The holiday is approaching, and the elves are going to submit an application to stay in school, and plant some magical plants that cannot grow on the elves' land in the school's experimental fields with various advanced configurations.

However, Gu Cijiu sent them an invitation to go to Purgatory: "Are you interested in taking a look at the magic plants in Purgatory? It's not just magic plants, it's magic plants."

After research, the power in purgatory is also a kind of magic power, but the magic power in purgatory is extremely violent, and because of the magma permeating everywhere, the magic power in purgatory is all violent fire power, mixed with rare soul power in some remote places.

Therefore, the magic plants in purgatory are also classified as magic plants, but they are a separate item in the magic plants, which are distinguished from the magic plants in the ground world.

"Of course!" The elf hardly hesitated. He was planning to continue his research at Lehir University. There will always be a piece of land for him in the experimental field of the botanical garden. To see more plants, the sooner the better.

Gu Cijiu turned to ask the son of luck: "Sybil?"

After half a year of getting along, everyone discovered that their youngest roommate was not very good at dealing with emergencies.Sometimes emergencies wreak havoc on his plans and even make him irritable.

Now Gu Cijiu's invitation is not regarded as sabotage, it is obvious that Sybil still doesn't know how to deal with it.

"...I want to go home during the holidays." After waiting for 2 minutes, the three of them got Sybil's answer.

He didn't have much curiosity about purgatory. In comparison, family was what he planned.

"That's right, Sybil is still too young, she should go home." Duan Shaobo interjected.

"Little brother, when you grow up, I'll take you to Purgatory to watch fun." Gu Cijiu patted Sybil's head.

The two of them are expressing the facts, and they seem to be using aggressive methods.Sybil patted Gu Cijiu's hand away and retorted, but she was not very excited, and she was still not ready to go to purgatory.

Before the end of the semester, the four of them left the school, just to avoid the peak period - they had already taken the small papers from the professors of various subjects in advance, or got the credits for the projects in advance (not just the first half of the first grade) semester, some credits from the second and third grades were also obtained).

On the car to the airport, the four roommates chatted and laughed happily all the way, just like ordinary college students.

At the airport, the four parted ways.

Sitting in the waiting room, Krobos suddenly asked: "Sybil, Sharmo, do you...do you feel that Sybil is a little cold?" He asked uncertainly, and was a little embarrassed, probably worried, Will my own behavior be misunderstood as speaking ill of others behind their backs?

Gu Cijiu: "I thought you didn't feel it." This is the truth, and they thought the elves had always been silly and sweet.

"I'm an elf, and our perception of creatures is sharper than the two of you! But I admit, I misunderstood him when we first met, and took his indifference for arrogance." Krobos rolled his eyes first, then Getting serious, "So, you two do feel that he too..."

"Indifferent." The two nodded together.

"Do you think there is something wrong with his family? I have seen some children who were severely abused... But it's not right. Those children are not only emotionally indifferent, but also outwardly. Sybill I can pretend to be cheerful."

"How about playing in Purgatory for half the holiday and visiting Sybil for the other half?" Gu Cijiu suggested.

"it is good!"

Sybil, who didn't know what the three roommates decided, was very happy after returning home—he thought it should be described as happy, but even happy and happy are different, there is no detailed formula, Always makes him very irritable.

Home is the place he is most familiar with. Although the decoration of the home is always changing, his parents stopped taking care of his room after Sybil was eight years old.Whether he lives in a dumpster or in a candy pile is his choice.So the first thing Sybil did when she came home was to lift off the old dust-proof sheets and clean the room that no one had entered for half a year.

Then Sybil's life seemed to be suddenly pushed back, back to what he had been for the past 14 years, and then there was a pause, a quiet, leisurely...

Sybil closed the book, went downstairs, and walked to the door of the kitchen. Her mother was making small biscuits, some of which had already entered the oven, and some were still dough sheets of various shapes in the tray. The whole kitchen was filled with a warm and sweet smell.

"Come and have a taste." Elsa said with a smile while holding the first baked biscuit.

Sybil walked over and took a piece dotted with dried fruit. The crispy biscuit was mixed with sweet dried fruit and melted in his mouth - he had seen many of them when he was a child. After fairy tales, ask parents: "What is happiness?"

His parents gave him many answers: "When you are sleepy, there is a soft bed. When you are thirsty, there is sweet water. When you are hungry, there is delicious food. And like now, when you have problems, you can Get answers from us."

"I want to try," Sybil said at the time.

His parents agreed to him, and he tried not to sleep that night, but he still fell asleep when it was close to the early morning.I haven't drank water for more than a day, my tongue seems to have become a wooden board, my lips are cracked, and my nasal cavity is like breathing fire every time I breathe.He hadn't eaten for more than two days, and the moment the porridge brought by his mother entered his mouth, tears flowed out by himself.

After that, he thought he understood what happiness is.It's about getting something you desperately need, but haven't had for a long time.But when he told his father about his conclusion, his father laughed and said that he was right, but he was also wrong: "...that is indeed happiness, but there is happiness that exists for a long time. For example, you are breathing, Breathing every day is happiness. For example, you can live with your parents in a house that can shelter from wind and rain every day. This is happiness. For example, when you go out, the outside world is peaceful and stable. This is happiness. ..."

Sybil could understand the latter at the time—probably the so-called, living is happiness?But he didn't quite understand it, because he had never experienced death.

However, eating biscuits today, looking at his mother's smile, and looking at the kitchen full of sunshine, he just felt something flowing through his heart and his brain: "Mom... I seem to be able to understand what existence is happiness ..."

Sybil was jumping for joy, and... happy?For the first time in his life, he was full of emotional recognition.

"It's not just happiness, it's love, I love you, my son." Elsa touched Sybil's head and kissed his forehead, "Oh~~ my son has become so tall, I need you to lower your head and I stand on tiptoe, so I can kiss your forehead."

"But my mother is so young and always so beautiful."

"Oh my god, Sissy, you are so cute." Ms. Elsa Frank laughed happily, "Tell mom, how many girls did you win in college with this sweet little mouth?"

"How is it possible? I won't praise other women except you."

"That can't be done!" Elsa said in a rare voice, "You have to be in love, Sybil, you are a wonderful boy. Uh... oh, sorry, son, I misunderstood, in fact, if you want to praise other boys Children are also possible, or you already have a partner, is this testing us?"

"No, no, Mom."

"The main god we believe in is His Majesty Jonah. He is a romantic god. When he was a man on earth, he had countless lovers. When he became a god in heaven, it is said that even the god of light is him. What about my lover?"

God of Light: →_→Jonah: "I am not! I am not! I am wronged!"

These two gods have always wondered what is so special about this house. They are idle anyway, so they came here to put a little bit of spiritual thought on this house. Of course they would not eavesdrop on people doing private things, but they all directly mentioned the gods. Yes, naturally let them listen to it.

No matter how noisy the God Realm was, Sybil still experienced his happiness with his parents. In this home, time seemed to freeze into a beautiful oil painting.

"Sybil! We're coming to play with you!"

One day, suddenly a group of "robbers" broke in, and the painting cracked...

It was so sudden indeed that Sybil was even stunned.

"Surprise, brother?" Gu Cijiu opened his arms and gave him a hug.Sybil was already tall and strong to his mother, but facing Gu Cijiu, he became a short man, and was embraced like a younger brother.

"Hahahaha!" Laughing behind was John Frank, Sybil's father.Wearing a police cap, he is a slightly older handsome uncle, and taking off the police cap, he is a slightly older, half-bald handsome uncle.

"Honey~" Elsa didn't expect that there was a husband hidden behind the three tall boys, she jumped over in surprise, and exchanged a shallow kiss with John, "Get off work so early today?"

"The three boys got lost and were sent to the police station. I didn't expect that they were going to our house. My colleagues asked me to leave work early and brought them back by the way."

"Mr. Frank, Mrs. Farrack, this is a local product!" The three big boys took turns to ravage Sybil's hair, put down their bags immediately, and started to take things out.

Just looking at these things from the outside, they are quite earthy, either in large pieces or in big bags, and many of them have strange stains, which soon made the clean and beautiful porch of Sybil's house dirty.Some even brushed against Elsa's skirt, John's pant leg.

"You children!" "We are very happy that you can come to my house as guests!"

The couple didn't show any disgust, only helplessness, and the anxiety of "you guys still bring things?"

Gu Cijiu opened a bag, and held up a large piece of bloody meat with one hand: "Uncle, Auntie, where is your kitchen? Let me show you!"

Then this quiet home became even more chaotic.

A family of three and three uninvited guests squeezed into the kitchen.Sybil also often helped his parents cook, but he never knew that cooking could be so... messy!

There are people all around him, and he has to say sorry if he moves because he stepped on someone's foot or bumped into someone else.But everyone else is laughing, talking, passing various ingredients, all the stoves are burning, all the pots are burning, or making gurgling sounds, or making squeaky sounds , steam and oily smoke erupting or tempting or choking sound.

Everyone else seemed comfortable with the chaos, even enjoying it.

Sybil felt that he wanted to leave. This environment made him irritated. He didn't like it, and even hated it.

He wanted to leave, but he saw his father, and his father was looking at him.The eyes of their father and son met for only a moment, but he saw a lot from his father's eyes-this is what he needs to learn and integrate into.

Sybil has a good memory, and remembers kindergarten vividly, and he remembers his first kindergarten, where he strangled the chicks and called other kids to join him in the fun.Using a play house toy, cut open the chick and see what's inside of it.

So he was transferred away, and went to many kindergartens, because he stopped killing chickens. He listened to his parents and said that some things should not be done outside the home, but he did many other things one after another.

Later, my father found out, and found that he didn't know that what he did was different. He listened to his parents, but he was also naughty as a child, so he would deliberately do these different things.

Sybil was not punished, instead he was given a handful of cherries, most of them bright red, except for one purple-red cherries.

"Which one do you want to eat first?"

Sybil picked up the purple one naturally.

"why?"

"Because it is the most familiar."

"No, because it's the most special."

Sybil ate the cherries, and the purple ones were sour, and the bright red ones were sweet.

"You can be special, just like giant dragons, they are the most special monsters, from blood to bones and even the mist from breath are excellent alchemy materials, but no one will hurt them, because they are strong and smart enough , It is enough to protect your own specialness. But you must know that in the right reality, choose the right way to be special. Otherwise, you will only make yourself a cherry that is eaten before it is really ripe."

Sybil smiled, he was still not used to the situation in the kitchen, but he learned from the three roommates, how they coped and spoke, just like in the past six months, in college.

After a sumptuous dinner, the three of them took Sybil out to play. There is really nothing interesting in this small human city. There are some here, and there are all in the city of Lehil next to Lehil University. Here No, there is everything that one expects to find in Lehir City.

In the evening, the three people who were going to stay in the hotel by themselves were all stayed by the Franks.Gu Cijiu and Duan Shaobo lived in the guest room, while the elf Krobos lived with Sybil.

The next morning, breakfast was made by Gu Cijiu, who always got up early.

The breakfast table was bustling again, and Elsa, who was talking to three roommates, kept laughing.Sybil ate a sweet muffin but felt sour in her mouth, and after breakfast, he figured it out, he was jealous.

After breakfast, John left first.Gu Cijiu put his arm around Sybil's neck: "I borrowed this guy's local map, we will buy the ingredients and come back at noon to cook!"

"There are still many things you brought back yesterday..." Mrs. Elsa said, but her son had been "kidnapped" away without hesitation.

The two of them did go to the shopping street, but Gu Cijiu didn't go shopping. He bought two cones and gave one to Sybil. The two of them sat on the bench by the street, watching the people passing by.

"We did it on purpose." Gu Cijiu said.

"Yeah." Sybil licked his strawberry cone, "so what do you want?"

"Krobos thinks that you are likely to have been abused, which is why you have an unusually cold personality."

"You think my dad is abusing me? Should I be touched?"

"No need, because we are meddling in other people's business." Gu Cijiu turned his head and looked at Sybil with a smile, "It's like I know that your question is not sarcastic, but a real question."

Sybil's eyeballs moved, but she said nothing.

Gu Cijiu didn't need him to answer the question, he turned around and looked at the people passing by again: "Creatures, living things, living things, why should they live? Those who follow instinct, or just live, don't worry about it." But those who are wise, why do many of them just live like animals? They even do dirtier things than animals..."

"Look at the woman holding the man's arm and squeezing her chest against him, her child is starving at home. Those five laughing boyfriends and girlfriends over there, in private, their relationship is as messy as a cat's Plush balls. The couple with a smiling child, the man has no blood relationship with the girl but he doesn’t know it, and the man will peek at his daughter every night, but the wife knows all this and specially At home, she dressed her daughter inappropriately for her age because she was worried that her husband would find out about her cheating one day."

Gu Cijiu ate up the cone in two bites: "My blood is special, and I can see the thread of fate in others since I was a child. I should hate them, but I don't. Seeing those ugliness, what I feel in my heart is curiosity. , curious... Are these people abnormal, or are those good people abnormal? Or is it just that those good people have not encountered the opportunity in their own vitality that makes them ugly?"

Sybil also finished his cone: "You want to do that opportunity?"

"That's right." Gu Cijiu laughed happily, "Find a big house, lock some good people and some bad people in it, let them play 'games', then what will happen? Just thinking about it I can't stop getting excited just thinking about it!"

Sybil pursed her lips tightly, and he also imagined that a current hit the back of his head directly from the tailbone. He resisted not to tremble, but he also closed his eyes for a while. When he opened them again, he found Gu Cijiu She has already moved close to him, only raised one corner of her mouth, and smiled at him: "Right?"

"...Want me to be your partner?"

"If I had met you a few years ago...but you are a good boy, you would not agree."

Sybil nodded, because Gu Cijiu didn't think his question just now was ironic, and he didn't think Gu Cijiu's current narration was provocative: "My parents wouldn't let me do that kind of thing."

"Yes, family affection is more important than excitement, and it can satisfy us more. So if I met you a few years ago, I would kill your parents, so that you can play with me." Gu Cijiu laughed again, The corners of the mouth were exaggeratedly curved, and the red lips and white teeth matched together, like a monster that had just eaten blood.

Sybil still nodded: "Well, if my parents die, I will go to play with you, but I have to kill Sharmo."

"No, before that, I will kill you."

"Just because you're older than me doesn't mean you're better than me."

"Well, that's also possible, so either I died before Sharmo, or I killed you."

"Are you sure there are only two possibilities?"

"Well, you are such a child. If it is possible, I failed to protect him and he died before me. Then I will die too. I won't live long."

"You belong to each other, just like my parents, but..." Sybil tilted her head. "How do you do it? Love? Or... lust?" His facial muscles twitched a little because he finally The two words that spit out.

Many anti-social personalities are not good at that, but the reason is not that they have physical problems, but mental aversion.Just like Sybil, he felt that two people hugging each other tightly, sweating, sticking to each other, and expending a lot of physical strength was really disgusting.

Even though he was created for this behavior, Sybil didn't think she was beautiful, let alone the existence of other beings besides his parents.

"You have to know one thing, your parents have each other besides you. Sharmo and I, we are partners, what is a partner? It is that we are part of each other, we work together, even if we can't make it together A circle cannot be squared, but when we put it together, even if it is weird and full of thorns, it has become a complete part. We have each other. Lust...is just a part of the partner's obligations and rights. I satisfy him, He satisfied me. The point is not the matter itself, but the happy expression on your partner's face when you are satisfied..."

"I can't understand." Sybil looked at Gu Cijiu's face that was bubbling with happiness. Occasionally, he could see similar expressions on the faces of his father and mother. He agreed with Gu Cijiu's explanation, but I really don't understand, "How did you fall in love with Sharmo?"

"I first found him cute and then realized I was in love with him."

"..." Sybil thought.

"However, I don't think you can replicate my experience with him. If you want to taste love, then I recommend you to find someone who loves you and feel loved first."

"Thank you."

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