Shui Han wandered around the barrier alone, thinking.
"what are you thinking about?"
"Huh?" Shui Han saw the handsome young man sitting next to him and said from the bottom of his heart that he could only be regarded as a child, probably only five or six years old, but his eyes were always so deep, revealing eternal resentment.
"You're here." The boy's name is Chong Luan. From Shui Han's point of view, he is his imaginary partner. Shui Han is the kind of child who grows up in loneliness. Although he is accompanied by Fatty Wen all day long (Fatty Wen) It’s not bad for me), but after all, we are uncles, so we can’t have anything in common. Fatty Wen’s Zuixian Building is almost full from morning to night, but the people who come are basically uncles and old men. Fatty Wen can sit there I had a great time chatting with them when I got off, but Shui Han couldn't do it. Sometimes, Shui Han would think that adults and children are basically two different creatures.
"Hey, did you have a childhood?"
Shui Han sometimes asked Fatty like this.
"Ah, of course." Fatty Wen didn't stop chopping vegetables and responded to Shui Han.
"Why, are you asking this suddenly?"
"Well, what did you do when you were lonely as a child?"
"Are you lonely..." Wen Fatty poured the chopped vegetables into the pot and snapped his fingers at the firewood pile in the stove, and the fire slowly started. Wen Fatty majored in magic, his magic attribute was fire, and he had already reached the Bagua level of Huo Li. This little thing was easy for him.
Shui Han looked at the firewood pile that slowly smoked and suddenly caught fire, and listened carefully.
"When I was a kid, there was a time when my master and my senior brothers went out to practice, but they didn't take me with them. That was because I was so focused on practicing that I didn't have time to make any friends, and because I was fat, I had almost no attractive features, so I I imagined a partner, a girl, who would talk to me and have heart-to-heart conversations. I feel really happy just thinking about it.”
Hearing that Fatty was beaming with joy, Shui Han knew that Fatty was a very frank person. He could tell his only shortcoming without hesitation, which was being fat. This was considered the best among fatties.
"Fantasy partner, huh..."
Wen Fatty handed the fried sesame green vegetables to Shui Han's hands.
"Table four."
Shui Han walked out carrying the dishes without saying anything.
"This kid, what have you been thinking about these days..."
Wen Fatty smiled bitterly.
From that night on, Shui Han began to design his own partners.
Gender doesn't matter, but it's best to be a girl, preferably a little sister, who likes to listen, loves to act coquettishly, and if her face shape...
Shui Han thought about it for a long time, but when his imaginary partner finally took shape and sat next to him, Shui Han almost spurted blood. He was a boy who looked like a beautified version of Shui Han. His eyes were as cold as a ghost and he spoke very little (although (Always try his best to stir up the topic), what? Shui Han almost wants to recreate it, but some things cannot be changed once they are formed.
It can't be changed...
"Hi, my name is Yi Shuihan, who is you?" Sure enough, Shuihan took the initiative.
"What's the name..., probably, Chongluan."
No matter what the situation is, you even have to think about the name for a long time. Isn't it still a case of intermittent amnesia?
In the next few days, Shui Han pretended that he didn't exist. This kind of partner was the same as not having one.
But Shui Han gradually discovered the benefits of Chong Luan. The appearance of Chong Luan was unexpected for Shui Han, so it was a bit fresh, and there was always someone by his side. Although he was a cold-faced man (child), it was better than nothing. good.
Let's try to get along...
"It's rarely seen recently." Shui Han knew that Zhong Luan always wanted to open up the topic, but he always talked about some profound topics at the beginning, so he had to leave it to Shui Han to change the topic.
Maybe he also longs to communicate with others, Shui Han thought as he looked at Zhong Luan's childish face.
"Because Shuihan, you made a lot of friends all of a sudden, and it seems like you don't need me anymore."
"Friends?" Yes, after coming to Taoyuan, I met a lot of people at once.
"So, am I the one who will be lonely in the end?"
"Hey." I couldn't bear it and said such cold words again.
"Please, would your imaginary partner also feel this way?"
"Hypothetical, are you talking about me?" Zhong Luan pointed at himself.
Shui Han was speechless.
Although I don’t quite understand what fantasy partners mean, it’s not as strange as Zhongluan. He’s not a loli and his thoughts are completely out of control. Shui Han looked at Zhong Luan's childish face, fair skin, jet black hair, high bridge of nose, lips like red cherry blossoms, and dark red eyes that were always confusing under the long eyelashes. Every part of his body seemed to be filled with energy. It looks like it has been carefully carved out of jade, and you can actually have such perfect muscles at such a young age.
So damn handsome.
"Someone is coming." Chong Luan said to himself, not paying attention to Shui Han's fiery gaze.
"Huh?" Shui Han finally reacted.
Two black shadows passed through the woods on the side, and the breath of the wind became very strange.
"It's the beginning of the day!"
Shui Han and Zhong Luan almost said the same thing.
