All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

Wei Huan couldn't help being taken aback by his answer.

Fuck?How did this guy learn to walk down the stairs?It's still so slippery.

Yun Yongzhou is really strange. Sometimes he turns around and doesn't speak human words, and sometimes he is very direct, like an apple that is smashed on the head with a dull head. .

See what's going on with me, I still speak decently, as if I really want to see him.

Very disturbed.

"What's interesting about me..." Wei Huan whispered, and jumped away from Yun Yongzhou, "I'm going to take a bath."

Yun Yongzhou grabbed him, "Wait a minute." After speaking, he dragged Wei Huan to the closet, opened the closet door, squatted down, and opened the leftmost closet. There were many clothes neatly placed inside, "These You can wear it."

What does it mean?Wei Huan also squatted down, "Then can I not wear other than these?"

Originally, Yun Yongzhou couldn't speak, but now he was forced by Wei Huan's brain circuit to even less know what to say.

"can."

Wei Huan pointed to the clothes in the small cabinet, "Then what's the difference between this and those?"

Yun Yongzhou turned his face to look at him, "These are new ones I bought."

Wei Huan was taken aback.I don’t know why, it seems that he has a strange language model in his mind, which automatically completes what Yun Yongzhou said for him, and puts it in a good sentence. These are my new ones, and these are my new ones for you. .Even though it was such a crude and sloppy processing, he suddenly felt his cheeks burn.

"Oh." Wei Huan was stunned, took out a set from the cabinet, and ran to the bathroom with his little tail between his legs.

He has no time to care about how many clothes in Yun Yongzhou's closet are similar to his clothes back then.

Shanhai’s regulations have always been strict, and students can only wear school uniforms on weekends, and students can wear whatever they want.Sometimes on campus, when Yun Yongzhou met Wei Huan, although he would not go up to say hello, he would always take a look at him when he was not paying attention.

See what color, style, and mood he is wearing today.

With just one glance, there is a little thought in the monotonous life.

When I close my eyes, I can still hear him calling Little Golden Crow from far away, even his eyes are especially good at smiling.

There was only one bathroom, and Wei Huan came out after taking a shower, and Yun Yongzhou went in instead.He took a dry towel and wiped his hair carelessly, sat down on the sofa, saw a grass on the ground, felt strange, so he picked it up and took a closer look.

"Come on."

The little furball heard Wei Huan calling him, and popped up jumping up and down, "Huh?"

Wei Huan shook the red rush grass in his hand, "Tell me, what is this?"

The little fur ball was jumping and explaining, and even started to act. He first jumped to get out his little cloth bag.

"Oh, it's in the cloth bag, you brought it back."

"Hmm!" After giving an affirmative answer, the little fur ball slapped down on the coffee table again, shrinking into a long fluffy ball, twisting and twisting.

Wei Huan is like a contestant in a question-answering competition. I guess he is holding this grass and thinking hard, and suddenly he has a flash of inspiration, "Oh! You said he is the grass I saw this morning. , Drill that into the ground."

"Hey!"

Wei Huan stretched out his palm, and the little fur ball bounced up and touched his palm, which was like a high five.

"Why doesn't he look the same as before?" Wei Huan took a closer look, and seemed to have grown a little bit, "What kind of grass is this?"

The little fur ball climbed onto the back of his hand, lay on his stomach, then closed his eyes and suddenly fell asleep, sleeping soundly, Wei Huan was a little confused, "What are you playing again?"

go to bed.

pregnant?

Wei Huan was a little surprised, "Is this Huaimengcao?"

The little furball woke up immediately, shaking its fur excitedly, "Hey!"

He really felt like he had mastered the strange language of all kinds of creatures now.

"How did you get the Dream Grass? It's not easy to find."

The little fur ball bulged a large piece in the front, as if proudly puffing out its chest.

Wei Huan first learned about Huaimengcao when he was in high school. At that time, his deskmate was a peach demon, and there was a whole garden of demon grass at home. At that time, many female classmates came to ask her every day, "Do you have Huaimengcao at home?" ?”

"When will the Dream Grass in your family come?"

"Can you lend me your Dream Grass for one night? Please."

Originally, Wei Huan was not that interested in the things of these little girls' homes, but after coming and going, there were too many people asking, and he was really curious, so he asked, "No, what is Huaimengcao?"

The little peach demon explained, "Huaimengcao is a rare kind of demon grass. During the day, it looks like dry grass. It will burrow into the ground and hide, and it will come out again after dark. If he likes You also have enough demon power, it may quietly transform into a human form at night, but most of the time, the Dreaming Grass is a red cattail."

Wei Huan was puzzled, "Isn't it just a grass, what's so strange, who can't change into a human shape."

"Of course it's strange!" Tao Yao looked at him with the expression of an ignorant bird like you, "Huaimenghuaimeng means dreaming with him in your arms. I heard that if you sleep with the dreamgrass in your arms, you will dream The person you most want to see."

"Dream about the person you want to see the most?" Wei Huan was even more confused, "Why do you dream about someone else?"

"You stupid bird without enlightenment." Tao Yao sighed bitterly, propping her chin with her hand, "Forget it, how could everyone's beloved little Jiufeng fall into the distress of a young girl Huaichun? .”

"Tch, what does Huaichun have to do with dreaming? You girls are really weird."

"You don't understand anything. When you really like someone, your heartbeat will speed up, you will feel uneasy, and you will be in a mess. Your mind will be full of him, even in your dreams..."

"I won't."

The memory stopped here, Wei Huan stared at the red grass in his palm, he never thought that the rare dream at the beginning would be picked up by this little fur ball like picking up trash.

Wei Huan smiled and poked the little furball's puffed up chest, "Yes, you, the overall champion of the Yaoyu Trash Picking Contest."

Dreaming, dreaming...

His mind had a mind of its own again.

"Hey, strange, who do you think I will dream of if I sleep with this grass in my arms?"

As soon as the little furball groaned, the bathroom door clicked open. Yun Yongzhou came out wrapped in warm steam, wearing loose pajamas, with half-wet hair drooping on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be steamed. Confused, it seems a lot less aggressive.

Wei Huan watched him walk straight towards the bedroom, so he stretched his neck and asked, "Don't you blow your hair?"

Yun Yongzhou didn't answer, nor did he stop.

"Hey! Sleeping with wet hair is bad for your health!"

After hearing this sentence, Yun Yongzhou finally stopped, turned around and said to Wei Huan, "Come in."

Ok?

Wei Huan didn't understand what Yun Yongzhou meant, he just let out a dumbfounded oh, and obediently followed Yun Yongzhou into the bedroom with Huaimeng and the little fur ball in his arms.Seeing him coming in, Yun Yongzhou said again, "Sit down."

"Why sit down?" Although Wei Huan said so, he still did as he did. As soon as his butt touched the soft bed, Yun Yongzhou turned and left.

hey man...

What's wrong?

But he came back after a while, holding a small hair dryer in his hand.He pressed Wei Huan's head and pressed the switch of the blower.

Wei Huan didn't expect how this matter would unfold, "Hey, you have to brag to me."

"Don't move." Yun Yongzhou pressed his head.

"No, I want you to dry your hair yourself. You misunderstood me. I didn't ask you to dry it for me." Wei Huan was still struggling, but Yun Yongzhou suddenly stopped and stopped the hair dryer in his hand .

He tilted his head, holding the blower in his right hand, and a long-lost flame ignited in the palm of his left hand.

"which one you want?"

In Wei Huan's mind, the tragic image of his hair being burned by Yun Yongzhou frantically popped up, so he immediately sat down dignifiedly, "Blow, blow, thank you."

Only then did Yun Yongzhou stop the fire and blow-dry his hair.Wei Huan shut his mouth obediently, it was rare to be quiet.

This posture prevented him from seeing Yun Yongzhou's face, so he simply closed his eyes, feeling his slender fingers gently inserting into his hair, and occasionally the fingertips would gently rub against his scalp, very comfortable Feel.

Before he died, because he lost his parents, he gave up his incompetent dream of living away from the ordinary life on the battlefield. He forced himself to go to one dangerous place after another, no matter how difficult the task was, he tried his best to fight, just hoping to protect more people.

Every time he finished his mission, he would first go back to that deserted home, wipe off his parents' torn and pasted the tablet of fate, talk to them for a while, and then go back to Shanhai to return to his life.

No one knows these secrets, Wei Huan never shows his wounds to anyone, he always smiles no matter what happens.

Walking on a bloody road with no return, Wei Huan has long forgotten his desire to live an ordinary life.

But at this moment, that heart actually revived a little bit, he was still restless, he wanted to be cared about, he wanted to do some boring and trivial things in a peaceful age, and to put it in a rebellious way, he didn't want to be anyone's hero.

He just wanted to be a spoiled little Jiufeng who didn't live up to expectations.

A sore nose, a little sad.Wei Huan licked his lips and fell silent.

Yun Yongzhou's technique was still very clumsy, blowing here and there for a while, his hair flew up in a mess, his hands and feet were as busy as ever, and he was serious and clumsy.

But Wei Huan didn't laugh at him as a young master who couldn't take care of himself like before, but stretched out two hands and grabbed the hem of Yun Yongzhou's clothes on both sides.

Yun Yongzhou paused and didn't speak, but Wei Huan knew what he meant, he must be asking what's wrong.

"fine."

Wei Huan lowered his head.

In fact, I want to hug you.

I want to hide from my own fate.

But why does he feel at ease when he is by Yun Yongzhou's side?

This question popped up suddenly, Wei Huan didn't understand, it seemed to be subconscious.He tried hard to recall that since he was reborn, he met many new friends and reunited with old friends. Although his mood has changed a lot, it seems to be different from Yun Yongzhou.Obviously no matter what happens, Wei Huan can rationally analyze it under the guise of making jokes, and control his own attitude. It doesn't look serious, but he knows it in his heart.

Except for Yun Yongzhou.

As soon as he faced him, he turned back into the boy who was completely defeated by him.

He'd figured this out a long time ago, that there must always be a reason for being special, but he wasn't sure his reasoning stood up.

The little fur ball stuck to the Dreaming Grass and came to Wei Huan's lap, and the tip of the grass fluttered gently.He was somewhat skeptical about this so-called legend, but he understood the thoughts of those girls a little bit. Perhaps the Dream Grass is a way of testing for them.

He suddenly remembered what the little peach demon said.

[When you really like someone, you will definitely have a faster heartbeat, feel uneasy, be in a mess, and be full of him in your mind, even in your dreams. ]

Wei Huan counted the frequency of being shot with his fingers in his heart.Heart beat faster, as if there was a... hit.Uneasy, it seems that I also have it, let's count it as luck.Dimensions are messed up...

He was all on his mind.

Not only is his mind full of him, but even his mind is full of pictures of himself breathing for him mouth to mouth.Does this count as two hits?

Could it be that he really likes Yun Yongzhou?Wei Huan, who realized this, suddenly raised his head.

Yun Yongzhou, who was interrupted by his movements, stopped blowing the wind, didn't speak, just looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, it was a very gentle little gesture, silently caring.

He shook his head and lowered his head.

And the last item, it was all about him in the dream.

The fluff of the little fur ball fluttered with the Huaimeng grass.

Do you want to try it.

Wei Huan fell into the most difficult judgment problem he has encountered in the past 20 years.

Ren Weihuan held the hem of his clothes, Yun Yongzhou continued to blow his hair, he enjoyed this moment very much, and really felt that Wei Huan was by his side.You don't need to be sad because you dreamed of him, and you don't need to regret because you can't dream of him.

It was almost finished, Yun Yongzhou turned off the hair dryer, the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the cicadas outside the window beat the moonlight.

When he lowered his head, he found that Wei Huan was a little sleepy, his hands were still clutching the hem of his clothes, but his eyes couldn't be opened anymore, his head was moving little by little, exactly the same as him every time in the meditation class in the silent building .

"Lie down and sleep." Yun Yongzhou touched his wrist, and Wei Huan loosened the corner of his clothes ignorantly. Thinking was too exhausting, he subconsciously let out a cry, fell on the bed and yawned. The sleepiness made it difficult for him to speak, "Aren't you bragging? I can... help you..."

Sleepy like this, and talking big.

Yun Yongzhou put the hair dryer aside, covered Wei Huan with a thin quilt, took a pillow by himself, and was about to go to the sofa outside, but just as he turned around, Wei Huan's hand grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going..."

When Wei Huan was sleepy, his voice would be softer and slower than usual, and the seemingly inexhaustible energy was drawn away by the sleepiness and turned into a light and lazy feather, flying wherever he wanted.

Yun Yongzhou glanced at the grasped wrist, and replied bluntly, "Sofa."

Hearing what he said, Wei Huan, who was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, turned over, stretched out his arm and patted the other half of the empty bed twice, "Here...enough."

Yun Yongzhou was stunned for a moment, standing by the bed a little at a loss.

There is a sense of guilt for taking advantage of the situation, but it is also mixed with uneasy happiness.

After standing for a while, he lightly went to turn off the light beside the bed, and the darkness quickly engulfed the room. He, Wei Huan, and this small bed all entered Xia Ye's stomach You can't get out or come in, and no one can disturb you.

The power of sleepiness was so great that Wei Huan could feel the side of the bed sinking, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.The little hairball shrunk to the size of a beetle and crawled up to Wei Huan's cheek, making him itchy very much.Reaching out instinctively to get the little furball off, he wanted to say something like "keep it off my face", but the result was just a few sticky grunts.

This is not like Jiufeng, it is obviously a small flying insect that fell into a honey jar.

Sticky and sweet, not yet happy.

Yun Yongzhou was lying on his side beside him, and he, who was ridiculed as the "son of light" by Wei Huan, took advantage of the moonlight to see his sleeping face.Wei Huan slept soundly, Yun Yongzhou had expected this, he always did this, especially in the past when the missions were over and the seven combat readiness teams gathered for dinner, he could always take a nap while waiting for the food to be served , When I wake up, there will be a red mark on my forehead, which looks silly.

Unlike now, there is only a golden spot between his eyebrows.

Stretching out his fingers, Yun Yongzhou carefully and slowly drew three demon marks on his cheeks at a distance of a few millimeters.When the blue monster is overflowing, such monster marks will appear on his face, coupled with his arrogant and cute smile.This human boy lying obediently beside him was once the most rebellious Jiufeng in the world.

The essence of the night made the Huaimeng grass in Wei Huan's arms begin to nourish and grow. What he didn't know was that this little demon grass, like the Changming Lantern Girl, would take the shape of a small human being, but Huaimeng was different. It grew out to be a beautiful The little boy is as tall as a forearm, wrapped in grass leaves, and has a pair of big eyes that look very clever.

When Wei Huan was fast asleep, he popped up, poked a small head out of the quilt, and was about to look around, but who knew that the first thing he saw after popping up was Yun Yongzhou's face, so scared that he hurried Drilling back, trembling, he whispered, "Golden Crow...it's the Golden Crow..."

So he was talking to this little monster just now?

Yun Yongzhou thought of Wei Huan who was sneaky before, and felt a little unhappy.He didn't even think about hugging this guy. Why did this little monster hug him and sleep under the covers with him.Thinking about it this way, Yun Yongzhou became even more pampered, so he gently lifted the quilt, picked up this little Huaimeng like a chicken, and threw him off the bed unceremoniously.

Xiao Huai Mengcao got up from the ground, patted her buttocks with tears, and pursed her mouth aggrievedly, "Golden Crow...the terrible Golden Crow..."

Seeing Yun Yongzhou cruelly throwing the Dreaming Grass out, the little furball shivered, his eyes widened, and he almost groaned, but Yun Yongzhou put his index finger to his lips, "Shh..." The little furball Only then did he forcefully suppress the whining, and hid in Yun Yongzhou's shoulder socket.

Wei Huan turned over and turned his back. His slightly thin back became a blank picture scroll. The moonlight that was forced to return cast Yun Yongzhou's shadow on it, and the heavy shadow slowly covered it, like ink dipping In general, it is tightly attached to his slender and beautiful nape, and it seems to be able to mix with the slowly flowing blood through the clothes.

The darkness along the spine, inch by inch, wrapped the whole body without any gaps, like an inseparable shell.

The blazing fire was burning in the summer night, and the scorching heartbeat was crackling, and the cicadas rang outside the window.

Eager to melt the cold moonlight into a cohesive shadow, instead of the shadow of me embracing you.

Pretending to be intimate.

After a rare good sleep, Wei Huan woke up early in the morning.When he opened his eyes, Yun Yongzhou was in front of him, and he was still asleep. This was the first time he woke up when Yun Yongzhou didn't leave. For some reason, he felt a little happy.

Yun Yongzhou's sleeping face is so obedient.Wei Huan's eyes were fixed on him for a moment.His eyes slid down from the bridge of his straight nose and fell on the peak of his delicate lips.

His lips are thin and cold, but when he smiles, the corners of his lips sink in a little.Surprisingly sweet, though extremely rare.

Still very soft.

No, no, what is soft, Wei Huan woke up, and he remembered the scene at the bottom of the sea again.

When will he stop thinking about these things all the time, he will almost be unable to look directly at Yun Yongzhou.

Could it be that he really likes men?He hasn't even kissed a girl before, so he gave a precious first kiss to a little Jinwu, without the other party's knowledge?This is too miserable.

and many more.

He didn't dream last night.

Where's my grass?

Suddenly remembered that Wei Huan, who was pregnant with dream grass, was looking around, but the red grass was not on the bed at all, so he couldn't find it.

Liar, what about dreaming of the person you want to see if you sleep in your arms?It's not true at all, it's all a lie to the little girl.

Probably because he made too much noise looking for grass, Yun Yongzhou frowned and opened his eyes, the amber pupils took a little time to focus, and seemed a little surprised when they met Wei Huan, so he quickly Turn around, back to him.

Early in the morning, what's the wind?

Ah, I found it.As soon as Yun Yongzhou turned over, he saw the red grass, which seemed to be under him.

Looking at the flat grass, Wei Huanchao complained softly, "Oh, my young master, you almost crushed my grass to death..." No, Wei Huan realized, "It's not grass, it's a liar."

When he raised his head, Wei Huan accidentally took another look, and inadvertently found that Yun Yongzhou's neck was all red, and his ears were also bright red.

"Yun Yongzhou...?" Wei Huan approached tentatively, but the other party remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep again.

His body temperature is so hot, it's like being close to a campfire when you get close.

"What dream are you having, your neck is so red..." He muttered in a low voice, and lay back again.Looking at the ceiling.

well.I feel that I have worked hard to make a set of papers, and finally the teacher who graded the papers accidentally lost the papers and wrote them for nothing.

Turning the grass with his fingers, Wei Huan blinked.Do you want to try again?

Is it useful to get back into the cage?

When Wei Huan was still thinking about making up the exam, Yun Yongzhou, who had his back turned to him, never closed his eyes. He tried hard to calm his breathing, and tried his best to regain his composure, don't get flustered, don't panic.

Don't think about that wrong dream last night.

I want his dream too much.