The breathing of the black-haired monster is silent, and the little black monster will make a little noise, but as he falls asleep, the breathing sound he "learned" from his uncle will gradually disappear, and the monster should have recovered. quiet.
There were clearly three people in the room, but it was as if Jihuan was the only one.
Fortunately, the belly of the black egg is still bulging.
Ji Huan hugged Heidan's belly, he opened his eyes for a while in the dark, and when his eyelids finally couldn't hold up, he slowly closed his eyes.
And just after he closed his eyes, if someone turned on the light at this time, if Ji Huan was not sleeping well and waved his fist in the air, he would find an incredible sight suspended in the air:
The black-haired monster did not sleep on the other side of Jihuan. At this moment, he was actually suspended above Jihuan!
He seems to have been here for a long time, maybe, when he turned off the lights, he turned over and stopped here.
This pose is not difficult for him.
If Jihuan wasn't in a mess, he would have noticed that the room was extremely dark today, and it was so dark that he couldn't reach his fingers.
Because that man himself is darkness.
And if Jihuan was awake and had the good eyes of the black egg, he would see a more terrifying scene: the black-haired man had countless thin threads on his body, and those threads spread from him to every corner of the room, In this way, it seems that these black mist-like thin lines are pulling the man to hover in the air, but from another angle, these black mists make this space a closed black space.
Anyone and everything in the room are under the control of the "black fog" and cannot escape.
Fortunately, Jihuan's sleeping position was very good. He just lay quietly on the bed, holding a black egg in his arms. Although he had something on his mind, his biological clock was very accurate. He fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.
The black-haired man continued to hover in the air, face to face with him, face to face.
The black holes, which are generally black in the night, are facing the boy's tightly closed eyes, and the man's eyes fall on the other's thick black eyelashes.
Jihuan's eyelashes are not long, but very dark, which makes his eyeliner look extra clear, and he doesn't have to use it like some women... That kind of makeup is probably called eyeliner.
For example, his red-haired female secretary likes to use green eyeliner recently. To be honest, when he first saw her with a pair of green-rimmed eyes, he almost immediately thought of the little black monster in Jihuan's house. .
That little monster with an inexplicable preference for green.
Suspended in the air, one hand resting on the elbow of the other, he shook his hand into a fist against his chin, as if thinking.
Just as Collivan's repeated gifts impress the Jihuan family, so is the hobby of the little monster named Black Egg.
Thinking about it carefully, it is the hobby that is very single and persistent, so it is particularly impressive.
It was so profound that he remembered it all.
Remember Jihuan is the same.
His life is too long, although his memory is very good, but in his life there are countless people who come and go, many unimportant and unimpressive people are probably passers-by in his life.
At first, he thought the Jihuan family was the same.
Bringing them here to live is actually just a little effort.
The house is like a "site" to the monster, and he has countless sites in this world.
The other party accompanies him to the end in another world, and giving a place to live is not really a big deal, is it
He doesn't feel like he needs to be grateful for what he does.
Although for a long time, anything he does requires the other party to pay an equivalent or even a high price in exchange.
Like Rockefeller.
A long time ago, Rockefene helped him keep the house, and he lent some of his "power" to him.
For him, that insignificant force is what the other party desperately needs. The other party is very grateful to him, so he does his job faithfully.
What the black-haired monster wants is the gratitude of the other party that exceeds the value of the exchanged item.
Of course, there are also breaches of the oath.
For this kind of monster, there are naturally ingenious clauses in the oath to demand high compensation for them. For a long time, he likes to read books, and he reads all kinds of books, including professional books on oaths.
If you use Jihuan's words, these are probably called legal books.
Look, any fit, anyone, is fine to read more books.
He likes people who love to read - something he discovered recently.
The black-haired man tapped his chin again.
After getting to know Jihuan, he seems to spend more time on his "self".
For example, he began to realize his own preferences.
He didn't seem to like it before.
It's not right, it may just be that the items that suit his liking have not yet appeared. He is a monster who likes to try and has the courage to try.
He even read some blood typing books recently.
However, his blood type is a bit complicated, and it is difficult to understand him further just by looking at the analysis.
So the secretary instructed him to read the most popular birthday analysis.
But he couldn't remember the date of his birth.
It was probably in a very cold season, the nights of that year seemed to be particularly long, and he seemed to have a little memory from his birth, and he had memories of shivering in the dark night.
It's just that if you insist on finding out which day it was, it is estimated that you will have to go to the local geographic yearbook, but of course, no one in Yefar will compile these things.
He knows many people and knows the weaknesses of many people, but he does not know himself.
He had no interest in himself.
In this world, whether he likes it or hates it, he is destined to spend this demonic life with himself.
Until one day after getting to know Jihuan, he seemed to finally start paying attention to himself.
"What do you... think of me? What do you... think of this place?" The young man... No, he is a young man now, and the question he asked made him think for a long time.
Since there was no answer, he couldn't answer either.
He is a monster who is good at thinking, he is good at answering, but this question... But he really asked him.
He was alone in the air with a monster in the air, with a sleeping youth Jihuan frowning in his eyes, and a little monster sleeping sweetly, and he was suddenly a little sleepy.
Hmm... the bed seems to be soft...
He also closed his eyes.
Ji Huan woke up and was stunned, he didn't understand his current situation for a while.
However, he intuitively looked at himself and found that he was wearing a green T-shirt that he had never seen before, and he knew it in his heart: it was probably a black egg's dream again.
This little guy's nightlife is really colorful - Jihuan, who is an uncle, is looking for a black egg while evaluating his nephew.
The place where he appeared this time is his current home, which is not surprising, Heidan is a little bumpkin, he hasn't been to many places, and the places that appear in his dreams are limited.
Following the familiar way, he walked to Heidan's room. There was almost no change in the room, except that there was a self-portrait of Heidan on the wall.
Is this what the black egg wants? Ji Huan also looked at the portrait for a while, and looked at the exquisite wood carving photo frame. He thought about how big it might be if he drew it down and then let Grandpa carve it. .
"Black eggs."
Even in a dream, he didn't intend to leave Black Egg alone for too long.
Black Egg would dream of him, he must have wanted to see him.
The longer he finds the black egg, the more anxious the black egg will be in the dream. Thinking of the dream he had when he was young and lost by grandpa, he raised his voice.
Ji Huan pushed open the door.
When the cold air outside the door rushed in, he was startled.
"It's so cold." Ji Huan said unconsciously.
Yefar has always been hot, and although the temperature will be greatly reduced at night, it will not be so piercingly cold
After shivering, Ji Huan hurriedly closed the door. After rummaging in the bedroom for a long time, he couldn't find any thick clothes. In the end, he had to wear several layers of T-shirts and cover his usual gray cloak before going out.
Until this time, he still thought "I wonder if the black egg will be cold?", "Does grandpa wear thick clothes when going out?" Such questions.
Although it is a dream.
Ji Huan went out the door wrapped in layers of thin clothes.
Dabai is at the door, but it doesn't look sad. It is covered by Miss Iroka. Every time Iroka takes a breath, Jihuan sees sparks in the air.
The five chickens also shivered and shrank in the pig's nest.
Jihuan: …
He calmly glanced in the direction of the pig's nest, and he looked at other parts of the yard with confidence.
However, after looking around, he couldn't find a black egg anyway, and Jihuan was a little anxious.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Not the door of the house but the black carved door of the courtyard.
There is a knocker there, just knock on the knocker when someone knocks on the door.
Ji Huan hurried to the door.
Through the black carved door, Ji Huan glanced out: no one was seen.
Did you leave
Ji Huan was thinking so, when suddenly the door knocker sounded again.
Outside the empty door, there is still a knock on the door...
Ji Huan suddenly felt colder, he reflexively glanced at the position of the door knocker, and with this look, he suddenly forgot the biting chill all over his body.
"Black egg... why did you run outside?"
Outside the black door, through the exquisite carvings, Ji Huan saw a small child standing outside the door.
Soft black hair, big black eyes, and a white face that is whiter than snow, while his lips are not blood red, but a pale pink.
The child's eyes are very big, and at this moment those dark eyes are looking straight at Ji Huan.
He was very short, and Ji Huan noticed that he reached the knocker with his toes on his toes.
It was already dark, and Ji Huan could only see this.
He suddenly remembered the white skin that Heidan was growing, and then thought of how Heidan usually painted himself in white in his paintings. For some reason, Jihuan suddenly thought that this child was the black egg in his dream.
So, just like any parent who has been searching for a child for a long time and can't find it, Ji Huan quickly opened the door when he saw the naughty child ran out of the door for a long time and finally came back.
"Come in quickly." It's colder outside the door. This dream is very strange. It's cold enough in the yard, but it's colder outside. Not only is it cold, it's still pitch black!
Imagining Heidan walking alone on such a street for a long time, Jihuan felt a little distressed.
"Can I go in?" "Black Egg" raised his head, his voice was not soft and soft.
"This is your house, why don't you come in?" Ji Huan was a little strange, seeing that the child was still not moving, so he bent down and picked up his thin body.
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When playing the hero of the League of Legends Thresh, he has a line: I am the thing under the bed.
I really like this sentence, it feels very meaningful~
So, this "child" is something outside the door.
Sometimes, don't take things home easily from outside.
When taking the elevator, sometimes when I go in and the door is opened and no one is outside, I will habitually say "Hello"
Then I'll say "goodbye" when I leave
In my opinion, this is the completion of the etiquette for the unseen
But a friend said it would be better not to say anything.
But I thought again, don't say goodbye, what if I get caught up
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As soon as July comes, I want to watch horror movies~