Debuted in the C position of the thriller variety show

The man sat upright in the center of the sofa, his crow-blue hair swaying down and down onto the cold ground.

He raised his head, and the light and shadow fell on his delicate and flawless face, which seemed a little indifferent.

But this indifference was soon broken.

"...Can you put your hair back?" Xie Xiaozhou walked out of the room with a stack of clothes in his arms. Seeing the strands of hair all over the floor, he didn't know where to put his feet.

The Lord of the Abyss turned his head to the side and let out a slow "Oh".

After the words fell, the hair lying on the ground seemed to be alive, and it retracted until it reached a suitable size.

The Lord of the Abyss lifted a strand of hair that was too late to retract, and turned to look at Xie Xiaozhou, as if asking, is this all right?

Xie Xiaozhou walked over, glanced at it, and inexplicably thought of a sentence I saw on the Internet-hairstyle can affect a person's appearance to the greatest extent.

At the time, he thought so, but now it seems that people with good looks and good-looking facial features are good-looking no matter what hairstyle they have.

Xie Xiaozhou couldn't help but take a second look.

The lord of the abyss's crow-blue hair became shorter, and the tips of the hair swayed gently in the earlobe, which further highlighted the straight nose and deep facial features.

"Why do you keep looking at me." A voice suddenly came to my ear, "Do you like this?"

Xie Xiaozhou was caught straight and smiled awkwardly.

In fact, to be honest, it was the second time he had met the Lord of the Abyss, and they were not very familiar with each other.If those bosses asked this question, he would definitely express his thoughts openly.

But now facing the Lord of the Abyss, he feels like a most familiar stranger, and he doesn't know how to answer properly.

However, the Lord of the Abyss still refused to let go and said: "What kind of look do you like?"

Xie Xiaozhou withdrew his gaze, and threw his clothes towards the Lord of the Abyss in order to conceal his thoughts: "You should change your clothes first."

A white shadow flashed across the air, and then a stack of clothes landed on the body of the Lord of the Abyss. His eyes fell on it, and before he saw any movement, he saw pieces of clothes floating in mid-air. He chooses them one by one.

Seeing this supernatural scene, Xie Xiaozhou's heart was very calm, without even a trace of waves.He turned around, avoiding the scene where the Lord of the Abyss was changing clothes.

After a while.

The voice of the Lord of the Abyss came from behind: "Okay."

Only then did Xie Xiaozhou turn back.

The Lord of the Abyss still sat on the sofa in that posture, but just now he was surrounded by black mist, but now he changed into fresh clothes.

A simple T-shirt and jeans are worn on him, but it seems that he is preparing to go on a catwalk.

It's just that the size of the clothes is a bit inappropriate, and the trousers seem to have shrunk, revealing a pale and powerful calf.

The Lord of the Abyss may also feel that it doesn't fit well, so he raised his hand and tugged at the sleeves that were shrinking up.

This is Xie Xiaozhou's clothes.

Wearing such an attire on the Lord of the Abyss dilutes his innate sense of mystery and awe. If you don't look carefully, it will only make people think that he is a handsome and flawless man.

Xie Xiaozhou was a little uncomfortable, and asked, "Can't you change into a suit by yourself?" After knowing that the Lord of the Abyss would not hurt him, his attitude became a little more casual.

The Lord of the Abyss replied: "Under the constraints of the rules, I am not as powerful as you imagine."

Every world has established rules.

Breaking the rules is very simple, but the consequence is the ruin and destruction of the world.Even if it was to be destroyed, it would not be as simple as changing into a suit of clothes.

The corners of the Lord of the Abyss stretched, with a strange smile, he said, "I still cherish every world." He paused, and continued, "Besides, I like being an ordinary human being." .”

The Lord of the Abyss slept in the Abyss for a long, long time.

However, in the process of sleeping, he also learned a lot of information from the outside world through "Thriller Variety Show".The world was developing rapidly, and something interesting to him was born.

So, now he wants to be an ordinary person temporarily, to experience the life of an ordinary human being.

The Lord of the Abyss has too much time, so he can squander it at will, and it doesn't matter if he wastes some.

Listening to what he said, Xie Xiaozhou had only one thought in his mind: All right, you can do whatever you want.

Xie Xiaozhou sat down on the sofa next to him and thought of a question: "What should I call you?"

It feels quite strange that the Lord of the Abyss always shouts like this.

Hearing this question, the Lord of the Abyss opened his thin lips and spit out a series of mysterious and complicated words: "——this is my name."

Xie Xiaozhou: "..."

Okay, totally incomprehensible.

The Lord of the Abyss also thought about the different languages, so he thought for a while and said, "I like the name 'Qin Yuan'..."

As soon as he heard the word "Qin Yuan", Xie Xiaozhou thought of the boy who couldn't even speak clearly.

Human psychology is complex and unpredictable.

When Xie Xiaozhou was with Qin Yuan, he was afraid of his danger and wanted to escape.But when you really can't see it, you will have some regrets.

The Lord of the Abyss continued: "You can call me—Yuan. What do you think?"

Xie Xiaozhou was a little distracted and failed to answer the question of the Lord of the Abyss in time.

"What are you thinking?"

When Xie Xiaozhou came back to his senses, he saw Yuan's face so close that he could see his own reflection in those dark eyes.

He subconsciously replied: "Nothing."

Yuan Yuan's eyes fell on the young man's eyebrows, as if nothing could escape his eyes: "You are thinking about him."

Xie Xiaozhou's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he asked calmly, "What are you talking about?"

The corners of Yuan's lips curled up: "Don't rush to refute, I know your feelings." He stretched out a finger, pressed it against Xie Xiaozhou's heart, leaned closer, and asked ambiguously in his ear, "Do you like it?" Which fragment of consciousness?"

Xie Xiaozhou turned his face to the side, avoiding Yuan's gaze.

Which consciousness fragment do you like?

Even he himself didn't know it well, and he never thought about it.

Yuan was a little dissatisfied with Xie Xiaozhou's avoidance, reached out and pinched his chin, and turned his face forcefully.

Xie Xiaozhou was forced to meet Yuan's eyes: "..."

This posture is exactly the same as those fragments of consciousness, he has already been used to it.

Abyss is a whole composed of fragments of consciousness. Although the appearance is different, you can still see the clues from some small habits.

Yuan originally just asked casually, but now that he has waited for a long time for an answer, he suddenly feels displeasure in his heart: "Answer my question."

——And this innate possessiveness.

Xie Xiaozhou felt a pain in his jaw, frowned, and replied: "I think this question is meaningless."

Yuan issued a syllable from his throat: "Huh?"

Xie Xiaozhou replied frankly: "No matter which consciousness it is, isn't it you?"

The unknown fire that Yuan had aroused was suddenly extinguished again. He felt that the answer was quite satisfactory, so he let go of his strength and said, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan saw the young man's eyes turn red.But in the blink of an eye, tears filled his eyes.

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A crystal clear teardrop fell on the back of Yuan's hand, compared to his body temperature, this teardrop was a bit hot.

Yuan Yuan has seen the most ferocious ghosts in the world, and also encountered the most mysterious and terrifying encounters, but in front of these, he can maintain a calm mind.

But this tear made him at a loss: "You, what are you doing?"

Xie Xiaozhou didn't speak, just drooped his eyelids, and burst into tears.

Some people cry loudly and have no image at all; but some people are pear blossoms with rain, which has a different style.

Xie Xiaozhou is the latter.

When he cried, there was no sound, only tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were moist and red, as if a smear of rouge had been swept away.It doesn't make people bored, it just makes people feel cute and pitiful.

Yuan stretched out his hand to wipe those tears, but the tears kept wiping away more and more, and he couldn't stop at all.

Yuan couldn't help but wonder if he had done something wrong.

But he couldn't figure it out. Looking at the crying teenager in front of him, he coughed and said in a firm voice, "Don't cry."

Xie Xiaozhou sobbed softly, but the tears still didn't stop.

Yuan was a little annoyed, but facing such a human boy, he couldn't treat it like a ghost and deal with it casually.

He had never encountered such a situation before. After thinking about it, he could only search in his memory.After searching, I found an effective solution from the fragments of consciousness.

Yuan Yuan learned the way he remembered not very proficiently, lowered his figure, and asked: "...Why are you crying?"

Xie Xiaozhou choked up for a moment: "You scared me." He raised his jaw, the curvature of his neck was like a swan, "You also hurt me."

Yuan looked down.

The young man's skin was delicate and fair, and just touching it so easily left scars of bright red finger marks running across it, which looked extraordinarily shocking.

Yuan recalled, did he really exert so much force just now?

Before he could figure it out, another tear fell on the back of his hand.The drops of water split apart and quickly disappeared into the air.

Yuan didn't know how to deal with such a scene, but the fragments of consciousness he separated would.So, he moved almost reflexively, first he reached out and hugged the boy, lowered his head, and kissed the mark slowly and strangely.

That way... it shouldn't hurt anymore.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yuan said awkwardly, "I shouldn't have hurt you."

Xie Xiaozhou just stopped crying, but the water drops are still swirling in the eye sockets, and there is a feeling that they will fall down at any time.

Looking at this scene, Yuan seemed to be confused, leaned forward, stuck out his tongue and rolled up the teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, savoring carefully.

is salty.

Still a little warm.

Yuan remembers this taste, and at the same time knows that, for him, human beings are very fragile, they cannot be frightened or hurt, and they can only be carefully protected at all times.

For Yuan, this may be a brand new experience.

However, those fragments of consciousness can do it, so he must have no problem.

***

Where Yuan couldn't see, Xie Xiaozhou's eyelashes trembled, and an indistinct smile flashed in his eyes.

——This is the first step in taming a god.

The author has something to say:

Ah, after the main text is finished, I feel empty mentally. I may have to rest for a while before starting a new article. Anyway, I really appreciate everyone accompanying Zhouzhou here.