Dreams are a wonderful thing.
Sometimes, it is obviously someone you don't know, but you in the dream know that he is your friend and has known you for many years.
People in the dream are very paranoid. Once they accept the hint at the beginning, they will stick to the hinted things for no reason.
In fact, Jihuan didn't see the face of the child outside. It was getting dark in the yard. The sun was about to go down. There was a small piece of sunset on the far side of the sky, and it was even darker outside the yard. He could only see an outline. , but he decided that the children outside were black eggs.
He was also accustomed to hug the other party in the usual way.
Probably stretched his hand from under the creaking socket, when two thumbs were stuck on the small shoulder, the other fingers could support the thin underarm rib.
Every time Jihuan does this, he can feel whether the black eggs have grown meat or not. The black eggs are nutritionally balanced and not fat at all. There are small bones under the skin of the meat, which is very real.
But this time...
What Jihuan touched was the ribs that could be described as jagged.
How is it so light!
Jihuan was still thinking.
Then he put the child on his arm and locked the door with the other hand.
Just when he locked the door, the knocker suddenly rang again.
It was not the regular sound before, but more like someone smashed the door. Ji Huan was surprised to see that the carved door in front of him was shaken violently, and under such a violent shaking, he looked out, but there was no one outside.
Ji Huan suddenly shuddered.
This is him intellectually.
The intellectual Jihuan shuddered, but in the dream he was still very calm.
He also comforted the "black egg" in his arms: "That's not grandpa, grandpa has the key."
This sentence is for Heidan, and even more for him.
Looking out the door through the cutout of the carved door, Jihuan hurriedly walked into the house with the child in his arms.
The last point was about to fall, and the room was dark.
Jihuan turned on the light.
But I don't know why, the living room, which is usually brightly lit when the switch is pressed, only lights up a few dim-yellow bean lamps.
Ji Huan was surprised for a moment, but then he focused his attention on the "black egg" in his arms.
He put "Black Egg" on the sofa.
"Where did you go? How did you get so dirty?"
Jihuan was taken aback by the little dirty boy he saw in front of him!
"Black Egg" was wearing a gray cloak that he didn't know where it came from. It should be an adult's, because there were obvious signs of tearing off the hem. The cloak was dirty and smelly, and it was still sticky.
Everyone knows: Except for the slow response at the beginning and the horror of the horror movies that are staged every day, the black egg hardly made Jihuan worry too much ← at least Jihuan himself always thinks so.
As a baby who loves cleanliness, Heidan knows how to wash his hands before meals when he is very young, and he is more particular about washing his hands, face and clothes when he is older. He also knows that when he takes a bath, he has to wash his little jj~
Grease after washing!
Such a particular little baby naturally won't let himself get dirty, and the black egg often helps to "wipe the board" ← is to clean the floor! At this time, he would rather just squat in his underwear and wipe, and remember to take off his other clothes, for fear of soiling his precious little belongings.
In this way, Jihuan mainly washes the eggs every day, and the clothes of the black eggs are really clean every day.
Those dirty boys who were mentioned on TV and in the book go home in black mud every day~ For Jihuan and the grandson and grandson of the horned monster, they are really just the bear children of other people's homes.
Their children are clean.
In this way, it is no wonder that Jihuan was taken aback by the appearance of "Black Egg".
But he didn't say anything, just unbuttoned his clothes. Hei Dan is a clean little guy. He must be forced to get so dirty, so he has to quickly change into clean clothes.
Ji Huan just followed the usual way and gently undressed the child on the sofa. The child struggled for a while, and just let him go.
After taking off the dirty clothes, Jihuan picked up the dirty little mud monkey and went to the bathroom in his bedroom. The lights in the bathroom were also dim - when the lights were turned on, Jihuan was stunned again, but he quickly noticed the equipment. It was the one that he was familiar with, so he started to let out the water.
In fact, the room he lived in had a bathroom, and there was a bathtub in the bathroom, but it was rarely used.
It was so dark outside that Ji Huan didn't want to go outside to soak in his own hot spring pool.
The hot water came out soon. When I tried the water temperature and felt that it was almost the same, Jihuan wanted to put the black egg into the water.
At this time, Black Egg can't wait to go. He likes all kinds of pools and will sit in the pool with only a little splash until the water in the pool allows him to swim.
But today is different!
When Jihuan tried to put the black egg in as usual, the "black egg" struggled very hard, and in the end he didn't know how he did it, and he actually climbed onto his head.
It was a little hard to breathe by him, Jihuan stretched out his hand, found the position of his little butt, and patted it familiarly: "Don't you like cleanliness the most, do you like bathing the most?"
The slender claws that shackled him did not loosen at all, but tightened even tighter.
Ji Huan went out and brought in the dirty clothes that the little guy just took off. He did not try to force the little guy into the bathtub, but washed the clothes while running water.
The clothes were really dirty. Ji Huan rubbed it with soap several times, and after 8 times of water, the water that came out was not dirty.
After wringing out those little clothes, Ji Huan stood up, and those dirty water with unknown dirt meandered away from the drain under the cover of foam.
Putting the wringed clothes aside, Jihuan began to undress.
He is now a little taller than before, he has to do physical work every day, and the journey to and from get off work is quite long. The muscles of the youth are also more obvious than before, the frailty of the youth gradually recedes, and the strength of the youth begins to take shape on the body.
His skin is still very white, no matter if it is in the shade of Bade Town or Ye Farr, who is so hot that he has to wear a cloak every day, he has little chance to bask in the sun. Under the yellow light, the white jade looks like skin. A layer of soft light flashed, and with his movements, the thin and long thin and tough muscles were slightly agitated, and the skin was like a piece of cream, and like a piece of fine satin.
The only person who can appreciate the beauty in front of him is the "black egg" riding on his neck at the moment.
Taking off his clothes, Ji Huan stepped directly into the bathtub, and he sat down comfortably.
He looked around and found a scented bath ball, which was given by Abu and for Black Egg.
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It seems that everyone knows the little hobby of black eggs and stinky beauty, and they all support him.
Jihuan=-= looked at the scented bath ball for a while, and then threw it into the water.
A strange fragrance suddenly floated out of the water, accompanied by the steaming steam, swept Jihuan's face, and then went to the top of the higher bathroom.
Black Egg likes to wash incense, and he certainly can't stand the temptation.
Ji Huan estimated in his heart, there was water in his hand, and then, before he knew it, he felt that the force that restrained his neck had disappeared. figure.
The water vapor was hazy, and Ji Huan couldn't see the little guy's face a little bit.
Seeing the little guy sitting motionless in the water, he stretched out his hand, and then gently took the other party between his legs, his movements were very gentle, not a bit tough.
Probably because the touch was too gentle and harmless, the child sat on Jihuan's lap obediently.
Ji Huan squeezed some shampoo from the side and began to wash the little mud monkey in his arms.
Heidan's hair is looking good now... It feels much better than the aquatic plants before. thin and soft...
While rubbing, Jihuan compared.
The hair was extremely dirty, and it was fast, and Jihuan washed and unwrapped it at the same time. It took a lot of effort to wash and straighten the black hair.
Then I started to wash my body.
He felt that what he was washing was not a person at all, but a mud eggshell at all!
The scent of the water was long gone, and there was a peculiar smell in the bathroom.
A little fishy smell.
smells like rust...
Where did the black eggs go to play? Until this time, Jihuan in the dream was still thinking this way illogically.
The black water covered most of Jihuan's body.
In front of him sat a little boy with his head lowered. The boy was dirty, like a human figure transformed by black water.
Just under the drooping face of the child who lowered his head, there was a black vortex, layer after layer—
Jihuan is like the snow-white lamb that is about to be engulfed by black water.
A layer of black air gradually spread in the bathroom.
It was visible to the naked eye, but Ji Huan in the dream didn't notice anything, just focused on wiping the back of the little body in front of him.
Strange, I thought this child was quite white before... Why is it actually so dirty
Jihuan also thought so.
But dreams are illogical, so thinking about it, he continued to work.
When the dirty black skin under his palm turned into a crystal white skin, Jihuan began to let out the water.
When there was only a little water left in the bathtub, Ji Huan inadvertently glanced at the water under his legs—
Looks like watered down blood, reddish...
He thought so, and soon, the little redness disappeared.
In the bathtub, there was only Jihuan in vain, and the child who was even whiter than him, sitting in front of him.
When the smoke brought by the hot steam gradually dissipated, Ji Huan saw the child's appearance at this time:
Thin limbs, the two legs are particularly thin because of their long length, like the legs of a small sparrow.
His skin is very white, even if Jihuan himself is fairer than the average person, but this child is even whiter, but unlike Jihuan, his whiteness is a kind of pale.
Just like white snow - Ji Huan thought;
His hair was unusually black—like an ebony window frame;
his lips...
Ah... not bloody red, but pale pink.
Ji Huan suddenly thought of the startling glance when he was outside the door.
Facts have proved that he was right at that time, the child in his arms slowly turned his slender body, because he was too thin, he looked a little big and small, but when that small face turned and looked up at Jihuan At that time, Ji Huan was stunned.
It was the face he had seen before, but it looked prettier in the light.
The child was about three or four years old... four or five years old. He had no experience in raising children before, and Jihuan didn't often see other people's children before. He had almost no concept of what age corresponds to what height, he could only make a rough estimate.
Obviously not the age of Heidan at all, and his appearance is completely different from Heidan, but Jihuan in the dream decided that this child is Heidan.
When our Heidan grows up, he must be a beautiful baby with dark hair and snow-white skin—probably because Grandpa always used this sentence to inspire Heidan, and Jihuan was also implied by this sentence.
Picking up the shower, Huan tried to test the strength and temperature of the water, and after rushing on himself, he started rushing for the child in front of him.
Seeing the child staring straight at him with his big eyes open even under the spray of the shower, Jihuan laughed and remembered Heidan's appearance when he was very young.
"Close your eyes and be careful of water." He said softly.
Then, slowly, he saw those eyes slowly closing.
Ji Huan just rinsed the two of them clean.
He stepped out of the bathtub first, stood outside the bathtub, and said to the little boy who was still standing in the bathtub, "raise your arms."
The child raised his slender and long arms, Ji Huan stretched out his hands, and picked him up from his armpits.
After drying their bodies, Ji Huan quickly got into the big bed with the child in her arms.
The temperature inside was completely different from before, a little better than outside, still bitingly cold. When Ji Huan spoke, he could see the smoke-like breath.
Ji Huan warmed the quilt with his own body temperature, and the cold little body of "Black Egg" was held in his arms by him, and the big black eyes kept staring at him.
"Let's read books?" Ji Huan glanced at him, then picked up a book from the bedside table.
There are books on his bedside table all the year round, one is a bedtime story + education for Heidan, and the other is a book he learned by himself.
But now there is only one book on the bedside table, and Jihuan can only pick it up.
Let the little boy lean on his chest, Ji Huan opened the book, but—
Nothing.
Every sheet of paper is blank with nothing on it!
Jihuan froze.
Then at this time, he heard a cold voice suddenly coming from his chest, accompanied by the boy's big black eyes, he heard the child slowly ask a question:
"What's my place here? You... who are you?"
The question was very strange, and Ji Huan was stunned.
"Here... this is your home!" Ji Huan blurted out, thinking that "Black Egg" didn't understand the meaning of "home", he even explained it further: "Home is when you are tired of eating, sleeping, and playing. A place to come back to rest, as for me…”
"I'm yours… "
Having said that, Ji Huan's voice stopped abruptly.
He finally noticed something was wrong!
This kid in front of me is not a black egg! He's definitely not a nigger, he's—
Jihuan's face was pale, and he saw the child in his arms slowly stand up and straighten his body until his eyes were parallel to him.
Still the pale face, still the stagnant eyes, still...
In Jihuan's heart, another person's name appeared faintly.
At this moment, the man continued to speak.
"Yes, this is my home, and you are mine too."
His tone was steady, less like talking to himself, more like answering a question.
Ji Huan suddenly remembered a question he had asked before.
"What do you… think of me? What do you… think of this place?"
Now this sentence, could it be... is the answer
Ji Huan watched the boy stand, he looked at himself, then snuggled up to one of his arms, and sat back again.
"Tell me the above."
Ji Huan hurriedly looked at the book in his hand, and only then did he realize that the pages of the book that were originally empty were now full.
It was a long poem, a love poem.
Jihuan stammered and read the words. Those words were very old, and it was very difficult for him to read them. The more words he didn't know, the more words he didn't know.
They "read" together like this until Jihuan turned to the last page.
On that page, it was no longer poetry.
Jihuan reflexively continued to read:
On March 32, Wu Geng Year, Jin Moffett Fairzaha and Ji Huan signed a marriage oath, and agreed to share each other's lives until they died together.
December 32nd... Isn't it just today
He even saw a black badge. The badge was very complicated. He only felt that the pattern was complicated but beautiful, and it was gorgeous but with a strong sense of danger...
The badge was just under Ji Huan's right thumb on the page.
Just as he read the last word, his right thumb suddenly felt a sharp burning sensation! A dark fire suddenly burst out from the badge on the page, and Ji Huan suddenly saw the true appearance of the badge! It was a monster! It was entrenched, shrinking dangerously within the square-inch badge. Just when Jihuan finished reading the last word of the oath clause, the badge became alive in an instant. It burned from the paper and continued to Huan's right thumb drilled straight into his body, and after the thing entered his body, Ji Huan suddenly felt that his whole body was on fire!
blood! skeleton! flesh!
All are on fire! Burned dry! Turned into ashes! nothing left—
Jihuan's eyes widened, and a certain part of the monster appeared from his body from time to time, while the child in his arms was still silent, leaning beside him like this, the black-haired boy rested his head on the side of him. Jihuan's shoulders.
Jihuan can't feel anything anymore...
For a very long moment, he felt that he no longer existed, and then he felt that he was alive again, inch by inch.
The monster with the color of the dark night finally completed all the transformations in his body, along with a violent spasm of Ji Huan's body, it satisfactorily drilled out of Ji Huan's left thumb.
It landed on the page and just burned into another simple badge.
The world's first emblem that clearly represents Jihuan as a human being.
The oath, executed—
In a trance, Ji Huan seemed to hear a deep low roar.
The pondering like fate, accompanied by an oath in his hand, Ji Huan lowered his head and looked to the side, the child's small soft body was gone, replaced by a head taller than him, belonging to an adult monster Powerful body.
"That's my answer to you," he heard him say to himself.
The author has something to say: Ah Jin is a serious demon.
Don't be a hooligan.