Monkey and Feather

The picturesque woman is called Eleven. I call her Elder Sister Eleven. She says she is the most beautiful fairy in the sky.

During the period of waiting for the demon monkey, she and I became very good sisters, and she asked me to chat with her in the wine pool every day.

She was very lonely, and she said that she didn't have anyone who could tell the truth, because she was born in heaven, so she had to be very careful in her words and deeds.

She said that women are not allowed to be emotional here.But I don't think so. If a woman is not emotional, can she still be called a woman?

But fate is like this, she can't do anything, she still has her responsibilities, the sadness and pain in her heart can't be told to others, and even tears can only be when there is no one else around.

And the others are all extremely hypocritical people wearing masks.Only that one person is an exception.A person who is not moved can't be moved no matter what he does.

Emotional matters, no one can help.What I said was just comforting, and it didn't have any effect at all.

"You said, he met me first. And I treat him so well, why would he like a humble servant?" Eleven and I became more and more casual in talking.

I thought for a long time before answering: "Maybe it's because your status is too high. Men generally don't like strong women."

"Strong woman?".

I hastily explained: "Ah~ is a woman who is very strong and has a strong heart. Men, they all like women who are weaker, whose status is about the same as mine, or lower than mine."

After hearing this, she stretched out her hands, looked down at herself, and muttered softly, "Do I feel powerful?"

I stood up, pretending to understand and said: "A person's aura is related to her identity, just like you are an emperor, everyone in the world listens to you, you will definitely behave very well." Solemn and mighty.

This happens unconsciously.Have you ever seen any emperor shake his head like a singer when he came to court..."

"Pfft..." Eleven suddenly laughed, and kept laughing, leaning forward and backward.

But I was a little dazed, it was the first time I saw her like this, like a funny little girl who just successfully teased others with her prank.

"Is what I said so funny?" I looked at her wonderingly, thinking to myself, it seems that no matter what woman is, she is a little silly.

After a long time, she stopped laughing and returned to the original question: "Then what do you think I should do to make him care about me and fall in love with me?"

"I think you can try to lower your posture and feel what he feels, so that he can be interested in you."

I pretend to be decent, but in fact I am just a noob in the field of love.

But after all, I have written a lot of novels and read a lot of books. I have no experience, so I can learn from the love experience of the people in the book.

She frowned after hearing this, and muttered, "Feel what he feels?"

I nodded and muttered: "You think, he is a lower-class person, and you upper-class people must not be able to appreciate their way of life, their joys, sorrows and joys.

There is no way to have a common topic. The two have no topic and no way to communicate. How can there be further development? "

Eleven listened blankly, thoughtful, before opening his mouth for a long time: "Although I don't quite understand it, it seems to make sense. But, he has already fallen in love with someone else, I... Do I still have a chance? "

Seeing that her face was about to be covered with sorrow again, I quickly took her hand and said with a serious face: "What is this?

Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, not to mention that he falls in love with others, even if he marries someone else, you have the same chance.

Love is free, don't let those rules and regulations block your pursuit of happiness!one way or another.Sister, I will always support you! "

What I said was what I saw in an emotional post bar. I don't have many emotional experiences, but I yearn for it.

Of course, what I said depends on the situation, and I don't mean to ask her to break up other people's marriages.You know, everyone's marriage is not necessarily happy.

Eleven's eyes were moist again, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't speak because of sobs.

I waved my hand at her and laughed with my mouth wide open: "I understand~ we are sisters, we should support each other."

After a short pause, I turned the subject around and said softly, "I'm leaving this afternoon. I still have some things to do. You must take care of yourself. Don't be too sad. Only with a healthy body can you pursue yourself. The happiness I want~"

"I'm leaving so soon?!" Eleven's eyes widened, he held my hand tightly, and his face was full of reluctance: "Then I'm sad, who will talk to me?"

"Alas~ There is no permanent banquet in the world. But sister, don't worry, I will come back to see you often."

I sighed, and a miscellaneous feeling rushed through my heart. I didn't expect that I, who didn't have a friend in the real world, actually became friends with a fairy in this world. I don't know whether it is sad or gratifying.

Suddenly I remembered something, and said hurriedly: "That's right! I have a method that may relieve your pain. This is what I used to do when I was sad."

"What way!?" Eleven looked expectant.

I blurted out three words: "Write a diary!".

Eleven shook his head in doubt after hearing this: "Write a diary? What is that? I don't understand~"

"Uh, uh~ that is, if you miss him, write down all your love and hatred for him, and if you write it out, you will feel better."

This is my habit since I was a child. Every lonely person likes to write something. Like me, she needs a tool to vent.

"So that's it, good! I'll give it a try."

As she spoke, she sighed again: "Hey~ I really envy you, someone who can be loved by you must be very happy~"

I rolled my eyes helplessly, and waved my hands: "Just that stinky monkey, he is an idiot, how could he understand this~"

I hummed, thinking about what that monkey did to me, and I was a little upset.

"Eh? Stinky monkey? You like a monkey?!" She looked at me in astonishment as she spoke.

I immediately felt extremely embarrassed, waved my hand vigorously, and quickly explained: "No... no, he is actually a monkey monster, and he can transform 72 times, super powerful, and can transform into all kinds of handsome men!"

As I said that, my halazi almost flowed out again.

"Monkey demon? 72 changes?!" She repeated my words in her mouth.

Then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Sun Monkey!! Demon King!? Sun Wukong?!!".

It was then that I realized that I had said a little too much.After all, this is Tiangong, Yaohou is now their number one wanted criminal, and they are hunting him everywhere.

But I still nodded, I know Eleven is not a bad guy.

Moreover, it should be nothing to say, after all, in this world, there are not a few people who worship and like monster monkeys.

I saw that Eleven's face became paler and paler, without any anger.

She looked at me from time to time, with a strange expression on her face, and she could faintly see the pulsating veins on her forehead.

"Are you okay? Sister Eleven?" Her sudden change made me feel a little scared.

After a long time, she finally said slowly: "It's nothing...it's nothing. It's just that I'm a little too happy to hear the name of my idol."

She forced a smile as she spoke, making her flawless face look unnatural.

I didn't think about it too much, but joked: "It's good that it's okay, hehe~ Such a beautiful person, the more he smiles, the more beautiful he will be."

"Hehe," she smiled perfunctorily, a little absent-minded, paused for a while, and asked me: "Sister Yu, does the person you love love you too?"

"This... I don't know, or even, I don't know, whether I love him or not, I think I just like him a little at most. As for his thoughts~ I don't know~"

The more I speak, the quieter my voice is, but the faster my heart beats.In fact, I am also very curious, how does this monster monkey feel about me?

"Then why don't you just ask him?"

"Ah!? Ask him directly? How easy is it to ask such a thing?! I'm so lost~" I bluffed, and my face became hot again.

Eleven smiled meaningfully: "It's okay, I'll help you. Remember the lover's mirror I told you about before? With it, you can see if the monkey is attracted to you."

After finishing speaking, she conjured a mirror out of nowhere, a bronze mirror covered in pitch black with two ghost heads carved on both sides, and handed it to me.

I took the mirror with joy and looked at it carefully.However, I feel that the mirror emits a faint chill, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Can this mirror really see through people's hearts? Doesn't it have any side effects? Why does it look a little scary?" I stroked those two ferocious ghost heads, feeling slightly flustered.

"Don't worry, sister. Because this mirror can also discern the hearts of those with bad intentions, so there must be something that can deter them.

But it will never be harmful to people. As long as you use this mirror to shine on the other person after he falls asleep, you can see how deep his love for you is. "

Eleven smiled very gently, I have never seen her so happy like today.

"Okay! Thank you Eleven Sister, I'll return it to you when I use it up later." I made a face at her again, and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first,

You must be good, remember what I said, let go of your body, feel him, and go forward to chase him bravely! "I stretched out my small fist and gave her a cheer of love~

Eleven's eyes trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry again, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, she just bit her lip and looked at me with a painful face.

"Okay! Don't be sad~ I will definitely come back to see you~" After finishing speaking, I hugged her, then turned and left.

Before walking too far, I seemed to vaguely hear her crying again...

"Oh, she is such a sentimental fairy~"