In the morning, the sun shines on the earth.

In the smell of decay, a girl kept drawing with a drawing board.

The man standing next to the girl was expressionless, helping to hold the palette.

The pigments in the palette are like weird eyes.

However, under the harmony of her brushes, those strange eyes are all blended into various things of the same color.

If you don't look closely, those pigments are the same as ordinary pigments.

Meng Ji, who was lying in a rancid smell, got up from the ground, and the mucus on his body made him feel sick.

He has memories of yesterday.

It's just that at that time, I don't know why he just couldn't control his body.

That's why so many things happened.

Meng Ji patted his clothes, and all the mucus on his body subsided.

He stood up, his thoughts were a little confused, and it was difficult to control.

Seeing Meng Ji wake up, the girl said to Meng Ji while drawing, "Are you awake?" Did you sleep well last night? ”

Meng Ji heard someone talking to him, and when he raised his eyes, what he saw was Yan Qi's infinitely beautiful face facing the rising sun.

The golden sunlight fell on her smooth face, like a dragonfly suddenly flying on a lotus flower in a pond, looking cute and smart.

"You're not Yan Qi."

Meng Ji came back to his senses, and his memory was full of the hideous-looking girl from last night.

"You are Luohong, where is Yan Qi?"

He continued to draw without raising his head.

"What can you do to me if I don't say so?"

Meng Ji took out a long sword and pointed it at her neck.

"What do you say?"

The girl smiled casually.

"Haha......"

Her smile was clean and pure, pure and heartbreaking.

The girl didn't seem to be afraid of Meng Ji at all.

Meng Ji pretended to be vicious and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

"You said you wouldn't kill her."

Luo Hong said lightly: "I believe you will do what you say." ”

Meng Ji sneered: "Then you don't know me too well, and if I don't kill her, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you." ”

"But I'm taking her body now, but I have to thank you for this, if you hadn't put her to sleep, I wouldn't have this chance."

After Luo Hong finished speaking, she looked at Meng Ji evilly: "So, the two of us are accomplices, you can't just punish me so unfairly, right?" ”

Meng Ji ignored her, and was about to cut Luohong into slices of meat with a knife in his hand.

Luo Hong still draws calmly.

It seems that there is nothing in her eyes at this time, and only painting can calm her down.

"Get out of Yan Qi's body, I may still have a way to save your life.

Meng Ji put down the murder weapon in his hand and said as if negotiating.

Luo Hong is right, he has no way to do it to the person he likes.

He was reluctant to hurt even a single hair.

"Hehe, you said that you like Yan Qi so much, does she understand?"

The appearance of the red ghost is indeed a bit like Yan Qi, but Yan Qi is more stupid.

"What does it matter if he doesn't understand? I just know, what the hell do you know? ”

Meng Ji vaguely felt that the harmless girl in front of him was not simple.

"You have to know that the biggest feature of these devourers is that in addition to the preservation of people's spirits, they are also the best at peeking into people's hearts, what do you say I know?"

Meng Ji was shocked and asked, "What do you really want?" ”

Luo Hong put down the paintbrush in his hand and looked at Meng Ji.

"I envy you, from the first time I saw you."

The girl recalls the first time she saw orange cats when she was picking up wind in the mountains.

"I wanted to ask the orange cat to bring you back and let you be controlled by the devouring dragon and let you be my puppet for the rest of my life like him, but I didn't want to."

Luo Hong looked at Meng Ji as if looking at hope.

"You know what? For so many years, I have been living alone, and I don't even dare to sleep every night, for fear that if I relax and those devourers will swallow up the last bit of my autonomy, but that day I fell asleep in your arms. ”

Meng Ji's face darkened.

"Don't think about it, I won't like you."

Falling red turned his head.

"Really? Didn't you always want this man's life? How about I give it to you? ”

The girl pointed to the man beside her.

That man was none other than Bai Ze.

When Meng Ji saw him, he had a lot of doubts.

Now there are the same.

"I know you're old acquaintances, if you want to know anything about him, you just promise to be my boyfriend for three days and I'll tell you and give him to you."

Seeing that Meng Ji's attitude seemed to be a little relaxed, the girl said again: "Plus a secret that you don't know, you only want to go to the point where we are parasitized by the devouring dragon, but we can reach the same level as the spirit of the devouring dragon, as long as there are rumors of right and wrong, we can peep." ”

"Okay, but I'm curious why you made your brother like this.

Meng Ji pointed at Bai Ze and said, "He should be considered a mud brother now, right?" ”

"Brother?"

The girl's face suddenly turned cold.

"Yes, my lover from a long time ago, but ......"

What unpleasant memories suddenly appeared in the girl's memory?

She said coldly: "After that, it was nothing." ”

didn't mention the past popularity, and Meng Ji didn't bother to ask.

He thought left and right before he spoke: "Okay, if you're not afraid of someone being jealous, I can be your nominal boyfriend for three days." ”

Luo Hong stood up and smiled.

"Deal! So can my titular boyfriend carry me to dinner now? I am hungry. ”

Luo Hong spread out her hands and stood in front of Meng Ji, looking at Meng Ji proudly.

"Don't you have feet?"

Meng Ji disgusted the ugly refusal.

"Isn't it that my legs and feet are inconvenient, besides, this body is originally your sweetheart, and if you carry me, you will also carry her, and it is not a natural thing to carry her?"

In the face of the girl's sophistry, there was no intention of compromise.

"You wait here, I'll get you a wheelbarrow.

”

"What if I accidentally fall?"

The girl still stalked and climbed on Meng Ji's back.

"You just let me enjoy being loved, and she agreed."

When Meng Ji heard this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

"Look, she can even borrow her boyfriend casually, or you're still with me, right? I'll treat you well. ”

Meng Ji put the girl on his back and said indifferently: "Don't talk too much, you have bad breath when you speak." ”

The girl suddenly covered her mouth and stopped talking.

Secretly poked and poked, and sniffed and sniffed.

"It's boring, huh?"

The girl muttered to herself that she forgot to verify the truth of the matter.

The morning sun gradually took over the forest, and the charred trees slowly spread a layer of milky white liquid.

The liquid turned into lumps and curled up in the sunlight, and the trees were covered with leaves, and everything was full of life.