Would You Like Even the Devil

If I could be as free and easy as Yiye, perhaps these things would not have happened at all...

After a while, Feng Yiye came out of the bath, changed his clothes by the way, and held a can of Coke in his hand.

Futaba looked at him in astonishment, obviously he didn't bring anything in before, right?

As if noticing Futaba's astonishment, Feng Yiye opened the different space with a calm face, took out another can of Coke from it, and handed it to the girl.

"Do you want to drink?"

Futaba took the coke can in a daze, and it took a while to react.

"You're already out of the category of puberty syndrome..."

"Almost, puberty syndrome can be said to be the earliest manifestation of special abilities."

Maple Yiye explained his ability, after drinking the Coke in the jar, he started hellfire in front of the girl.

With a flash of fire, the can was instantly burned to ashes.

Rio Futaba couldn't help being silent, she was sure that the soda can in her hand was made of aluminum and not magnesium...

"Are you completely in control of your puberty syndrome?" The girl asked curiously after a moment of silence.

"It can be understood in this way, but it varies from person to person. Some people can try it, while others can only make the puberty syndrome disappear."

What Feng Yiye said was actually all about puberty syndrome and the argumentation method of ability users, and had nothing to do with his real demon ability.

Although Futaba was a little surprised, she didn't feel relieved soon;

After all, her puberty syndrome is confusing her now, and she doesn't like her ability at all.

Thinking of something in her heart, she asked a little curiously:

"Does Mai-senpai know about you?"

Feng Yiye nodded: "I know."

Not only did she know, she also knew about the ability users in Academy City, and the causes and consequences of various puberty syndromes.

Rio Futaba was silent for a while, and murmured: "It turns out that I have already become a person from two worlds with you..."

"At least I still live in this circle."

Feng Yiye understood the source of this sense of isolation, and directly dispelled the girl's wild thoughts like this: "Mai has never thought like you."

Although he has great power, it doesn't mean that he will be far away from ordinary life and them.

On the contrary, the stronger the power, the more it exists to protect ordinary life.

Futaba finally understood what the boy meant, and finally felt a little comforted.

She got up and walked to the bathroom, and when she went in, she took a look at Feng Yiye, and after confirming that the other party was sitting there properly, she walked in with peace of mind.

Feng Yiye naturally also noticed her mentality of worrying about gains and losses, and immediately said quietly:

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

The girl in the bathroom thought for a moment and replied, "There are guest rooms upstairs."

There was a trace of gratitude in her voice, she knew that Feng Yiye had sensed her fragility and was reminding her that he would always stay here tonight.

The boy is always like this, he can't speak clearly, but everyone who gets along with him can clearly feel his care and concern.

Perhaps it is because of this that everyone likes him so much...

Feng Yiye slumped lazily on the sofa, "I thought you were going to invite me to your bedroom."

"I knew you would think so, so I didn't say it."

Futaba answered like this in the bathroom, which made Feng Yiye chuckle, and said calmly:

"I'm going to sleep in the living room today."

The girl fell silent for a moment, then said softly, "Thank you..."

Even though she knew that Feng Yiye was at her house, she still didn't know if she could fall asleep in that empty bedroom at night.

It was impossible for Feng Yiye to go to her room, and it was impossible for her to enter the guest room.

After much deliberation, there are only two people sleeping in the living room together, and it is better to pass the psychological test...

It really made him see through everything, Yiye with such a terrifying insight is a bit too powerful.

Thus, the final result is;

Futaba slept on the sofa, and Feng Yiye made a floor bed next to her...

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Chapter 218 What a bastard devil

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Lying on the floor, Feng Yiye could see the girl beside him on the sofa as long as he turned his head slightly.

Futaba, who had changed into pajamas after taking a shower, was wearing the same pajamas that Feng Yiye had seen in the photo before;

The upper part of the pajamas is a silk hooded sweater, and the lower part is shorts. The bare thighs are really dazzling.

The two had been lying down for more than half an hour, but neither of them fell asleep.

Futaba couldn't fall asleep, but Feng Yiye was waiting for her to fall asleep peacefully.

Judging from the girl's irregular breathing and constant turning over, she will definitely not be able to fall asleep for a while.

She finally exhaled slowly.

Obviously,, it was a deliberate sigh.

"Yiye...are you asleep?"

"Sleep."

"... Obviously not asleep."

"Going to sleep."

The boy's tone was very calm. Even though there was a little witch with a hot figure not far away, there was no charm in his heart at all.

As for his perfunctory answer, Futaba didn't care at all;

There has always been a strange tacit understanding in the communication between the two. Even if the other party doesn't say anything, they can roughly think of the other party's thoughts.

That's why the two people's words are so concise...

"I feel like I'm scared."

Futaba lay on the sofa and looked at the white ceiling above. The crystal lamp on the ceiling exuded a soft and warm light, which was reflected in the girl's eyes.

The young man waited peacefully for her to continue, the girl paused for a moment, then continued:

"Before I was always alone, but then I met you;

At first, I thought I was used to being alone, but later I found out that I was not.

I always think that maybe one day, I will be alone again..."

She felt that Feng Yiye seemed to have moved a bit, and she turned her head to look at him beside her.

The boy turned his body sideways, resting his elbows on the pillow, and resting his head on his hands, he met Futaba's eyes.

"What's that saying?" he inquired.

"... That day in the cafeteria, you invited me to eat bread, and you said you wanted me to treat you next time. That's when I realized that I had made friends in the true sense."

"So you thought they were friends at first?" Feng Yiye said faintly, making Futaba silent for a while.

Yes, I did think it was friendship at first;

But later I slowly discovered,, that was not being friends, but liking...

What's going on here, Futaba doesn't know.

But the feeling came so suddenly...

"Futaba, the sandwich that day was a treat from my friend."

"……I know."

"That's right, you are really easy to deceive." Feng Yiye said indifferently.

Futaba shook her head calmly: "It has nothing to do with the price of the sandwich..."

"So those stupid things you are doing now are actually just because you are afraid of being alone."

The girl was silent, then sighed bitterly:

"It should be... Maybe the fear of being alone is the reason why I like you, and now I can't tell the difference."

When she said this, there seemed to be a sense of relief.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Feng Yiye asked calmly after hearing this.

"Finally said it?"

"It's good to know."

Feng Yiye put down his elbow, turned over and looked at the ceiling with her.

Futaba also smiled, and after she said what was in her heart, she suddenly felt a lot lighter in her heart.

She knew that Feng Yiye must have already seen it.

This boy's insight is far beyond her imagination, no matter how well she conceals herself, he will be noticed sooner or later.

In fact, it was exactly the same, she was a little strange, Feng Yiye really noticed it, and said frankly that she had to wait for herself to confess first.

Is it because I have long expected that I will have conflicts in my heart?

Maybe my heart knot is a little too big, and I have developed puberty syndrome, so Yiye should be shocked too, right?

Feng Yiye called her softly at this time.

"Shuangye."