Ann wanted to make a very hearty dinner. The small round table was filled with large and small plates.

She has no appetite, and the chopsticks in front of her have never been picked up from start to finish.

An Zimo hugged the cow bones and chewed his mouth full of oil. When he was eating Zhengxiang, the atmosphere was silent. He looked up and found that An Xiang's eyes drifted away, seeming to be in a trance, and even his heart voice remained hollow.

"You don't want to eat?"

An wanted to shook her head, lowered it, and then raised it with a complicated expression.

"Is the tooth still itchy?"

"It's better." The bones of the cow were hard, and it was relieved after a few gnaws.

"Do you want rice?"

An Zimo looked at his chubby belly, honestly refused, and immediately continued to nibble on the cow bones.

An thought got up to tidy up the dishes and cleaned the inside and out of the house. When passing by the bar, she stared at the juice on the table for a few seconds. She lowered her eyelids, pursed her lips, and pretended to continue doing the work at hand without incident.

An Zimo usually goes to bed at ten o'clock, maybe because of the uncomfortable teeth, he didn't close his eyes until eleven o'clock. He lay on his side on the sofa holding a bone stick without a bit of meat, and the bone looked bigger than his face.

An Zimo grinds his itchy teeth fiercely, and the two fangs swayed more severely in the friction again and again.

As time passed, the sound of teeth grinding became a bit quieter, and the sound of even and shallow breathing came out of it.

Ann wanted to sit up from the ground, lying on the side and staring at that immature face.

She slowly removed the bone from his mouth, took out a paper towel and wiped the saliva on it, then put it back into her little soft hands. An Zimo, who had just fallen asleep, slapped a spirit, picked up the bone and continued to **** reflexively, sucking slowly for a while, snoring in his throat.

An Xiang couldn't help but laugh, and after the laugh, she was deeply lonely.

For thousands of years, mixed races have been squeezed out.

Humans regard mixed blood as freaks and are unwilling to identify with their identity; pure blood hates the human genes in their bodies and cannot treat them as the same race.

Children born from vampires and humans will never find their place. They walked humble and lonely in the corner, carefully hiding their identities from being discovered by anyone.

Pei Yizhou was right.

An Zimo will grow up one day, and one day he will know who he is. He is sensitive and easily injured. In this world without the care of the same kind, he is destined to face extinction.

An Xiang bent over and pasted his forehead, tiptoed up to change clothes, took the phone key, and the milk tea on the table and walked out of the house.

There are occasional cars passing by on the street at one o'clock in the morning.

The building across the street stood majestically in the night, with a faint light shining at the top, seeming to be a spark in the city that never sleeps, small but dazzling.

The night breeze is slightly cool, and it blows peacefully and has a clear mind.

She tightened her clothes, took a deep breath and walked to the opposite side.

The door has long been closed, only a small door is open at the edge.

An Xiang paused in front of the door for a long time, until the wind sneezed, and then slowly walked in.

At night, the building was dark and empty, and the elevator at the end was lit with a faint red light.

The sound of An Xiang's footsteps echoed all around, feeling the bottomless silence around him, without feeling afraid, he swiped his card to enter the security check, and took the elevator again.

[Please use your card. ]

A reminder sound came from the elevator, and An wanted to finish swiping the card, carefully put it away, and be sure to watch the number rise.

[Ding. ]

She went out and saw the white light coming from not far away.

Ann wanted to grip the bag tightly and stepped forward to click on the door of the room.

"Enter."

The man's clear voice came from the half-closed door.

She pushed in.

The office is large and simple in decoration, so it looks empty. In the center is a desk, behind which is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, the whole city is reflected in the eyes.

Pei Yizhou sat at the table to deal with the documents, and when she came in, he raised his eyes to meet the gaze that An wanted to look over.

An Xiang bit his lip and walked to him.

"...Your juice." She put the bag on the table, whistling, "maybe...a bit stale."

"Thank you." Pei Yizhou picked up the juice, plugged in the straw and sipped it lightly. The scent of flowers exploded on the tip of his tongue. He didn't know what it was, but it smelled good and made people feel comfortable.

"Let's talk over there."

Pei Yizhou got up and came to the sofa, An Xiang sat down with him, several places away from him.

"Why are you hiding so far from me?"

She don't start, just leave him with a beautiful profile face and white and soft ears, "It's okay to hear."

Lonely men and widows live in the same room, and always maintain a sense of distance.

Pei Yizhou didn't force it, and naturally changed the subject: "Zimo is asleep?"

"Yeah." An Xiang glanced at him cautiously, "You, what you want to say, hurry up, don't deliberately get close to me."

"Okay, I'm not going to be close to you." Pei Yizhou was extremely obedient, a bit of pampering in his tone.

"Mo Mo still doesn't know that I am his father, right?"

The word father narrowed the distance between the two for no reason.

An Xiang was stunned and nodded slowly.

"Then do you want to tell him?"

This can be a question.

She is not a saint, there is always a selfishness in her heart. An didn't want his son to know about Pei Yizhou's existence, and he didn't want him to recognize that he returned to Pei's house and leave from her. However, she can't be too selfish to hide the facts.

"I see."

An Xiang's silence is the best answer.

Pei Yizhou doesn't feel lost, after all, this is human nature.

"Then, let me talk about my thoughts." He said, "You and Zimo live in the place I arranged, including the kindergarten. I will also take care of it. I will give him a safe enough living environment."

"That's it?" An wanted to look at him, some surprised men were so easy to talk.

Pei Yizhou's eyebrows were gentle, "I said, I won't take your child away, and I won't let the family take your child away. So I hope you can live where I can see it." Since it is him, An Zimo Son, so sooner or later, he will be spotted. He wanted to get closer with Ann, and wanted to stand up and protect them as soon as possible.

"Of course, I have one more request."

An Xiang's spine tightened, and then he heard him say: "I hope you don't deprive me of the right to visit my children."

She sighed in relief and nodded: "Of course. Zimo... After all, Zimo is also your child. If you want to see him, you can go anytime." As she said, her fingers were stirred together again, "If Zimo can It’s best to like you. He has been hurt before and is not very close to people now. I want to wait until the time is right and tell him your identity so that he will be more accepting."

An Zimo has never accepted her as a mother, let alone a vampire father.

He is too sensitive and too easy to get hurt, she must be more careful, and then be careful to protect him.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to have Momo a father.

An Xiang secretly glanced at Pei Yizhou's Qingjun face bathed in the light. She is a person who will die sooner or later. Now let her son slowly get used to Pei Yizhou's existence, and he won't be too sad when she leaves.

But my son hates her so much, even if she leaves, he shouldn't be sad.

An Xiang sighed sadly.

"Then how are you going to tell Zimo his identity?"

"I'll say when he loses his tooth." An thinks it over, and when the child loses his tooth, he tells him that he is not a human being.

Pei Yizhou pondered for a few seconds, then nodded: "That's okay." She said that it was the best time to lose her teeth.

"Look at this."

Pei Yizhou pushed a folder to An Xiang, she picked it up and opened it, carefully browsing the contents on it.

"Rainbow Kindergarten: All Races Welcome"

"Sunflower Class: The Most Special Existence of the Rainbow"

Ann wanted to read the content, and was surprised to find that the picture was the same room she saw when she went to the kindergarten not long ago.

In other words, there are all vampire babies in that class!

Facing her surprised expression, Pei Yizhou acted extremely calmly: "This kindergarten is run by my friend. It is the only kindergarten that welcomes humans and blood."

An Xiang was very surprised: "Will the parents agree?"

Human beings are in awe of the kinship, and never appear in kinship occasions, and they are not allowed to step into human territory, so most vampires are educated at home. She was surprised that there would be human beings willing to let their children live with the blood babies.

"The dean built this kindergarten to close the distance between the two races. He wanted to tell people that blood races are not terrible, and humans are not that difficult to get along with. Most parents sign their names when they enter the hospital, so No problem." Pei Yizhou folded his hands on his lap, "You have also visited the kindergarten before, so you don't have to worry about safety."

"Then Momo goes to the Sunflower Class?"

"Yeah." Pei Yizhou nodded, "The Sunflower Class has only eight students, and the kindergarten teacher hired has a 150-year management experience. She will help Zimo adapt to the life of a vampire, and also won't let him break away from human society."

Pei Yizhou was afraid of Anxiety and wanted to worry, and added: "Except for Pei Yan Pei Nuo, the other babies are all mixed." Naturally, there will be no discrimination in the class in this atmosphere.

"If you agree, I will have someone go through the admission procedures tomorrow."

An Xiang naturally agreed.

It was this school that she liked at first, but she didn't expect that the last class would be exclusive to the vampire baby.

—It’s not a bad thing.

Let Zimoduo get along with children of the same age, and get along with the same kind more, so that he will gradually recognize himself and walk out of the past.

Ann wanted to nod her head vigorously, and the man opposite showed a satisfied smile.

"I will also arrange the house."

Speaking of the house, An Xiang remembered the 20 million more calls.

She twisted her delicate brows, looked at him, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Then...that money?"

An Xiang laughed at Pei Yizhou with that cautious look.

"I don't want it with you."

She was a little embarrassed, but she really didn't want to give it.

after all-

Who doesn't love money?

"I'll give you this too." Pei Yizhou put a silver bank card on the table, his eyes blazing, "support."

Looking at the card on the table, An Xiang was in a daze.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt...this was Pei Yizhou's personal support for her.

An Xiang had been greedy for a sum before, but how could he be greedy for a second sum.

She returned the card, "No, twenty million is enough."

It's quite easy to satisfy.

Pei Yizhou took back the card, and his smile deepened slightly.

"Return this to you, I'm going back first." An Xiang respectfully presented the pass with both hands.

Pei Yizhou glanced, but did not answer.

"You take it."

She was startled.

"Give me a glass of juice every noon."

Ann wanted to dazedly: "Hey?"

Pei Yizhou got up, her tall figure instantly enveloped her. The man bends down, his low voice is mixed with narrowing, "Or you want to reject your customer."

An wanted to breathe stagnantly, backed slowly, and put the thin little card back into her pocket.

He tilted his head and smiled, his star pupils shining with lights, like a milky way, burning the tip of her heart hot.

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