My Mr. Monster

Wu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Xuan's howling. He waited for Lu Xuan to stop howling before asking, "Are you done being depressed?"

Although Lu Xuan was still ashamed, he nodded helplessly after being looked at by Wu Yang. "I'm done being depressed. Do you want to tell me something?"

"It's nothing. I came to look for you because I saw you were missing again. I didn't expect that I would disturb your mood." Wu Yang blamed himself.

Lu Xuan thought it was outrageous. "What's the point of saying you're interested or not? Just show it to Han Song and let him... learn."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you old mother?" Wu Yang rolled his eyes at Lu Xuan. "You even use this kind of teaching method. If someone didn't know, they would think you two were teaming up for something."

Lu Xuan was speechless and helpless. "I just watched him for a while. If I tell you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and just do it."

"Then is exercising with me less interesting than watching a movie with Han Song?" Wu Yang gave Lu Xuan a wicked smile and kissed him on the cheek. "Go back."

Lu Xuan wanted to resist a little, but the next second his feet left the ground, and his eyes turned directly to look at Wu Yang's chest.

Lu Xuan: ...

"Put me down!" Lu Xuan shouted.

"No, if you're good friends with that guy Han Song, you won't be good friends with me. When he left, you lost your appetite. Do you really think I didn't see it?" Wu Yang said sourly.

"I'll go by myself! Where will I put my face if Xu Zhiyi sees me?" Lu Xuan's face flushed red, but no matter how she explained, Wu Yang remained unmoved.

"Behave yourself." Wu Yang pinched Lu Xuan's waist, then grinned, "I'll show you what I can do later."

Han Song ran downstairs directly. When he passed by Bread, he stroked its fur before going upstairs. The corridor was pitch black, so he turned up the brightness of the night light before slowly going upstairs.

As soon as he arrived at the floor where he lived, he saw a bright color next to the fire from afar. Xu Zhiyi's yellow hair was so eye-catching that it looked like another fire from a distance under the illumination of the fire.

Xu Zhiyi's unusual hair color made people particularly curious. Both men and women asked him questions. It took him a long time to calm down. He wanted to look for someone, but both Lu Xuan and Han Song, two of his acquaintances, were gone, and even Wu Yang was missing.

"What are you doing here instead of taking a rest?" Han Song asked as he walked into the house.

Xu Zhiyi was stunned. He was depressed for a while and said, "Alas, I have no place to sleep. I can just lean over here and make do. I won't be freezing anyway."

Han Song understood the implication very well, but he just didn't want to pay attention to this person.

Xu Zhiyi blinked and looked at Han Song pitifully, almost saying, "Can you please have pity on me?"

"I have an extra blanket, how about it?" Han Song asked.

Xu Zhiyi was stunned, and then he asked with a sad face, "Can't you take me in for a while?"

Han Song almost couldn't help laughing, "Why?"

Xu Zhiyi suddenly felt disappointed and stopped talking. He knew his limits. If he was disliked, he would not make himself unhappy. If someone didn't want to take him in, then so be it.

Seeing Xu Zhiyi silent, Han Song was stunned again. The plot was different from what he expected. Shouldn't he ask again in line with his thick-skinned personality?

Han Song watched as Xu Zhiyi continued to move closer to the fire, bit by bit, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was cold...

"Let's go. You're Lu Xuan's friend, so I won't treat you unfairly." Han Song sighed, "But the sleeping area is very small...you better sleep quietly."

"No problem!" Xu Zhiyi stood up and put his arm around Han Song's shoulders. "I knew you were a good person. Lu Xuan wouldn't make a mistake in choosing you."

"Then follow me." Han Song said.

"Lu Xuan and the others haven't come back yet." Xu Zhiyi said.

"They don't sleep here anymore. They have their own home," Han Song said. "It's a tree house, which Wu Yang dug out especially for him. It's quite cozy."

"This guy Lu Xuan... seems to be clinging to someone powerful." Xu Zhiyi sighed. He had been hiding from people and felt extremely wronged since he came to this world. He was chased by monsters from time to time, just like a rat in a sewer.

Xu Zhiyi followed Han Song to his "room". The night light was turned to the brightest, and the small room was now illuminated. Xu Zhiyi couldn't help but marvel at the small room.

The place where he lived couldn’t be said to be very good, but it was much better than these shabby buildings. However, Han Song had actually kept this shabby place exceptionally clean and tidy, and even had books placed on a simple bookshelf.

"Do you like reading?" Xu Zhiyi knew that the book was brought to him by Lu Xuan as soon as he saw it.

"Yeah, I like it." Han Song did not deny it. He liked the stories in the book, and he liked the cities and life that he could not access. Reading these could at least bring some motivation to his life.

"Do you know how to read? What I mean is that it has been many years since the end of the world here. It should not be difficult for you to learn to read without anyone teaching you..." Xu Zhiyi explained awkwardly.

"Well, Lu Xuan taught me, and I can read a dictionary myself, so it's not difficult to learn." Han Song said, pointing to a thick dictionary.

Xu Zhiyi seemed very surprised when he looked at Han Song again. He didn't expect that someone born here would have such ambition. Suddenly, Xu Zhiyi remembered how he didn't like to study when he was in school... There would be no harm if there was no comparison, and the comparison made him feel ashamed.

"Have you already talked to Lu Xuan? Do you want to be my...administrator?" Xu Zhiyi looked at Han Song. The man next to him had a blank expression on his face and he couldn't see any emotion. He just casually took out a book and flipped through a few pages.

"Well, we've settled the matter. I'll trouble you from now on." Han Song looked at Xu Zhiyi, "I'll try my best not to cause you any trouble."

"It's okay! I'm happy that you don't have to feel any pressure." Xu Zhiyi was very happy when he knew that Han Song agreed. He was even more afraid that Han Song would refuse. Han Song's lack of attention to him must be because they were not familiar with each other, because Lu Xuan was the same.

Once they got to know each other, they could talk about anything. Han Song's appearance also made him feel comfortable. Not only was he safe and secure with him, but he also felt proud to return to his own world and take him out.

Han Song flipped through a few pages and put them back. He said, "Get ready to rest. Sleep on the tatami. If you don't feel comfortable sleeping, I'll sleep in a sleeping bag."

"No, no! How could I trouble you so much?" Xu Zhiyi waved his hands repeatedly. No matter how shameless he was, he couldn't do this. Lu Xuan could poke him in the spine and scold him.

Han Song didn't say anything but took off his clothes and changed into pajamas. Xu Zhiyi thought about it and finally left on his underwear and short-sleeved shirt.

The tatami was barely big enough for two people to sleep on. Xu Zhiyi patted Han Song, who was leaning against him, and said, "Take a look at how to do it later. I'll give you the authority."

Han Song turned around and raised an eyebrow at Xu Zhiyi, then nodded after realizing what was happening. "Okay, I'll do it if you say so."

"Don't worry about anything else, just agree to everything," Xu Zhiyi instructed. "Once you become my administrator, you and I will be on the same page, a friendship that will endure hardship and life."