not a monster

Chapter 64
Going down the mountain is more difficult than going up the mountain, because the road behind the mountain is too treacherous and dangerous.

If you walk carefully, it will take an hour to get to the bottom of the mountain, but if you walk carelessly, you will be there in 5 minutes.

Jiang Nao might be a little afraid of heights, but he wasn't as cheerful as when he came.

But it is indeed much faster than going up the mountain.

In the afternoon, the forest became quieter, the sky was blocked by the trees, and the sunlight penetrated through the dense gaps in the branches, like a shawl made of bamboo strips when I was a child to block the sun, and I looked up and saw the sky through the gaps in the bamboo strips.

"You should exercise more, and your physical fitness should be considered the worst among girls." They sat in the grocery store in the town, took a break and went back.

The sun is not fierce at four or five o'clock, but the concrete floor has become very hot and the temperature is very high.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

She was a little embarrassed, and to make up for it, she ordered a bunch of food at the beef grocery store, curry fish balls, radishes, tofu bubbles, large gluten, fat beef intestines, beef shuanglian, and beef tendons to treat him.

Died of laughing, Feng Wuli drank a bowl of mung bean paste and was full after eating a portion of radish.

The more she ordered, the more excited she became. She also ordered Huafeng, ordered pig red soup, and went to the next door to get two cups of milk tea.

That piece of fat beef intestines is as thick as the arm that is now unreasonable.

"I haven't tried eating these yet. I always feel unhygienic and have been afraid to eat them."

"Then how dare you now?"

The corners of her mouth were stained with oil, and Feng Wuli handed her a tissue.

"Now? Now it's not me who eats it, it's you who eat it."

"..."

It's really addicting that you don't have to take responsibility after you're done.

"Actually, that's what it tastes like. I thought it would be delicious."

"It's hard to eat when you're full."

She smiled and wiped her mouth quietly. She was already used to this black-bellied guy who was not very forgiving. This was a side he had never seen before, and she felt that she had gradually seen the true face of this guy.

"By the way, let's take a picture together?" she suggested.

"Here? There's nothing to shoot, right?"

"I just forgot at Nanshan Temple!"

In the photo, the young man smiled sweetly, the little girl smiled helplessly, and behind it were the cow shop and the untidy street.

"The two of us seem to have gone there." Jiang Nao muttered, "I sent it to your phone."

They went to fetch the little sheep, and they were able to rush back for dinner. There were not many people in the town. At this time, the sun fell on the top of the mountain, and the shadow was drawn very long.

Suddenly his hand was pulled.

Feng unreasonably looked at it in confusion: "What are you doing?"

She looked indifferent: "I haven't held my hand yet. I want to hold it to see what it feels like."

"how do you feel?"

"It's a little weird...but my hand is so small, it's so cute to have a small one."

"Let go."

"Um……"

Are you holding hands?
Does it count?

For sure.

She pursed her lips, looked at the background of the person in front of her, and followed in a few steps.

After going back, after two weeks of high school life where pigs and dogs were not as good as pigs and dogs, after the exchange for more than half a month, the two no longer needed to tell each other in some details.

There was a small class meeting early on Monday morning. Sister Shang rhetorically talked on it, and praised several classmates who had made progress in their studies. Among them, there was 'Jiang Nao', who made great progress, and then said a few words about a classmate who was regressing, such as a certain student. A man surnamed Feng, Sister Shang also vaguely mentioned that now is not the time to engage in a target, which means something.

Then start adjusting the seats.

They were transferred to follow democracy. Those who made great progress in academic performance were selected first, and they were ranked one by one. Jiang Nao made the most progress, and they were the first to be selected.

'Wind is unreasonable' is the biggest regression, the last choice.

The last one has no choice.

With the assistance of the whole class, she sat next to Feng Wuli.

Being at the same table, I must have been excited in the past, but now Jiang Nao is in a high rank, but he is much calmer. If you want to say why, the naked men she watches every day in the shower are nothing to watch?
She has seen the world.

He is super strong!

But it's actually not bad. After all, Feng Wuli said that they can be replaced in two days, and they can still be at the same table.

Feng Wuli and Jiang Nao were sitting together, but the class didn't respond very much, and it wasn't necessary to make a fuss about everything.

Looking at the backs of the two, many people have a strange feeling that the youth of the Lord has ended.

A little regret, a little joy.

Switch to another pair of CPs.

But Jiang Nao knew very well that the progress bar was only now looming.

"Jiang Nao, we are at the same table!" she said with a smile.

"Feng Wuli, I want to draw a line with you." It's not that Feng Wuli can't play with her.

"What era is it, where is there such a thing as the three-eighth line?"

"But it's convenient to be at the same table as you. Today's homework will be done instead. Mother Su has approached me several times and asked me why I wrote so sloppily."

"You can practice calligraphy."

"I don't have time, I still have to untie the spiritual entanglement. It will probably be replaced in two days. It's still a little bit. I don't know when it will be completed, so be ready at any time."

Jiang Nao opened his mouth and looked at him: "...You are not as polite as you used to be when you talk to me now."

The wind was startled unreasonably: "I'm sorry."

"No, you will treat me like this from now on."

The corners of his mouth rose, and his tone shifted, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

"You're going to die."

Was hammered angrily.

But the corners of her mouth were upturned, because he would make such a joke to herself. This month, I always felt that there was something more on him, and now I found it.

It's human.

"Anyway, if you treat me as perfunctory as before, I'll post your nude photos to the group."

"..."

The bell for raising the flag rang, the classroom finished moving things, and it was noisy and ready to go down to the playground below.

The weather is very good. The sun at [-]:[-] in the morning shines on the teaching building, and it crosses a golden layer. The open space between the plastic track below and the teaching building is already full of people. The blue and white school uniforms dye the bottom the same color as the sky. I have been listening to the march for two years.

Today is the real start of the school year. The ignorant juniors and juniors who are excited to welcome the first year of senior high school, the senior two students who are looking forward to the new semester, and the senior three dogs who have been tortured for more than half a month and have a dead face.

Jiang Nao and Feng Wuli also got up and prepared to go down. She leaned into Feng Wuli's ear and giggled, and the dead pig asked, "Am I good-looking?"

In the past, she would definitely not be able to ask such a question, and she began to like this senior year more and more.

Of course there is no answer.

If you answer, you will fight again.

And what's the use of looking good?

Nonsense.

"By the way, my parents came to visit me this afternoon, don't make a mistake!"

The wind was silent for a while, and nodded.

On Monday afternoon, the school bell rang, and when I came back from my first and second grades, the school looked a lot louder and full of life than before.

Jiang Nao's parents came, took a few lunch boxes, and let Jiang Nao come down to eat on the overhead floor.

It was the first time that Feng Wuli met Jiang Nao's parents. He heard that he was usually very busy. When he went downstairs, he saw the man and the woman. The man had a steady face, giving him the image of a particularly reliable father, but facing his mother Shi will always be disciplined, but my mother looks very young, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes can't hide the years when she approaches.

They pulled Feng Wuli to the side of the overhead floor and sat down on the table and chairs, sighing and laughing.

There are many parents who bring meals here on the overhead floor.

For the past half month, Feng Wuli has made many phone calls and video calls with the parents. Every time he chats happily.

The average parent is short, and he really likes it.

In the past, I sometimes imagined that I was born unable to see monsters, and what would happen to me in a normal family.

He can think like this, but he can't say that to Wang Xilou, because Wang Xilou has been very good to himself, what will Wang Xilou feel when he says it?She is so gentle, she will definitely think more about whether she has not taken good care of herself, but in fact she is taking good care of herself.

But still can't stop fantasizing.

Now I know, oh, so it was.

Father poured him a bowl of soup and sprinkled it out. Mother scolded him for being clumsy and put the food box in front of him so that he could get it. Father could only laugh at his mother and told him to try this fried cucumber. Your mother and Aunt Su made this with their own hands. As expected, they were scolded again. Feng Wuli ate a piece of cucumber, smiled and deliberately said that mother left the salt at home, right?My mother gave me a vicious stare, and angrily said that you two are a group, and I will deal with one. My father laughed and said that they were the Union Army.

The unreasonable smile never stopped.

With two people sitting next to him, he seemed to have two mountains or two airtight walls.

"That, Dad, Mom..."

Unreasonable sight of the wind flickered;
The goal is not a table of meals and two people like the mountains around you, but the playground in the summer afternoon, which is empty, as if there is only one person left in the whole world;

Students in twos and threes passed by him.

And the warm family of three on the overhead floor in the distance.

……

It's back.

he scratched his head;
After watching for a while, he put his pocket in his pocket and turned to leave here.

　This is probably the purpose of the story I wrote about body swapping, to let the protagonist experience life as an ordinary person without a superhuman body, catch colds, get sick, and become weak.In a world where you have seen monsters since childhood, what is it like to see a world without monsters in the eyes of ordinary people?What does it feel like to feel the warmth of your parents without the company of your parents since you were a child? The popular character of "Under One Person", a line from Daoist Wang Ye, has never joined the WTO, so how can he be born?This is the protagonist's entry into the WTO. I told the editor in charge when I submitted this book. It is a story about a young man named Feng Wuli who has some lack of emotion. Here is a chance for the protagonist to enter the WTO. An ordinary human being for half a month The experience card is also a growth.

　　
　
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