He and It

To be fair, Rapace was just an unlucky guy who was affected. Jiang Mian couldn't express his anger because the culprit who really made him angry was long gone.

Jiang Pingyang had been lying to him. His adoptive father, the last relative he thought he could rely on in the world, had actually been lying to him. Jiang Pingyang always said that Jiang Mian was a baby abandoned at the beach with no father or mother. Seeing that he was helpless, he adopted the child and named him Jiang Mian.

But none of this is true... Is Jiang Mian really allergic to the domestic water used in the institute, or did Jiang Pingyang put something in it? Is he really allergic to raw and cold meat, or is Jiang Pingyang deliberately keeping him away from the mermaid's diet?

Thinking of that night many years ago, when he had vomiting and diarrhea due to accidentally eating raw fish, and could only curl up on the bed in the emergency room, twitching in pain and sobbing, Jiang Mian gritted his teeth and refused to let it go. Tears burst out.

He lied to me, and you refused to tell the truth... He sniffed, endured the pain in his body, and reluctantly climbed out of bed. He didn't know what nesting was or how to build a nest. He could only rely on his intuition and laboriously dragged the quilt to the carpet, letting the bed act as a support behind it.

Then, he opened the closet again, and while crying, he pulled out the soft fabrics inside, including the fur coats he had worn many times, including the thick blankets necessary for winter, and made a small nest under the quilt. In fact, there was a scarf left by Jiang Pingyang in his closet, but Jiang Mian just glared at it hatefully, closed the closet door, and refused to use it.

Jiang Mian sobbed. He got into the nest and curled up into a ball. But how could this be called a nest? It was crude and unreliable, so Jiang Mian climbed out again, dug out many dolls and pillows from his childhood, and stuffed them into both sides with difficulty.

That's it, he thought unconvinced, no one has ever taught me how to build a nest anyway, I'm not a real human being, nor a real mermaid, I'm nothing, I don't count, no one has ever taught me how to build a nest. To be honest, I built the nest like this. If anyone wants to laugh at me, let him laugh as much as he wants!

Rapace anxiously walked back and forth in the corridor, then leaned against the door, scratching the door with his nails. He didn't dare to scratch too deeply, otherwise the sound would be harsh and make Jiang Mian even more annoyed.

Maomao... He whimpered lowly, his ear fins drooping dejectedly, Maomao, don't shut me out, let me go in and take care of you...

After running out of human language, he continued to plead in mermaid language: You are my partner, how can I leave you? Let me take care of you, feed you, I need you to be happy... Please, please allow me to do this, Pearl, I...]

Hearing the sound in the room, Rapace hovered helplessly and slapped the door in panic: Are you crying, Maomao? Let me in, can't I be nice to you? I beg you!

Jiang Mian cried louder. In fact, Rapace had always been very kind to him. He was a gentle and sweet creature. But is this goodness because he is the mermaid’s destined soul mate, or is it because of himself?

The large amount of hormones secreted during the orgasm made him think more wildly and his emotions became more intense and fragile than before. Jiang Mian sobbed and said, You are very nice to me, but because I am your so-called soul mate!

Nonsense! Rapace bared his fangs and said urgently, It wasn't until the day you asked me for advice that I discovered your identity and found out that you are a mixed-race mermaid!

After he said this loudly, he immediately softened his tone: I'm sorry, I shouldn't be cruel to you. Let me in and let me take care of you, okay?

Jiang Mian huddled in his den, his joints were swollen and painful, and his whole body was weak. He felt that he was very thirsty, hungry and thirsty, but this feeling of hunger and cold was not from the body, but something from a deeper level, haunting him almost endlessly.

You could have told me the truth... He murmured and covered his face, feeling as if he was alone, walking on an ice sheet full of charcoal fire. The sky was horribly cold and the earth was horribly hot.

Rapace's voice was low, lost and vague from behind the door: I'm very scared. I've seen those cubs adopted by foreign races. Many of them, because they couldn't figure out who they were, exiled themselves into the world. You fell into the abyss and never came back. I'm afraid that you will also be pulled between two identities, and in the end, you will forget who you are.

Jiang Mian closed her eyes and just cried silently without making a sound.

He knew that the weak were accustomed to using dark tricks to murder others because they had no other means, just like Fabian, just like this seemingly huge, majestic and indestructible Sigma; but for the strong, honesty This is their nature. Since they have controlled the power of destruction, there is no need to lie to others.

Rapace said he was afraid...Does this prove that he has lost that power in front of him?

This fact soothed him strangely, causing him to unconsciously adjust the speed of his breathing, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Jiang Mian sniffed and said in a voice as soft as a gnat: ...come in.

Rapace's ear fins twitched sharply, and he was instantly excited. He shook the scales on the fish's tail and his eyes suddenly lit up.

But he did not rush in. Instead, he opened the door first and carefully carved a pattern on the door panel with his nails.

The water vapor filled the air, and Jiang Mian felt a little better. He mumbled and asked, What...are you doing?

Make a mark. Rapace answered seriously. He drew a little man unskillfully, and then clumsily wrapped a big fish around the little man. It was said to be a mark, but in fact it was more like graffiti. During the boom, you need to Mark the entrance to the nest so that no other fish will disturb it.

He suppressed his excitement and waited until he finished painting with concentration before turning to look at Jiang Mian.

The abyss... His mate, his lovely pearl, who smelled like the sum total of all the good things in the world, now looked like a little fish chased by hungry sharks for three thousand miles, curled up in a small nest, with disheveled hair , the whole body was burning red, and the eyes were swollen from crying.

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