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Xi Yao is not stupid, she seems to understand Xi's intentions, he is helping her find her family, because she is a vampire herself.
Xi Yao didn't find the fangs she knew in the bag, but she was still grateful for what Xi had done for her, this seemingly careless and evil guy turned out to be a warm man of action.
"Didn't you?" Xi stepped forward and took the bag from Xi Yao's hand. In his opinion, these fangs are all the same, and maybe next time, he should not pull out the fangs, but take off the whole head.
A few days ago, Xi made fun of Xi Yao, but he almost got into it, and he was very angry. But the strange thing is that for Xi, Xi Yao is obviously an insignificant person, even if he kills it, it has always made him haunted, and he actually feels that he can't go. It's impossible to make Xi apologize, but finding her family for her is obviously another way to apologize, and it's more direct.
Xi Yao's face changed suddenly, extremely shocked, she stared directly at Xi's hand, there was no wandering pattern on his hand, both hands were clean, except for a few drops of blood.
"Impossible, impossible, why didn't you ......" Xi Yao was incredulous, because the silver-haired young man who kissed Xi Yao that day, she caught a glimpse of a floating pattern at his tiger's mouth.
These days, Xidu has gone out early and returned late, looking for Xiyao's family, and has never spoken to her or approached her. And when Xi Yao had the most contact with Xi, it was the first two days, when she was bent on running away and slipping away, and she didn't pay much attention to it, nor did she pay attention to whether there were any patterns on the back of Xi's hand.
And the person who has been in contact with Xi Yao these days is Xun, she did notice the pattern at the mouth of the tiger, but she has always believed that the person who kissed her that day was Xi.
That excuse me, the voice is so soft that it's hard to tell who's who. What's more, Xi Yao had only known Xi and Xun for two days at that time, and she was not familiar with the twins who looked exactly the same.
Xi followed Xi Yao's line of sight and saw the back of her hand, she was pointing to the pattern at the tiger's mouth, and Xi laughed at herself, "Hehe, yes, I didn't, I was born." ”
Xi has always thought that he is inferior to his brother, and his strength is not as good as Xun, but he didn't find that Xun can control people in his sleep, which is a short process, and he can make people sleep forever, which is death.
"No wonder ......" Xi Yao muttered, leaving in despair, she felt stupid, she didn't even find out. During this period of time, it is no wonder that Xi is lukewarm to her, very indifferent, and he doesn't care if she exists or not.
When she heard the movement, she raised her eyes and saw Xi Yao standing at the door, her eyes full of confusion and doubt.
"What's wrong?" said he put down the broken piano he was repairing. Xun and Xi are different, Xi only cares about his spirit sword and can't put it down, while Xun, except for Ji Shuang's spirit sword, he is interested in everything.
Xi Yao hesitated for a moment, stepped into the threshold, sat opposite Huan, reached out to pick up a string on the table, but cut her hand because she was absent-minded, she watched blankly as the wound on her hand burst open, a trace of blood flowed out, and then healed quickly.
"Don't you think I'm weird?"
"Do you mean you're a vampire?"
"I didn't tell you. Xi Yao raised her head and looked at Huan.
"But I know," said Huan with a smile, looking at the pattern on his jaw, and added, "there is no secret to me, whoever it is. ”
"Secret?"
"Like your secrets. I know that although your wounds will heal on their own, you will still feel pain," said Xun as he continued to repair the broken qin in his hand, his voice was soft, like a trickle of spring water at the bottom of the deep sea, warming the hearts of those who listened to him, and added, "I also know that you always thought that the person who was that night was Xi." ”
Xi Yao was shocked and buried her head at a loss, but she couldn't find a crack in the ground to drill.
"What are you wandering about?" asked with a smile.
"I ...... I don't understand, how can someone like you, who has a gentle personality and perfect appearance, ...... Will ......"
"Will I like you?" added to Xi Yao, her head lowered, still unable to hide her cheeks crimson from nervousness and doubt, and she reconnected a new string and said, "Because you have an irresistible aura in you, don't you know it?"
Xi Yao raised her arm and leaned close to the tip of her nose, but she couldn't smell any breath. On the first day, Xi also said that she had a smell on her body, and let her soak in the lake for most of the day.
"Don't ask me, why did I apologize to you that day?" said Xi Yao, shaking her head and continuing, "Because if I do that, it may cause you inconvenience in the future and make you confused, I'm sorry, I was selfish and didn't worry too much." ”
He is more mature and stable than Xi, but he was only born a minute earlier than Xi, and he is only seventeen years old, unable to take into account the overall situation, think ahead, and anticipate the future, he will just try to avoid some accidents and try to minimize the possible damage.
There is no need to wait for the future, Xi Yao is already lost and confused at this moment.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. As he spoke, he stood up, motioned for Xi Yao to follow, and walked towards the east corridor.
“...... Didn't you say you couldn't come here?"
"Now you can. He said and pushed open a door. There are rows of cabinets in the house, and empty bottles are placed in the cabinets. Xi Yao walked to the cabinet, looked at the bottle, and then turned to look at Xun, not understanding.
Xun walked behind Xi Yao, not touching her body, but he could feel that the distance was very close. Holding Xi Yao's wrist, he raised her hand and motioned for her to open an empty bottle in front of her.
She unscrewed the stopper, and found nothing unusual, until the pattern at the tiger's mouth began to come active, and she saw a dynamic picture, a husband and wife, doing ordinary things, but making the viewer feel their happiness.
"Like their story?" asked with a smile.
"Hmm. Xi Yao nodded, although it was very ordinary, it was very warm.
"There are a lot of them. Reopening another bottle is the story of a little girl, her and her parents, and the smiles on their faces are extra bright by the warmth of family affection.
"A bottle, is it a story?"
"Yes, it's a man's story. ”
There are many bottles, and a bottle contains a person's memories and a story, which is the beauty that Xun collects from people's sleep. And Xi Yao didn't know that these people were all dead, and they all died in Xi's hands. In order to prove that they have lived and come to this world, Xi collected traces of their existence.
Xi Yao looked at the little girl's innocent smile, she unconsciously followed the joy and was infected by the little girl's smile. Xun lowered his head and looked at the same innocent smile on Xi Yao's face, I don't know when he wanted to keep her real story, not the memories of her dreams after death.
Xun told Xi Yao at the beginning that the reason why he agreed to keep her was because he hoped that Xi could grow through her and let Xi know that there were other things besides killing and blood. Xi can't feel the happiness of others, maybe he can feel it himself.
However, on the second night, Xi's prank attracted Ying's attention, and Ying's was almost involved, causing Xi Yao's sense of existence to drop to zero in an instant. That night, Xun sees his secret from Xi's dream, and he wants to kill Xi Yao just because of a prank.
"What's in that bottle?" asked Xi Yao, pointing to the top bottle.
Xun looked at the direction Xi Yao pointed, his blue eyes overflowed with endless tenderness, he seemed to like that bottle very much, it contained the cleanest, simplest, and no impurities he had ever seen, he smiled and said, "That bottle, it's not full yet, I'll show it to you when it's full." ”
"Oh......" Xi Yao didn't know, it was her own bottle, which contained her dreams. She glanced down at the hand on her wrist, holding it all the time, it was a warm touch. The doubts at the beginning gradually dissipated, the confusion was still there, some unreal, she never thought that such a person would be so close to her.
The door was suddenly slammed open, blocking the door, looking coldly at Xun and Xi Yao in the room, if it weren't for the smell of Xi Yao's body, Xi would definitely get lost and couldn't find here.
When Xi Yao saw Xi, she subconsciously broke free from her hand, and for some reason, she actually had a sense of emptiness. That's right, not long ago, she always thought that the person who kissed her that night was Xi, and her fantasy has always been this domineering and unreasonable Xi.
Xi stepped forward, grabbed Xi Yao's arm, pulled it brutally, and announced to Xun, "She is my property." ”
"She's a person, not an object. ”
Xi Yao bit her lip and was silent, at a loss.
Xi retracted his fingers, and Xi Yao's arm hurt a little, he ignored Xun's words and repeated, "She's mine." ”
Xun could see that Xi was very concerned about Xi Yao and asked, "What's yours?"
Xi Yao raised her head and looked at Xi's lips, not knowing what she was expecting, she was just curious to see what he would say, except for objects, how he would define her.
Xi hesitated for a long time and replied, "I don't know." He did try hard, but he couldn't imagine that even if he knew that he was pressuring him, he would have to give a satisfactory answer before he could push back.
These three words shattered Xi Yao's inexplicable expectation in an instant, she lowered her head, and sure enough, it was she herself who was making herself amorous, and she spent it in her own fantasy.
"You've hurt her," said Hu, stepping forward and breaking her hand, "She's nothing to you, and what are you against?"
Xi was forced to have nothing to say. From childhood to adulthood, Xun will let him, no need for a reason, it has always been like this, but this time, Xun asked him for a reason, at least one, Xun should let him too, but he couldn't say it.
Xun left with Xi Yao, the pestle was in place, he clenched his fists, and for the first time he had such a sense of powerlessness.
"Sorry for confusing you again. Xun said to Xi Yao very guiltily. Xi Yao's heart was surging with indescribable feelings, and she was confused, but she still shook her head and said that she was fine.