The boy next door is beautiful

Rong Yue looked at his dazed expression, and opened her mouth for no reason, "Huh?"

Shen Mian's hands were still in his arms, he kept bending over for too long, but he couldn't bear to withdraw his hands, so he had no choice but to lower his body even more and get closer to Rong Yue.The consequence of this is that he can clearly count Rong Yue's eyelashes.One, two, three, four... long and warped, thick and shiny, like a doll.

"I..." It took Shen Mian a long time to recover her voice, "I haven't taken a shower yet."

When Rong Yue saw his expression, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Whenever he had the thought of laughing, the expression on his face would immediately ease, and soft cotton candy would start to curl up from the corners of his eyes. "Can you sleep with me after you take a shower?"

The deer ran, jumped from the magnificent forest into the sleeping and dry heart, and then ran around his chest without restraint.

"I heard that you are a bit of a clean freak." Shen Mian heard a little bit of the family's legends in the streets and alleys, and he knew everything by heart.

"You haven't even tried it, how do you know?" Rong Yue laughed at him.

"How do I try?" Shen Mian's hands in his arms trembled, and she touched his belly button through the clothes.

No matter what he did, Rong Yue didn't stop his movements or avoid them, he was like a soft rabbit who was slaughtered, he could only shrink back and let out pitiful whimpers.

Shen Mian knew a book called Lolita, in which the hero was attracted by an underage girl, and then fell into a terrible love trap.Shen Mian thinks it's ridiculous. It's not enough for a 12-year-old girl to have charm. If it wasn't because the male protagonist is a pedophile, how could she succeed.

Now, he understands and personally understands that a twelve or thirteen-year-old child is enough to turn all living beings upside down.

The corner of the child's eyebrows twitched, he was willing to go on and on and die for this.

Fortunately, Rong Yue didn't like to close the windows, leaving a gap to blow in the cold wind, the cold wind hit Shen Mian's head hard, and he woke up instantly.

Shen Mian pulled out her hand at once, pulled away from the warm spring, and faced the cold winter, then patted her forehead vigorously, trying to pat the water out of her brain.

Rong Yue lost her hands in her arms all of a sudden, and her whole body shivered.

Shen Mian immediately stood up straight, "I'm going back to take a shower and sleep!" Wake up!

"Tomorrow is the weekend, no need to go to school." Rong Yue reminded him.

"Only you can have a fixed sleep time! Can't I have it?"

Rong Yue was taken aback by Shen Mian's sudden increase in tone, he stared at Shen Mian's dark circles, and said na na. "It seems that you don't seem to be a person with a regular sleep pattern."

Shen Mian has calmed down. "But you're going to bed."

"Is it an exaggeration to go to bed late one day?"

"Don't you have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"You know very well."

The conversation between the two is like a tug-of-war, you come and go, each other does not lose the wind.

When the words are over, the eyes are wide-eyed.

"Forget it." Rong Yue slid into the bed, clutching the edge of the quilt tightly, and closed his eyes. "Anyway, we'll meet again tomorrow."

Shen Mian remembered, he made an appointment with this kid.

"Then I'll go back first." Shen Mian patted the quilt on his chest.

Rong Yue smiled, opened her eyes and looked at him, "After you take a shower next time, you can come directly to sleep with me."

"Go to sleep." Shen Mian didn't dare to promise him casually, she said angrily, then turned and went out.

Rong Yue finally had a chance to command him, "Please turn off the lights, thank you."

"Turn it off, turn it off, go to sleep." Shen Mian found the switch button on the wall, and after turning off the light, she also slipped out from the door and closed the door.

The lights went out, everything was quiet, Rong Yue closed her eyes.

Reality is plunged into darkness, and dreams are dawned.

Rong Yue turned into a rabbit that could walk upright, and landed on the spring grass.He shouldered his rifle and suddenly broke into a run.Many hats with strange smiles appeared on the flat ground. They grew human facial features, opened their bloody mouths, and couldn't wait to welcome new guests.

Rong Yue straightened the black bow on his furry chest, and the candy-colored top hat jumped in mid-air, and then landed on his head with precision.

The mad hat intends to devour the weak little rabbit's body.

Rong Yue counterattacked without hesitation, aimed the machine gun and fired!The bullet pierced the heart of the hat, and from its heart emerged streamers.The ribbon fell to the grass and melted into a stream of blood. The boiling blood melted everything nearby, and this place became a pool of bright red river.

Rong Yue didn't stop to be amazed by the sight, he ran fast, aimed at the next hat that was close to him, and pulled down the trigger hard.

"biu! biu! biu!"

Never miss a shot, hit and die.

Everyone here is like this, and only the bloodiest and insane creatures survive.

Rong Yue shoots all the crazy hats and moves on.

He thought that was what his journey was all about, to be a ruthless shooter.

But when he had shed blood, swam across the golden river, and reached the other side of the starry sky, what he saw was a rose.

"what."

A beautiful rose that even the gods would marvel at.

In the boundless starry sky, the stars are dotted with gem-like light.Eternal life paves the world, and it blooms here, the unique bright red, favoring this doomed emptiness.

Rong Yue stopped in front of it, knelt down and smelled its fragrance.

On weekends, Rong Yue still maintained her own rhythm and got up on time.He ate vermicelli soup with poached eggs and kept a bottle of milk by his side.

"You seem a little different today." Rong Huai sensitively noticed the difference in Rong Yue today.

Rong Yue took a sip of milk and handed her body to the soft sofa behind her. "It's not different." He was still an ordinary little boy.

Rong Huai took out a box of tea from the cabinet with a smile, "No, I think you look particularly happy today."

"Not at all." Rong Yue would not let go.

Rong Huai didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that Rong Yue went back to the room after eating breakfast, and when she came out again, she was wearing a nice suit.Rong Huai wanted to ask why he still dressed like this at home, didn't he usually wear all kinds of pajamas?But Rong Yue read the book too casually, so he had no choice but to keep silent.

A day of doing nothing passed very quickly, after lunch, Rong Huai lay on the sofa and watched TV.Rong Yue rarely sat on the sidelines reading a book, and did not go back to her room to take a nap.

Rong Huai finally couldn't help but want to ask him what happened today.But before the words were spoken, there was a knock on the door.He subconsciously sat up to open the door, but Rong Yue was one step ahead of him, lightly landed her feet on the floor, trotted to the door, and opened it.

Shen Mian stood outside the door wearing a cashmere coat, taking in the cold air. He looked down at the child and asked, "Can I go out now?"

Rong Yue nodded, and went home to pick up her coat and scarf, "Dad, Brother Shen and I went out to play, and we will be back later, so we won't be home for dinner."

Rong Huai sat on the sofa blankly, he could hear every word Rong Yue said clearly, but he couldn't understand this sentence.His son told him he was going out with someone and wouldn't come home for dinner?

This father who had no authority at all stood up immediately, but Rong Yue had already walked out and closed the door.

Outside the door, Shen Mian quickly put the coat on Rong Yue's hand on him, and then wrapped the scarf around his neck.Unlike Rong Huai's rudeness, Shen Mian knows how to wear a scarf.

Rong Yue waited for him to finish these things, and immediately extended her hand to him.

Shen Mian took his hand, stuffed it into her pocket, and went out like this.

"Don't tell Ye Qing when I go out with you alone." Shen Mian did not forget to ask, when she said this, she was not usually guilty. .

Rong Yue asked, "Why?"

"To prevent him from making irresponsible remarks in front of me again, scolding me for not being able to make good use of our friendship, it is fun to play with the neighbor's children." Shen Mian was afraid of killing Ye Qing's mouth.

With Rong Yue in his pocket, she quietly held his little finger and smiled brightly. "I mean why should I tell Ye Qing?"

Shen Mian squinted at him. "Please speak more fully in the future."

Rong Yue nodded and agreed to him first.

"Also, he is the same age as me, why do you call me elder brother, and call him by his full name? It's impolite." Due to her family relationship, Shen Mian is very strict with interpersonal relationships.

"Actually, I probably wouldn't call you Brother Shen." Rong Yue strolled on the path with him, chatting casually. "If it weren't for the wonderful expression on your face every time I call you that, I wouldn't call you that." Social order, human ethics, and morality are all chaotic systems that are not worth mentioning in Rong Yue's view.

Shen Mian froze, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.Rong Yue walked ahead of him like this, and led him along.

"Brother Shen, hurry up." Rong Yue urged him.

"Damn brat!" Shen Mian gritted her teeth, but had no choice but to keep up with him.

Two people are walking on the road in winter, the branches above their heads are intertwined with each other, forming a huge cage.In winter, there are still animals here.Two little birds stood on a bare branch, chatting with each other.

Suddenly a vicious cat sprang out, scaring the little bird away, and left it meowing alone.

Rong Yue reads The Little Prince to Shen Mian.

The fox begged the little prince to tame him, the wind blew the wheat waves, and the golden color of the wheat field was like the hair color of the person who wanted to lead him.

"If you say you come at four o'clock in the afternoon, I've been happy since three o'clock, and the closer the time is, the happier I am."

In order to express his impoverished feelings, Rong Yue could only search his mind for a story that was most similar to his mood at this time.

The two walked further and further away, but behind them, a girl in a white skirt stood straight. She looked at the figures of the two leaning on each other in front of her, and spoke in disbelief. "Slumber?"

The flames of jealousy burned, engulfing them at a certain stage.