dirty devil'."

Yu Yuan had no way to refute it. Thinking about it, it was indeed very difficult to take out something from that position...

All right.His once lovely, dream-filled childhood had become filthy and promiscuous and would never return.

"Can you take it away for me? I'm very depressed now, and I'm not in the mood to take it away." Yu Yuan didn't wait for Xiao Yang's response, and walked back to the bed slowly, paralyzed there.

Xiao Yang didn't expect the young man to clean up. He made a trick to let those toners be sorted and returned to their original positions in the storage bag. After clearing all the containers, he opened the window and let the unused water clean up by itself. Fly out the window to water the flowers.

Yu Yuan was dumbfounded the whole time, he was full of admiration for Xiao Yang now, his dark black pupils were shining brightly.

Seeing the young man's eyes, Xiao Yang asked, "Want to learn?"

"I don't want to." Yu Yuan confessed that it would take too much energy to learn new things. He is already 25 years old and he doesn't want to learn new things at all. "I just want someone to do it for me."

Xiao Yang had already guessed that he would say this, "I want you to not have to learn, but I can't do it either. From tomorrow on, I will teach you when I have time, and let you read and learn by yourself in the library when I am not free."

Yu Yuan covered his head with a quilt agitatedly, "You don't want me to learn at all, why do you have to learn? I get a headache when I learn something, a fever when I have a headache, and a short life when I have a fever... I must be dead soon."

Xiao Yang looked at the cocoon, laughed, and calmed down to coax the young man.

"Those are things you already knew, you just picked them up."

Yu Yuan was buried under the quilt, and his voice was muffled: "I'm really not your Yu Yuan, so I wouldn't know it, and even if I would, I don't really want to get it back. I don't even want to get it back. I don’t even bother to bend down to pick it up when I see a hundred dollars.”

"Really." Xiao Yang thought to himself, the unreliable old guy really didn't lie to him, so that's good, "You had a good life before."

Yu Yuan was still depressed, "Is it too good?"

Yu Yuan's modern life is the dream of most people. He has a harmonious family, his parents have very high incomes, his family is rich, and he has many friends. All his relatives and friends are kind to him, he likes to paint, and he can paint well. He supports himself by painting, and has never experienced any setbacks in his life. He reminded me of a setback in a high school composition before, and he almost wrote that he hadn't encountered any setbacks. Of course, he made up a random one in the end.

So I asked him when he hoped his life would end, and his answer was that it doesn't matter which second it ends, because his life will be complete whenever it ends.

So when he traveled through time, he was certainly afraid that his parents would be too sad, but apart from the factors of relatives and friends, he actually had no regrets at all.

"Ah, God must have seen me live too well, so he let me learn this." He covered his head and shouted.

Xiao Yang thought, on the contrary, that unreliable old man just took pity on your fate, and gave you another beautiful life while nourishing your soul and repairing your body.

Yu Yuan finally vented enough, raised his head from under the quilt, looked at Xiao Yang pitifully, "Is it really necessary not to learn?"

"No." Xiao Yang smiled, "After all, I'm a bit of an enemy. I'm afraid that you will be implicated, so you have to learn to protect yourself."

"You are not a big shot." Yu Yuan said cautiously, "I still want to spend my days in peace and ease."

"Not really." Xiao Yang replied lightly.

"Oh, then I'll..."

Yu Yuan's words were interrupted.

"It's just a Demon Lord." Xiao Yang added.How can it compare to your No. 1 in the two ways of righteousness and magic at that time, Xiao Yang thought to himself.

Dry!Yu Yuan covered his head back again, becoming a cocoon again.

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there is one more at night