Chapter 39: The Child
The parents of the little demon mother only laughed when they saw these comments, but they couldn't help but be proud in their hearts, who doesn't like to listen to the words that praise their children.
Look at the small appearance of this sign, the more the husband and wife look at it, the more they like it, the son is simply too good at picking genes, just picking good ones. Hey, I grew up to be so miserable to the country and the people at a young age, and I paid it back when I grew up.
What they don't know, however, is that it is precisely because they frequently expose their son's photos on social networks that his son is in such great danger.
When the little demon girl was eight years old, her popularity was already very high, and she even received an olive branch from a children's clothing company as a child model, saying that it was such a good foundation, and it was a pity not to use it as a child model.
It's just that the little demon girl's parents were afraid of delaying his studies, so they didn't agree in the end. The little demon mother's family is well-off, and although his parents seem unreliable, they will respect his choice.
That day, the little demon girl wore the simplest shirt and trousers and was swinging alone in a nearby park.
When he's unhappy, he walks there, and it seems that such a small person is often unhappy.
Since the little demon girl was very young, no children wanted to play with him, and he was often alone.
Eating alone, building blocks alone, swinging alone, children all playing in groups, only he is always alone.
The little demon girl didn't know why those children didn't like him, he didn't mean to attract attention, and he didn't like adults to pinch his face affectionately as soon as they came up, saying that this child was so cute or something.
The little demon girl will try to smile at everyone around her, and will carefully observe their facial expressions when communicating, for fear of saying something wrong and making them angry.
But those superficial adults patronized and praised him for his good looks, and no one ever wanted to really understand him.
At that time, the little demon girl was obviously only eight years old, but she was often alone in a daze.
I don't know what happened that day, there was no one in the huge park, and the little demon girl was sitting on the swing swing.
He always felt that he was living too depressed, why did people only pay attention to a person's appearance.
The little demon girl was swinging on the swing in a daze, and a tall figure suddenly came out of the corner.
A pair of large, gruffy hands tore the little demon girl off the swing and dragged him behind the bushes.
The little demon girl was very scared, he had never encountered such a thing. He wanted to shout loudly, but his throat seemed to be stuck, but he couldn't make any sound.
He struggled desperately, but the tall figure lunged up and tore at his clothes.
The buttons of the shirt jumped to the ground flims, as if to herald the beginning of a nightmare. Despair and helplessness swept over him like a tidal wave, as if to drown him.
The little demon girl closed her eyes, but tears flowed down the beautiful little face of Peugeot.
He bit his lip white, and the imaginary pain didn't happen. There was a fierce fighting sound in her ears, and the little demon girl opened her eyes in confusion.
A young man dressed in black was fighting with the figure, his figure was a little thin, and after a few moves, he quickly fell behind, but the young man still straightened his waist and swirled with the black shadow.
The little demon girl sat up from the ground with some worry, and reached out to pull the shirt that had just been torn apart. If the young man hadn't arrived in time, he would have lost something very important.
The black shadow saw the little demon girl get up from the ground, and was about to come and pull his shoulders around the young man.
He shouted in fear, and the young man in black immediately came over to block him, firmly protecting the little demon girl behind him, but he received a solid punch in the face.
The little demon girl looked at the figure of the young man and trembled violently, and shed tears in fear.
He covered his mouth tightly with his hand to prevent himself from making a sound, so as not to distract the boy.
The young man roared at the dark shadow, and the voice sounded a little creepy. The little demon girl suddenly stopped feeling scared, and that back made him feel inexplicably relieved.
This is the first time that someone has worked hard for him, and an indescribable feeling rises from the bottom of his heart, and it is good to be protected.
The little demon girl just stood there so fixedly, and she didn't take the opportunity to escape. I don't know why, he just thinks that the person in front of him can protect himself.
It's like the person in the dream, just a look makes people feel reassured. It's destined in the dark, I will meet the person who loves candy.
Step by step, the young man walked towards the black shadow, his blue-green eyes full of fierceness.
The black shadow took a few steps back in fear, and stammered, "Demon ...... Monster. ”
The young man smiled contemptuously, and was about to pounce on him, but the tall black figure ran away with a scream. Zhou Xuan looked at the man's frightened appearance, and a trace of sarcasm crossed his lips.
Anyway, let's spare him a dog's life today. What did he just say? Monster? It's a joke, how can a wicked human being be more noble than a demon in their eyes?
Zhou Xuan was about to leave, but his hand was grabbed. He looked down at the beautiful child with tears in his eyes, but he didn't have the heart to leave immediately.
Look at his poor little appearance, he was almost given to an old dog in human skin just now......
Forget it, it's still a poor kid after all.
The little demon girl stared at the young man without blinking, and the person actually had a pair of blue-green eyes and a pair of furry ears.
Good...... It's so cute.
The little demon girl took Zhou Xuan's hand and looked him up and down. Seeing his appearance clearly, the little demon girl didn't cry anymore, just stared at him with a pair of sparkling beautiful eyes.
Zhou Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth a little uncomfortably, what is this human child staring at himself all the time? It stands to reason that humans should hate themselves, right?
"Brother......" The little demon girl screamed sweetly, and the sweet and soft little milk voice made Zhou Xuan shocked.
Wait, who's his brother?
Zhou Xuan half-squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the little boy who was holding his hand, and a trace of understanding flashed in his heart.
Tearful almond eyes, small nose and mouth...... Sure enough, he is a beautiful child with a pleasant appearance.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Zhou Xuan hesitated for a while, and asked in a deep voice the beautiful child who was looking at him.
Black cats are regarded as ominous, and many people take a detour when they see a black cat, let alone see a black cat demon as fierce and resolute as him.
Thinking of his past, Zhou Xuan smiled bitterly, what ridiculous question did he ask just now. Human beings are such prejudiced creatures, and they always feel that everything that is a demon is evil.
In this world, only a kind person like her will protect the dirty and vulgar black cat in the eyes of others. Thinking of the girl with long chestnut hair, a trace of imperceptible tenderness flashed under the black cat's eyes.
I just don't know how long I'll have to wait this time, and what will she be like when I see her again? Will you wear that cotton-white skirt like you first saw it?
Zhou Xuan's mind was a little confused, but he didn't notice that the child next to him was holding his hand tightly. He hates all human touches except her.
Afraid? Why be afraid?
Just now it was this brother with cat ears who saved himself, and it was too late to thank him, how could he be afraid of him.
The little demon girl shook her head slightly, and then asked in a crisp voice, "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”
Although the little demon girl was only eight years old at that time, his ability to observe words and emotions was already very strong. Brother Mao'er was obviously absent-minded when he asked him, there must be something on his mind.
Zhou Xuan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by this human child, and he suddenly felt a little impatient in his heart.
He was about to turn away, but the child clung to him like an octopus.
Zhou Xuan has always hated human touches the most, and being held by the human child was as uncomfortable as a dog skin plaster sticking to his body.
Zhou Xuan frowned in displeasure and shook off his hand vigorously, how could this nasty human child be so troublesome.
was thrown by him like this, the little demon girl fell to the ground all of a sudden, and a pair of white and tender little hands pressed on the ground, rubbing the skin.
Zhou Xuan originally thought that the child would cry, but he didn't expect that the child was just staring at him tightly with a pair of big dark eyes.
Those eyes are very beautiful, but the eyes are sad, and people will feel pitiful just by looking at him. Zhou Xuan gritted his teeth and turned around, but his steps were as heavy as lead.
His mind was now full of the child's sad eyes and broken hands, why did such a young child have such eyes.
Zhou Xuan frowned irritably, but still turned around and helped the child on the ground. He knelt on the ground and examined the child's torn hands.
The wound was not very deep, but the white and smooth little hands were still slightly red, and the serious places were still glowing with blood, which looked very painful.
Zhou Xuan immediately blamed himself, no matter how the human race treated him, he couldn't transfer his anger to the child, after all, he was a child.
The little demon girl quietly watched as Brother Mao'er carefully checked the wound on his hand, and the blue-green pupils gradually showed a trace of unbearability.
The little demon girl suddenly laughed, he knew that he would not leave his own, he had saved himself just now.
Like a hero, give a helping hand when he is most helpless.
Hearing a chuckle, Zhou Xuan looked up at him suspiciously. That beautiful child was smiling so happily, she should have cried after falling so badly.
I don't know why, Zhou Xuan looked at the tears in the corners of the beautiful child's eyes, and couldn't help but raise his hand and wipe his crying face with his fingertips.
This kid is really stupid, don't you know if it hurts or not?
The little demon girl looked at Zhou Xuan's face in a daze, at the wounds he had left from the fight just now, at the impatience between his eyebrows and the worry that couldn't be pretended in his eyes.
He's really a very gentle and gentle brother.