All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

After Kunlunxu was restored to its original position, the entire city was busy with reconstruction work.

Destroyed and collapsed buildings were cleared and rebuilt one by one. The streets were filled with volunteers. Residents temporarily resettled in other cities would also apply for help in reconstruction. Government troops laid new barriers on the streets to separate those who had participated in the parade.

All the monsters were imprisoned and dealt with. The government's timely response and handling gave the people a lot more trust and support for the newly-appointed prime minister, and they were willing to give them a little more time.

The new government also took the initiative to shake hands with Fanzhou, who overthrew the puppet faction, and signed a peace treaty. Rebels' public support in Fanzhou reached an unprecedented level, but Yun Yongzhou never thought about becoming a ruler and has always been a tool of power.

He has long been disgusted with ambition. He has accomplished what he wanted to do, and his mission has been achieved.

"Are you looking for me?" Qinghe looked at the back of Yun Yongzhou, who was wearing the black cloak with the rebels logo printed on it.

Yun Yongzhou turned around, took off his cloak, and handed it to Qinghe.

Qinghe was a little confused. He looked at Yun Yongzhou's hand in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Leave Yu Sheng to you."

He took the black cloak from Yun Yongzhou's hand in surprise, looked into his eyes, "Give it to me?"

"I've been thinking about today since the day I found out your identity." Yun Yongzhou was extremely calm, as if the underground empire he had created had nothing to do with him at all.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

But...why me.

Yun Yongzhou didn't speak and left in silence. The purpose of cultivating Qinghe for so many years was just for this moment of handover.

After returning to his new home in Fanzhou, Tianfa stood up from a distance. He had not recovered for a long time and was still a little overwhelmed. He only used to look at Qinghe from a distance. Qinghe walked back thoughtfully and hugged Tianfa.

"I will protect you from now on." Qinghe smiled, holding the note he found in his cloak with a sentence written on it.

[Because you can make rebels move from darkness to light.]

The note disappeared into light in an instant.

"good."

I can’t say whether it was luck or trouble. At that time, the drones of those unscrupulous reporters secretly wandered around the city border and captured the most dangerous ten minutes of Kunlun Xu. With the help of the Internet, Wei Huan once again became the center of the topic.

Only this time, he is no longer a betrayer who was criticized and reviled, but a hero. They discuss Jiufeng's achievements on the Internet, viewing him as a contemporary phoenix and the one who best conforms to the spirit of the mountains and seas.

He should become the principal of Shanhai.

He is the savior of this city.

Shanhai is our most important university, and only such heroes are qualified to become leaders.

These titles and praises from Qi Tian appeared everywhere, but Wei Huan chose to hide in the busy and chaotic streets and alleys to help them restore the operation of the city. When the board of directors really came to him, he deliberately drank

Drunk, Wei Huan's heart dropped when he faced these old men with his old unsatisfactory attitude. Watching them shake their heads and leave, Wei Huan's heart dropped.

Not to mention the principal, he didn't even want to be the dean of Fuyao. He finally understood what Fenghuang said about the benefits of being admired by others. He still wanted to live his own vulgar life freely.

While he was busy participating in the reconstruction, Wei Huan saw everything Bai Xiucheng had done revealed on the big screen. Although it was an anonymous report, he knew very well that no one except Yun Yongzhou could collect so much evidence.

This report triggered a lively discussion, whether in the Demon Realm or the Mortal Continent. After all, no one thought that such a messenger of justice who seemed to do his best for peace would actually have a pair of hands stained with blood behind his back. That is why

In this way, Yun Yongzhou and Su Buyu, who worked together to defeat the instigator, also became heroes, especially the half-demon who sacrificed his life for victory.

Everyone finally began to reflect on whether they were too indifferent to a vulnerable group like half-demon. They began to discuss the sense of belonging and existence that this group should have, and the equal treatment they should receive, after the sacrifice of such a half-demon warrior.

Shanhai held a memorial service for every student and exhibition who died in this disaster. Since Wei Huan insisted not to let Shanhai officials dispose of Su Buyu's body, they could only hang his photo without a coffin.

Dean Bai Hu Lin Zhengze has been promoted to the new principal. Wearing a dark suit, he stood in front of the microphone and said, "Thank you to all the teachers, classmates, and soldiers for coming. In these days after the disaster, we are with deep sorrow.

I am in the mood to hold a memorial service here to commemorate the heroes who sacrificed their lives in this disaster..."

Yang Sheng, who was promoted to the dean of Fuyao, also stood beside the principal. Wei Huan did not enter the venue. He and Yun Yongzhou stood outside until they heard the dean of students read Su Buyu's name.

"Major Su Buyu of the Special Forces of the Shanhai War Preparation Army. He was once an outstanding student of our Shangshan Academy and a teacher at Shangshan Academy. During his lifetime, he made extraordinary contributions to Shanhai and made great contributions to the rebirth of Shanhai.

The price. Let us express our most sincere gratitude to this brave and determined warrior."

After listening to these words while standing outside, Wei Huan kicked a stone away from his feet and said, "Let's go. There is still a lot of work to do."

The day after the memorial service, just as Wei Huan was helping to transfer the refugees, he received a call from Yang Sheng.

"I'm in Buyu's dormitory now, and there's Yongzhou. We want to help him organize his things." Yang Sheng said on the other end, "Are you coming? I mean, all your things are still here.

, if you don’t want to come, I’ll ask Yong Zhou to take it back to you.”

Wei Huan hesitated for a while, but went anyway.

Su Buyu's dormitory was very clean. There was a tank of small fish on the table, and there were almost no other furnishings, so things were particularly easy to organize.

"These are the things you left behind seven years ago." Ascension handed him a box.

Wei Huan hummed and took it. Inside the box was his Xiaoyao Box, as well as some clothes and sundries that had been placed in the student dormitory. Seeing these things neatly folded and placed inside, he felt

Suddenly I felt sad.

If he had come to pick up these things earlier and took this opportunity to have a good talk with him, a lot of things could have been settled.

No.

No. He knows Su Buyu too well, and he knows himself too well. Even if it were to happen again, he would keep silent about his identity for fear of being implicated, and Su Buyu would conceal the truth out of guilt and fear.

There are so many ifs in this world. If there really were, he wouldn't have lost so much.

"I thought he would leave us some kind of letter or something," Yang Sheng laughed self-deprecatingly, "It turned out to be so clean and nothing."

He didn't even think about explaining, he just felt guilty.

"Originally I wanted to be buried at sea, maybe I am a shark," Yang Sheng said, "but Yong Zhou felt that the meaning of burial at sea was not very good."

Wei Huan nodded and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yes, we can no longer be homeless."

Yun Yongzhou asked Qinghe to use rebels' connections to search for a long time before he found Su Buyu's mother's grave. He had no other relatives. This was the best destination Yun Yongzhou could think of. He left the funeral the day before. It rained heavily, but it cleared up again the next day, and the sky was as blue as if it had been thoroughly washed, so clean that there was no impurity in it.

There were not many people attending this private funeral. Only the big seven group and the small seven group, Qinghe and Xie Tianfa, Boss Jue, Li Lingkong and Mo Tong. They knew that Su Buyu was Banyu, so they took Xiaoxiao one by one. A bottle of water from his hometown was poured on the grave when he was buried. Wei Huan put the Nine Phoenix Feathers returned to him by Su Buyu back into his coffin and placed them on top of each other. In his hand, he only kept the shark bead.

[Combat Preparation Group 7 Su Buyu’s Tomb]

The words on the tombstone were carved by Wei Huan himself, and he will always remember the words he shouted.

Su Buyu will always be a brave warrior in his heart.

On the night after the funeral, Wei Huan did not devote himself to the reconstruction work in the streets as before, but returned to the lake house. Yun Yongzhou was not there when he went, so Wei Huan walked to the closet by himself , and found that the barrier he had hastily set up before had not been broken yet.

It turned out that Yun Yongzhou didn't come to see his gift.

By the time Yun Yongzhou came back, it was already late at night. Seeing Wei Huan helping day and night these days, he seemed to have returned to the situation when his parents died. But after so many years, he found that he could still do what he did Very rarely, he could only stay by Wei Huan's side silently, unable to say anything to comfort him.

[Back?]

When he stepped into the room, he heard a telepathic voice. Yun Yongzhou raised his head in surprise and looked around the living room.

[I'm outside, here on the swing.]

When he walked out, he saw the moon falling into the lake and the back of Wei Huan, who was sitting in front of the lake and swaying gently.

Yun Yongzhou walked over, and Wei Huan moved to the right, giving Yun Yongzhou the left position on the double swing. He also patted her twice and said, "Sit."

"You didn't drink." Yun Yongzhou's tone didn't sound like a question.

Wei Huan glanced at him, "What, should I drink?" After saying that, he grabbed the swing rope and looked behind Yun Yongzhou, "Did you buy me a drink?"

Yun Yongzhou shook his head and was pulled to his side to sit down. The swing shook violently. The two of them looked up at the support above their heads at the same time. Wei Huan said, "Hey, are you stable?"

"Probably."

Hearing his extremely inaccurate tone, Wei Huan couldn't help laughing. But Yun Yongzhou looked at his face in confusion.

"What's wrong? You're not used to the way I look now." Wei Huan gently slapped Yun Yongzhou's face with two hands and rubbed his cheeks.

Yun Yongzhou shook his head gently, his transparent amber pupils softened by the moonlight, "You laughed." He was obviously just stating a fact, but his tone was particularly gentle. He expressed himself so frankly Everything that was on his mind came out of his mouth, which really surprised Wei Huan. His hands slipped from the side of Yun Yongzhou's face and landed on his shoulders, and his forehead touched Yun Yongzhou's shoulder.

"I will go through the entry procedures next month," Wei Huan's voice was very calm, just like the lake at this moment, "After that, I will be a little instructor in Fuyao. The old man on the board of directors said that as long as you want to go, you don't need to say hello.

The dean of Yansui is looking forward to your visit." He

He kept talking, as if something would happen if he stopped, "By the way, Shanyue and the others have directly upgraded to war preparations. It's great. Let's take pictures of them when they give out uniforms in two days. I am the same after all."

A member of the Xiao Qi Group, although now..."

"Although I don't like Su Buyu." Yun Yongzhou suddenly spoke, interrupting Wei Huan's chatter, "but he said something when he deployed the plan."

He finally dug out the part of Wei Huan that he had tried to hide.

"He said he had been waiting for this day for too long. He just wanted to untie the knot and just want it to end."

Wei Huan did not speak and lowered his head without any reaction.

"I didn't understand it at the time, and to be honest, I had no intention of understanding it. The reason why I chose to believe him was just because I knew he couldn't betray you so easily." Yun Yongzhou paused, "Just when Bai Xiucheng told the truth

I just understand."

It turns out that he is plagued by his own guilt every day.

Wei Huan nodded with difficulty, "He is free."

"Only if you are happy can he go to see your parents with peace of mind."

Wei Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could he not know that he didn't believe that Su Buyu would be in a different camp from him until the end. Perhaps it was because of this that Su Buyu had no choice but to deceive his determination.

Such a decisive way to break the deadlock.

The hands wrapped around Yun Yongzhou's back clenched, grabbing the fabric of his clothes. Wei Huan's tone was very deep, like the moon sinking silently to the bottom of the lake. When the wind blows, it will disperse and turn into a cloud on the lake.

The beach breaks and trembles with light.

"I have only lived for more than 20 years in my life, how come I have already lost so much."

Hearing these words, Yun Yongzhou breathed a sigh of relief. After so many days, he finally took off his disguise. He knew Wei Huan too well. On the surface, he seemed not to care about anything, but in fact, he was more afraid of losing than anyone else.

He is also more afraid than anyone else to admit that he is actually very sad. Eight years ago on the rooftop, he could only open himself up under the instigation of alcohol. But now, he has dared to think about his loss.

Wei Huan could feel Yun Yongzhou's warm hands gently stroking the back of his neck, as well as the cold sunshine fragrance on his body. He dug into Yun Yongzhou's neck, closed his eyes, and heard

Yun Yongzhou hummed slowly, as if confirming what he just said.

"Our whole life is about constantly losing family members, friends, and our past selves. No one can stop this loss. Even if we are not always in danger like us and are just the most ordinary tree, we must face it.

To the moment when the last leaf is lost.”

His voice was still cold, but a vague heat was enveloped by the warm body temperature, slowly injecting into Wei Huan's heart.

"But we are also constantly gaining new family members, new friends, and new selves. So don't be held back by loss. If you move forward, you will meet again one day." Yun Yongzhou lowered his head and kissed

Kissed the top of Wei Huan's hair.

Listening to his comfort, Wei Huan felt uncomfortable and felt his ears warm.

"You're obviously younger than me, but you talk like an old man." He stretched out his arms to wrap around Yun Yongzhou's waist. With these words in his mouth, he became more and more dependent on him.

Yun Yongzhou chuckled softly, and the sound was amplified by the night, like a snow-white feather falling on Wei Huan's heart, itchy and soft. He patted Wei Huan's back like a child, with a sigh.

Said, "Because I have experienced it all."

Wei Huan was stunned for a moment and raised his head from his shoulder. Yun Yongzhou's calm face fell under his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You can't imagine how scared I was back then." As soon as Wei Huan opened his mouth, he felt Yun Yongzhou's hand on his back trembling slightly. He seemed to have noticed it, and took the first step to move his hand away, lips

He raised his head in a self-deprecating arc, "I haven't owned it for even a second before I completely lost it."

"If I had fallen into the fear of losing you and never got out, we would never have met again."

Yun Yongzhou lowered his eyes and met Wei Huan's eyes. He felt lucky every minute after the reunion.

“I’m scared just thinking about it.”

This sentence suddenly touched the softest part of Wei Huan's heart, making him sad and happy. These emotions intertwined into a warm cocoon and enveloped him, so that he finally found a small corner of his own to release himself.

of pain.

He was like a lonely little hamster, taking out the pain he had hidden in his cheek pouch bit by bit, putting it in this warm little corner, and then eating it in small bites, his heart finally no longer panicked.

The night was as thick as a soft and heavy quilt, wrapping them up in each other's arms, isolating them from this cruel and beautiful world. Wei Huan's mind finally calmed down, and he thought of his original intention of sitting here.

"Why don't you go see the gift I gave you?"

Suddenly hearing Wei Huan's accusation, Yun Yongzhou chuckled.

"You didn't give it to me the first time, and you left me to get it myself the second time. Now you still blame me." Yun Yongzhou pushed him out of his arms and tilted his head, "You're so brave.

Bastard."

"Then... I can't help it." His voice became softer and softer. Wei Huan knew that he was being unreasonable, but who would have thought that he could be so negligent and die over and over again. After saying this, Wei Huan raised his head and acted coquettishly.

He seemed to grab Yun Yongzhou's hands and cover his eyes, "Close your eyes."

Yun Yongzhou said calmly, "I can see it even if I close my eyes."

"Then turn around." Wei Huan turned his head around, and then frantically touched his body for a long time. Finally, he saw the Xiaoyao Box that he accidentally dropped on the ground. Then he picked it up with a sigh of relief and removed it from the Xiaoyao Box.

He took out the model that he carefully packed into the gift box.

"Ahem." Wei Huan cleared his throat, but just when he was about to speak, he glanced at the house next to them and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Yun Yongzhou was about to turn around when he stopped him, "Don't look back, what?

...Let me tell you first, this is a gift I thought of seven years ago. If there is any similarity, it is purely plagiarism by you."

What was he talking about? Yun Yongzhou frowned.

"Okay, turn around."

After receiving Wei Huan's approval, Yun Yongzhou turned around and saw Wei Huan holding a big box in both hands with an awkward and uneasy look on his face. He deliberately did not use his spirit to summon the Eye of Xi He, stood up from the swing, reached out and opened the box.

cover.

The moment he saw the model inside, Yun Yongzhou's hands froze in mid-air.

"It's a coincidence...but I did it first, using the Wind Control Technique, but it took a lot of effort, as the little fur ball can prove." Wei Huan turned his face away, feeling like beating a drum in his heart. If he knew that Yun Yongzhou was

This noble man spends a lot of money to buy a house, so he won't just make a small model.

Wei Huan's brain suddenly felt a little short-circuited. He had prepared a lot of bitter words. Confession in his heart was a very solemn thing. Although he had never implemented it once, he had rehearsed it hundreds of times in his mind.

. But after dying once and seven years later, my brain is really hard to use. I can't remember a single sentence at the critical moment. The only thing left in my mind is "I like you".

Just saying this is too insincere.

Why don't you say anything? Wei Huan's anxiety reached its peak, and finally he couldn't help but turned to look at the silent Yun Yongzhou.

Just like that, Yun Yongzhou leaned forward and kissed him. Outside their small house, the two souls who had missed each other for seven years finally blended together again through this gift of seeing the light of day again, under the soft moonlight, by the lakeside that he had longed for.

.

At the moment of separation, Wei Huan felt that three parts of his soul had been taken away, and his heart was beating like crazy.

Yun Yongzhou took the box from him, lowered his head and looked at the beams and beams inside, with tender love in the corners of his eyes and brows. He liked this old and ordinary gift more than he thought, and he couldn't move his eyes away from it.

Open. A very soft thank you was blown to Wei Huan's ears by the night wind, making him feel numb.

"I like you."

The details that he had rehearsed countless times were no longer clear, but he still remembered the opening remarks he had said hundreds of times to the wall, to the sky, and to the forget-me-not flower field seven years ago.

And he changed it again and again, and now it still seems to be extremely childish.

"Classmate Yun Yongzhou, are you willing to accept me...and my future?"

Yun Yongzhou raised his head, and at that moment, countless golden fireflies appeared around them, floating and filling the quiet night. This light softened everything around him and swayed gently, making it difficult to tell whether it was already there or not.

The passing of boyhood is still the dust of seven years later.

But he also had to make up for the response that he didn't arrive in time.

Yun Yongzhou's lips curled into a smile, "Classmate Wei Huan, I like you too. And...your future is here," he pointed at Wei Huan's chest, and that cold face appeared.

Showing firm tenderness.

"He is already mine."

The author has something to say:

It took me a full four months to finally finish writing the main text. In fact, there is a lot I want to say, but I’d better wait until after the extra chapter, because there are still many scattered stories about them that have not been written, such as the two-way relationship in memories.

Secret love, the past seven years of Yun Yongzhou, the daily lives of Daqi and Xiaoqi, Qinghe and Tianfa, and the past events of the demon slayer and his son. In order to ensure the smoothness and coherence of the main text, these can only be placed in the extras. Therefore, the postscript of each completion is

Let’s put it at the end of the extra chapter.

But now I want to say thank you. I am especially grateful to every reader who has encouraged this article in the past four months. You are the reason why it can be written smoothly and completely. This is the first time I have written such a large framework.

Wen, during the process, I once suffered so much that I tried to give up. It was you who gave it the determination to express it. Thank you.

I first wanted to write this story because I really like the spiritual uplift and encouragement that hot-blooded comics bring to people. After reading it, I felt like, ah, I also want to be a little hero. This gave me the idea

The opportunity to write this article is the story of a little hero who is constantly being lost. I thought at the time that it would be great if this novel could bring a little strength to everyone. I don’t know if it has done it. But in the process of writing,

It gives me strength.

Finally, thank you. See you in the extra story~