Bai Zhi didn't know what Fang Jingmo thought, but he just felt that the look in his eyes was getting weirder and weirder.
It seems that he is looking at a little furry child who has no father or mother who has been bullied and has no food, and his grief will overflow his eyes.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Fang Jingmo lowered his eyes, and took a long time to say, "Although I don't know what you are thinking, I can't use this as a reason to justify myself."
Bai Zhi looked bewildered: "Reason? Justification?"
Fang Jingmo: "I know you can't bear to make me sad, so you pretended not to understand. I understand."
Baizhi cloudy and foggy: "What do you know?"
"Du Jian, I'm sorry for treating you badly when I first met you."
Bai Zhi has almost given up: "No, it doesn't matter?"
Fang Jingmo's mind was filled with the scene of him abandoning Du Jian in the heavy rain, watching him hold an umbrella and leave in despair:
"Du Jian, I sincerely apologize to you and ask you to give me a chance."
"what chance?"
"Atoning for your sins and pursuing your opportunities."
After going around and back again, Bai Zhi thought for a while, and finally understood what he meant.
"Uncle, the big brother has taken a fancy to the younger brother, what should the younger brother do?"
"Life is the elder brother's person, death is the elder brother's soul. Of course, I have cleaned myself up and had a pleasant exchange with the elder brother." The system said.
"But… "
"But what is it." The system was anxious: "Can you meet someone more handsome than Fang Jingmo?"
Bai Zhi looked at Fang Jingmo carefully: "Probably, not very likely."
"Can you still meet the person who will accompany you to see Little Moxian?"
Bai Zhi thought about it carefully: "It's not very likely."
"Can you meet someone who cooks so deliciously?"
Bai Zhi referred to himself who was so hungry that he wanted to eat people before he met the system: "The possibility is extremely low."
"Can you still meet people who have all three?"
Baizhi counted with his fingers: "I think the possibility is zero."
System: "Then what nonsense are you talking about? You don't want me on."
"Go away."
Bai Zhi shouted angrily in his mind, and immediately pulled back to Fang Jingmo's hand.
"You don't have to chase me."
Fang Jingmo's eyes dimmed.
"You just have to promise me."
Fang Jingmo was shocked, and then looked at Baizhi in surprise.
"what do you mean?"
"I mean, in this world, there is no one better than you
The person that suits me. "
The sound of breaking ground.
Fang Jingmo only felt that a rose suddenly bloomed in that piece of soil that had never had a life in his heart.
Delicate and touching.
Everything that followed seemed to come naturally.
The orange light is warmly reflected, and the person who shines is extraordinarily gentle.
Fang Jingmo looked at the extraordinarily moving little monster who was photographed, and felt that his heart was softened. He lowered his head and leaned over to kiss Baizhi, his voice was gentle and hoarse, provoking affection.
"Are you scared?"
Bai Zhi shook his head, raised his head and gave him a sip.
Loud and loud, he smiled to himself after the kiss.
Fang Jingmo couldn't help laughing along, leaning into his ear in a low voice, and said quietly:
"Why are you so rude?"
Bai Zhi was a little shy, turned around and stuffed his head close to the bed, and stopped talking.
Fang Jingmo simply lay down beside him, wrapped Baizhi with one hand and hugged him tightly, kissing along the man's neck.
Bai Zhi was itchy and crunchy by the kiss, so he leaned closer to Fang Jingmo and twisted his body to rub against him.
Fang Jingmo's breathing tightened, and the other hand put his other hand on Baizhi's waist, then slowly moved up, and said in a low voice:
"If you feel uncomfortable and don't like it, just tell me."
Bai Zhi nodded in his arms.
Fang Jingmo's movements were magnified, his clothes were completely removed, and Baishu closed his eyes vaguely.
Fang Jingmo's breath fell on his body, and Bai Zhi was about to raise his eyes when a gentle touch was imprinted on his eyelids.
It was Fang Jingmo, the most tender kiss.
…
When he woke up the next day, Bai Zhi didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt that he could go downstairs and jump three kilometers.
He jumped up from the bed energetically, facing Fang Jingmo who came in with a bowl of porridge.
Fang Jingmo: "...Sit down."
Bai Zhi lowered his head: "Oh."
The boiled glutinous and soft white rice porridge exudes the fragrance of grains, and Baizhi couldn't help sniffing.
Fang Jingmo laughed immediately when he saw this, walked to the bed with the porridge and sat down, took a sip and handed it to Baizhi's mouth: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Bai Zhi swallowed it, then shook his head.
Fang Jingmo was still a little worried: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it."
"Really not." Bai Zhi looked at him: "I feel pretty good."
Fang Jingmo paused for a moment: "I'll show you later."
Bai Zhi was a little shy: "No."
"obedient."
"Do not listen."
"The obedient child will be rewarded with a small cake."
"… listen."
The smile on Fang Jingmo's face deepened.
He fed a bowl of white porridge to the end, leaned over and kissed Baizhi's forehead: "I'll go and pour milk for you."
"Don't eat milk." Bai Zhi pulled his sleeve.
"What do you want to eat then?"
Bai Zhi thought about it for a long time and came up with the answer: "Hot pot."
At the end add:
"Heavy and spicy."
…
Anyway, Fang Jingmo finally agreed to Baizhi's request to eat spicy food the next day.
Bai Zhi was still sitting on the sofa, watching the disc with relish. Balala Little Magic Fairy is almost finished. Fang Jingmo specially bought back the complete dance girl. I heard people say that this is even better than Little Magic Fairy.
The phone rang suddenly, Bai Zhi connected, only to see a text message from Liu Yi:
"Long forever, never break up."
He was a little weird and sent a message asking what was going on.
Liu Yi replied in seconds: "You don't know yet? Weibo has blown up big brother!"
When Baizhi heard this, he remembered the modern social software that he had ignored, so he quickly poked in.
The news of Du Jian and Fang Jingmo on the hot search list was at the top. Bai Zhi looked at it and found that the origin was a Weibo posted by Liu Yi a long time ago.
Liu Yi posted a Weibo about their discussion about medical expenses before, and sighed with a picture who this person is. And Fang Jingmo just forwarded the Weibo, with only three words in the comment.
my people.
There was an uproar on the Internet.
Bai Zhi was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the figure washing his hands and making soup in the kitchen.
The transformation spell on TV was still ringing, and Bai Zhi suddenly felt that what he said that day was wrong.
The most beautiful thing is not the little girl who will have black butterflies flying around when she transforms, but the person in front of her. He became famous outside and turned upside down, but when he got home, he changed his body, put away all the light, and turned into an ordinary person who cooks for his lover.
Bai Zhi felt a little sour in his heart, he didn't know why.
For hundreds of years as a monster, all he could do was eat, drink, and sleep. He heard people say that there is something called emotion in this world, but he has never touched it.
"Uncle..." Bai Zhi didn't even bother to watch TV anymore: "I feel uncomfortable."
"Where is it uncomfortable?" The system was a little worried.
"Heart, astringent."
"why?"
Bai Zhi's voice was muffled: "Fang Jingmo, that's great."
"Isn't this a good thing?" The system wondered.
"But I don't think I'm good at all."
"Are you stupid?" The system scolded: "He is not blind. If you are not good at all, he will choose you?"
"Let's say
. How do you know that Fang Jingmo doesn't have the same idea as you? "
"what?"
"I mean, he is the brightest star in your eyes, and you are the only sun in his heart. You live in each other's hearts, and you are the most beautiful in the world."
Bai Zhi thought for a long time before looking up again: "I understand."
His eyes followed the kitchen figure again, and there seemed to be little stars flashing in his eyes:
"I want to be a better person for us."
"Well." The system nodded: "But before that, you have to do one thing first."
"what?"
"Open your phone and read the comments on Fang Jingmo's Weibo."
Hundreds of oranges turned up one by one:
"Ah, what's the situation! My Jing Mo male god was hooked up by someone else! The bastard returned my male god!"
"What's wrong with Du Jian? I don't accept it! The male god belongs to everyone!"
"Tell me all this is not true, Fang Jingmo must have been hacked."
"… "
Turning all the way down, Bai Zhi has become gnashing of teeth.
"They are talking nonsense! Fang Jing Mo Mingming only cooked for me!"
"Paranoia! He wasn't hacked!"
"He's not funny in private, what nonsense are these people talking about!"
Feeling that his domain was violated, a certain big monster immediately turned on the combat mode.
"We are together, Weibo is real."
A picture of Fang Jingmo's figure.
"I'd like to see who else dares to grab something from this demon."
Bai Zhi threw the phone away angrily.
There is no sound from the system.
…
Fang Jingmo and Baizhi came to the end, time flies, they held hands, and in the voice of everyone's doubts, they joined hands to the end.
Fang Jingmo walked before Baizhi, he finally kissed the back of Baizhi's hand gently, and whispered in his ear:
"wait for me."
His eyes slowly closed.
Bai Zhi sat quietly beside the bed, looking at this old man with pale face and white hair, his handsome face has been eroded by the years, and the original appearance is no longer there.
But Bai Zhi knew that the people lying here hide what kind of affectionate hearts.
He stood up slowly, leaned close to Fang Jingmo's neck, and took a deep breath.
"I will always remember your soul breath, thank you for staying with me for so many years."
He pulled Fang Jingmo's quilt and put a rose on the pillow.
"I gotta go."
Bai Zhi glanced at him one last time and said with a small smile:
"I will remember you, in the remaining millennia, in the rest of my life
In my life, I will always pray for you. "
"Thank you, Fang Jingmo."
A gust of breeze blew past, and the person who spoke flashed, and suddenly disappeared in place.
The wind blows the curtains, and the house is full of flowers.
When Bai Zhi opened his eyes again, he was back in the real world. He was standing on the bustling street, and pedestrians hurried past him.
Bai Zhi looked around, quietly found a small corner with no one, and the figure of the system appeared in front of him.
"Congratulations on completing the first mission! Nephew, what do you think?"
"Thinking?"
"Yes, for example, do you like Fang Jingmo?"
Bai Zhi replied without hesitation: "I like it, he treats me well, I like him."
"Then do you love him?"
"Love?" Bai Zhi was stunned: "Love and like, aren't they the same?"
"Of course it's different!" The system was anxious: "It's not you—"
His words suddenly stopped, and after a while, it sounded again: "Oh, you are not human, you are a demon who has slept for eight hundred years."
Bai Zhi still looked at him blankly.
The system was silent for a while, and suddenly said with certainty, "You will understand."
"Okay." Bai Zhi scratched his head.
The system seemed a little gloomy, he took out a few fruits from his pocket and stuffed them into Baizhi's hands.
"Rare spiritual fruit, eat it quickly."
Bai Zhi took it carefully, for fear of damaging this precious thing.
He hadn't tasted the spiritual energy for a long time. He looked around for a long time and put the biggest and best-looking one into his pocket.
"What are you doing?" The system wondered.
Bai Zhi didn't lift his head: "Leave it to Fang Jingmo!"
"Fang Jingmo is dead."
Bai Zhi moved for a while, and then he remembered: "Yeah..."
The system was keenly aware of something: "You... why did you give him such a precious thing?"
"I don't know." Bai Zhi looked at the big spiritual fruit, and was a little lost: "I don't know either.":,,,