When the small meets the small, the human meets the demon

"Xiaoxiao, monsters don't distinguish between genders. Are they male or female, or can they be male or female? What about you, are you male or female?" Su Miao opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Liu innocently.

Liu's expression froze, and he thought for a while before he replied, "Grass spirits don't distinguish between men and women because of the growth of plants and trees. And beast monsters are cultivated into monsters themselves, so they are divided into males and females."

Su Miao was even more curious. She leaned against the door and leaned out, and a white wrist protruded from the sleeve like frost and snow, with a somewhat agile posture, "That means, little you are both male and female." ? Then what I saw the day before was Xiao Xiao in a male state?"

"Eh," Liu said in a stern voice, "probably so."

Su Miao smiled and bent her thin eyebrows, her moon-like bright eyes were like a pool of bright water full of stars, rippling and rippling so much that Liu Yi was dazzled for a while, "Then, Xiao Xiao, your masculine image that day, how can you look at me again?" Change it for me to see?"

Even though he was blinded for a moment, Liu still hesitated for a moment with black lines.

Su Miao stepped forward, and that white jade-like white wrist gently pushed on Liu's slightly cold body, making Liu's heart itch, and her soft and waxy voice was like a piece of ice. The feather flicked across her heart, gently, very comfortable, but itchy and uncomfortable, "It's changing, it's changing, I seem to see it!"

Su Miao herself felt that the voice was a bit nasty, and she felt a chill in her heart: Am I acting like a baby?

But Liu, between the comfortable and uncomfortable, disarmed and surrendered involuntarily, and nodded.

So there was no way, after a cloud of hazy blue smoke passed under the moonlight, a handsome man in a blue robe appeared right where Liu was standing.

With thick eyebrows and black eyes, straight nose and thin lips, androgynous and indistinguishable face, coupled with a tall and straight figure, he is indeed a masculine man who is more than heroic but not gentle.

only……

Su Miao held her chin with one hand, smacked her small cherry-like red lips a few times, her butterfly-like eyelashes flickered a few times, just like the wings of a butterfly fluttering slowly but lightly, black as a little fluorescent in the dark night, The clear light is gone, making it hard to see the expression in it, even the two thin willow leaf eyebrows that seem to have been cut by the spring breeze are slightly frowned.

Just when Liu Mumu was standing there in a daze, and was about to run away in embarrassment, Su Miao sighed lightly, with inexplicable emotions mixed in her crisp voice, "It's still a beautiful little girl! The smallness of the male body... always feels weird..."

Liu's handsome face suddenly became gloomy, as if he couldn't help it, he raised his hand and carried Su Miao, who had a playful face, into the room, only to hear the muffled thud of something falling on the soft bed, Accompanied by Xu Shi's painful "Ouch", and endless ambiguous voices such as panting begging for mercy and acting like a baby:

"Woo...a little bully! How can you treat me like this? Anyway, we've been together...uh, three, four, five, six, seven or eight years! You, how can you... um..."

After laughing.

On both sides of the small goose-yellow winter jasmine embroidered embroidered pillow on the large carved bed, two heads of black hair intertwined like clouds lie on each other. Intentionally or unintentionally, they were mixed together and tied in knots, just like the knots of newlyweds.

Su Miao was lying on the bed, her jade-like face was dripping with sweat, filled with the fragrance of March peach blossoms in her icy skin and snowy skin, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, wrinkling the spring water in her eyes, and blowing open the cherry blossoms at the corners of her lips , with red lips slightly parted, gasping for breath.

She leaned tiredly on the side of the cool embroidered pillow, didn't bother to move her fingers, an inexplicable brilliance flashed in her jet-black eyes like thick ink, she looked at the transparent white curtain with pink tassels hanging above her head, gently With a j j j sound, there was a very satisfied tone in the voice, and it seemed to be an inexplicable sigh, "Xiao Xiao, I am so happy today!"

She lowered her eyes slightly, and the curled eyelash feathers clearly cast shadows on her eyelids one by one, covering the deep eyes, but couldn't hide the slightly raised corners of her lips.

Liu Ye seemed to be extremely tired, leaning on the other side of the embroidered pillow, her slender and slender fingers seemed to hang powerlessly on Su Miao's soft sleeves, and she didn't know whether her fingertips touched that part of Yingying intentionally or unintentionally. Hao wrist.The cyan robe was spread on the wide bed, and the layers of moonlight skirts were spread out like lotus flowers under the moon, and they were closely intertwined with the silk robe of unknown origin, just like this quiet night, as if an unknown thought.

Hearing Su Miao's sigh with emotion, Liu Qing turned her head to look in Su Miao's direction, and that soft silhouette fell into her eyes as if destined to fall into her eyes, and the trembling eyelashes were just like the silhouette of that silhouette. Everything is soft and peaceful, just like a clear spring flowing from the bottom of my heart, washing away the irritability in my heart, and it seems like a breeze blowing gently, as if I don’t need anything, as long as this breeze passes quietly, it will be a wave. landscape.

Liu suddenly also felt very satisfied.

She didn't need to ask Su Miao why she sighed or sighed like that, because she also had the same feeling.

Feeling, because no matter the lively laughter before, or the peace of staying together at the moment, it is a kind of happy mood, like a faint and elusive thing called happiness.

Sigh, because no one can be sure whether this kind of happiness and happiness will be long or short, how it will disappear and be regrettable—just like the feeling of happiness that cannot be grasped.

For another example, how long will the silhouette that she wants to engrave in her heart stay in her life.

Su Miao also turned her head to look at Liu, lowered her eyes again, and asked in a low voice, sighing with regret that she hadn't even noticed, "Xiao Xiao, you won't forget me, right? Even...after 100 years, You will also remember that there was a person named Miaoer, once, once..."

She paused, not knowing whether it was a pause or a choke, but there was only an unfinished sigh on her lips.

Liu looked at Su Miao's drooping cheek, she couldn't see the expression on that gentle face clearly in the shadow, but she clearly felt inexplicable sadness.And this sadness, just like Su Miao's smile in the past, made her feel like a drum beating in her heart.An inexplicable emotion hammered heavily at his heart, making his heart tremble intermittently.

She suddenly had an urge to keep the trembling joy in her heart, and this gentle and peaceful silhouette, by her side forever, instead of just staying in her heart and in her memory.

"No way!" She suddenly became arrogant, as if Su Miao's words aroused her anger, and spat out what she thought was vicious words, "If you weren't by my side, I wouldn't remember You! Don’t say 100 years, just ten years, one year, one day, as long as, as long as you are not here, I will completely forget everything about you!”

So, in order not to let me forget, don't leave, right?

It's not that she doesn't understand how short a human's lifespan is compared to a demon's.But, there will be a way...

Su Miao was silent.The thick eyelashes hide all expressions.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Liu bit her lip, wondering if what she said was too much——even if she knew that those words were just words of her own anger and could not be true, it was clear that her heart was throbbing, as if they were all true, as if , I will really forget Miao'er.

It was already so heartbreaking.I can't imagine how painful it would be if those words were true.

Liu struggled, and wanted to say something to remedy it, but he opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say anything.

Su Miao already let out a faint smile, "Oh, I was just joking..."

Clearly, it was that kind of sad feeling permeating the hoarse voice again.

Even with Liu felt that the emotions in his heart were soaked in sadness.

She was obviously only a teenage girl, as if she had grown up all of a sudden, as if she had experienced life and death, as if she had gone through so many ordeals, she was so sad and desolate.

On the contrary, it was me, like a child who got angry with others, said the angry words that I despised the most in the past, regardless of hurting the hearts of people I cared about-instead, I made myself more painful.

Liu felt a little crazy.She didn't think it should be like this.

Why is Miao'er so sad?It's not a terminal illness, it's just a wandering soul awakened from hibernation, just those little ghosts who don't know where they come from.

Those ghosts wanted to hurt Miao'er, but she blocked them.

Anyway, whether it is life or death, she is always with Miao'er.

Thinking about it, she held Su Miao's catkin and made a solemn promise, "Miao'er, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, you won't be in danger. I will always be with you."

Su Miao's heart was shocked, and she looked at Liu with complicated eyes. She asked in a low voice, "Xiao Xiao, why, why did you treat me so well? I... can't repay you!"

It's like the promise of life and death is too heavy, she doesn't know how much of her little thoughts are true.

But Liu tilted his head, and replied as if he was serious and faint, "I thought about it, I like Miao'er. If Miao'er is not here, my heart will hurt very much; in order to stop the pain in my heart, I just want to be with you We are together." After finishing speaking, he bent the corners of his mouth and said solemnly, "If there is no repayment, then I will promise it with my body."

Even though the same words were just said not long ago, Su Miao's face still turned red unstoppably, and Liu's words inevitably made the circles of her eyes also turn red.

Perhaps, things really have not reached the point where it cannot be subverted?

Maybe those ghosts are not as scary as imagined?

Maybe...she might not die.

If so, Xiaoxiao has a solution.Then, just listen to her and rely on her wholeheartedly.

For so many years, only Xiaoxiao has completely protected her and guarded her.

Su Miao smiled softly, and answered seriously, "Well, then let's make a promise with your body!"

"Huh?" Liu Wei never expected to receive such a reply, and was stunned for a moment, and then his heart beat like a drum.

Unlike the previous banter and play, this time it seems to be a very serious answer.

Is it in response to her liking?Does this tell her that Miao'er also likes her?

For a moment Liu couldn't believe it.Thinking over and over again about the conversation just now, it seems that I haven't confessed my love yet, and I haven't even had time to secretly express my liking.

But Miao'er has already sensed her intentions very cleverly, and even responded seriously.

Liu felt as if there were fireworks in full bloom in his heart, and the sound of the puffy explosion echoed in his heart.

"Hee hee, it's a joke!" Su Miao's crisp voice, with a bit of a smile, rang beside her ears.

Like a basin of cold water being poured on the top of the head, Liu San gave a sigh of gratitude, feeling overwhelmed with disappointment, and absent-mindedly murmured.

If it is not a joke, it would be great!

But she didn't see the slyness in Su Miao's eyes when she turned her head, and those indistinguishable affections, which were twisted and turned a thousand times.

The author has something to say: ***************************

Liu: Hey, am I a man or a woman?And what happened to this inexplicable grievance afterwards?The author's setting is too weird, can't it be more reliable?

Author: ...Hey, why not arrange a HE ending for you and Miao'er~~ Meh!

Liu: That's about the same. . .

Author: Ahem, I am very sorry to say that I had a good time during the National Day holiday... so I didn't write a manuscript... Ahem, I was really wrong. . . .Covering my face and thinking about ing….

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