The president loves the little monster

For things like nightmares, the darker and purer the color, the better the appearance, and the tastier and hungrier it is.Like the flower he ate during the day today, the appearance is very ordinary, the taste can only be said to be unsatisfactory, it can be eaten for three or four minutes, and last for a day or two.

But this dark blue nightmare, with its thick and pure color, can smell its rich fragrance from such a distance, Meng Mo's eyes lit up instantly, he lowered his head and roughly counted the floors and windows, Deng Deng Deng ran downstairs, followed the smell of nightmares, and came to a small suite on the fifteenth floor.

Meng Mo wrinkled his nose and sniffed, it should be this room.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it, but the door was locked, so he took out the iron wire he picked up from his trouser pocket, opened the door lock with a "click", and walked in lightly.

The layout of this small suite is similar to the one they drafted. Entering the door is a narrow living room, which is almost full with sofas, coffee tables and TVs. The small figure was covered with a coral fleece blanket indiscriminately, half of which had been dragged to the ground.

It was only when Meng Mo got closer that he could see clearly that it was a very beautiful man... or a boy, with a fair and small face only the size of a palm, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, a small nose and mouth, and long eyelashes Long, a bit masculine and feminine, but looks very cute.But at this moment, his brows were tightly knit together, and as his eyeballs moved, his eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body was trembling slightly. very scary.

It turned out to be a poor little one.

Meng Mo squatted down, reached out and stroked his soft hair, then closed his eyes, humming softly in his throat, so that the owner of the nightmare would continue to sleep and not be awakened, and then he stretched out a long hair from his soul Long tentacles, enter that person's nightmare world.

He saw little pity sitting in front of the makeup mirror, wearing a one-piece kawaii kangaroo pajamas, her hair was blown a little messy by the stylist, and her slap-sized face was pitiful: "I really can't, I... I cat hair allergies..."

"Then hurry up and shoot," the director frowned, "Just hug it, don't touch it, put it in the big bag in front of your stomach, and take two shots." In fact, print ads are usually creative without a director. However, this film will be published in the weekly "X Pictorial", requiring a continuous plot effect between several photos, so a well-known advertising director in the industry was invited to guide it.

"No, I can't," the boy's delicate round eyes were watery, and he looked like he was about to cry, "I, I, I... I was caught by a cat before, and I'm afraid of cats, especially."

The director has never seen such a model before. He is not well-known, and there are so many things going on, his face darkens in an instant. Seeing the assistant come in with an English short, he said involuntarily, "Give him the cat!"

"Ahhh-"

The little model's face turned pale, and his eyes were terrified. He jumped up from the chair and ran out of the studio with small steps. Then the kangaroo pajamas fell to the ground in an instant, and a slap The big, fluffy hamster crawled out from the trouser legs, turned its four short legs upside down, and fled desperately along the bottom of the wall.

Meng Mo: "..."

Isn't this the sloppy little flat model that Xiao Yuanyuan chatted with him backstage that day?

Sure enough, it is not a person.

Yuan Xing is really cute, unlike him, Xing Xing is so fierce, one face-to-face can scare a ghost into tears.

Meng Mo's heart was stuck for a moment, and he was about to swallow this delicious and slightly spicy nightmare with an "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", but at this moment, the scene in the dream suddenly changed.

The north wind was blowing, and the sky was full of goose feathers and heavy snow.

The little hamster was only the size of a fist, and it crawled shiveringly in the snow—but its four little paws were stuck in the snow, and it couldn't move at all. Frozen into ice.

It's cold, it's really cold.

The little hamster opened a pair of round eyes like black beans, looked at the heavy snow all over the sky, and thought... is it going to die?

Are you going to die if you don't become an adult?

Thinking about it, it felt sad, and two crystal clear teardrops slipped out of the black bean-sized eye sockets, and they froze almost instantly when they dripped into the snow.

At this moment, a kitten that hadn't even grown its fur yet stepped out a bunch of plum blossoms on the snow, walked tremblingly to a place not far in front of him, stopped, and tilted its head to look at it curiously. Looking at this little dumpling who was so much younger than him, he let out a childish "meow".

The little hamster trembled all over, and immediately peed in fright.

It, it, it... is it going to be buried in the belly of a cat before it freezes to death?

However, more terrifying is yet to come.

When the mother cat was breastfeeding, she counted one, two, three, four, five, and felt that one or two was missing, so she went out to look for her cubs, walking and "meow—meow——" Long call.

The little hamster's back was tense in an instant, and the whole hamster shrank into a hamster ball, shivering in the snow like chaff.

At this time, the mother cat found the little milk cat, walked over on the snow, licked the naughty kitten helplessly, and was about to take this disobedient little milk cat back, the little milk cat " "Meow", stretched out a small paw, and poked in the direction of the little hamster.

——There seems to be a small thing over there.

"Meow?"

--real?

So the cat mother who is not very good at numbers and has been pregnant for three years took the little milk cat and the little hamster back together.

Feeling the wet cat's saliva on the back of his neck, the little hamster stiffened and his mind went blank. This time, he couldn't even urinate.

It spent the long cold winter tremblingly under the mother cat's belly. It was almost crushed into a hamster cake countless times by the mother cat with its big butt, but it was lucky to stay away from hunger and starvation, and lived until the next spring.

——As the legendary food reserve.

In the spring of the second year, the little milk cats grew up, and the other little milk cats didn't bother to pay attention to this little one who didn't grow up. Only the big-faced cat who found him played with him every day and followed him every day. The back of his butt, he licked it with his tongue for a while, and poked it with his paw for a while, having a great time playing.

——The little milk cat has not only grown up in body, but also in its face. The flesh on its cheeks is soft and crumbling, and it has become a veritable big-faced cat.

"Meow."

——Little thing, your face is so small.

The little hamster couldn't understand what the big-faced cat was saying at all, but thought it was going to eat it, it was so frightened that it trembled, and couldn't help but urinate again.

"Meow!"

——Ashamed, ashamed, even peeing on the kang when you are too old!

In this way, the little hamster has been played with by the big-faced cat for ten years, and he can’t escape. He lives in fear every day, unable to survive or die, and even begged you to eat it countless times. Leave it to me, I've really had enough of this kind of life, woo woo woo.

However, the big-faced cat didn't know what it was talking about, it just thought his voice was so thin, delicate and cute!

So lick more often.

Until one day more than ten years later, the big-faced cat suddenly turned into a handsome man.

The little hamster trembled in fright, and at the same time turned into a slender and petite boy.

The human form of the big-faced cat is completely different from his original form. The face is not big at all, but also has sharp edges and corners, handsome and handsome, very seductive. The most important thing is that it is 1.8 meters tall and very tall. The little hamster is as petite and cute as ever , only less than 1.7 meters, you have to look up very, very hard to see his eyes.

His eyes were full of the joy of getting what he wanted, as if he was saying——he finally waited for this day, and he could finally have a normal conversation and communication with his little hamster!

The tall and handsome man had a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle and hot, as if he wanted to swallow his little hamster in one gulp, he stretched out his hand and pulled the slender and petite boy into his arms, whispering: "Little thing , you are so attractive and cute." As she spoke, she lowered her head and sniffed in the hollow of his shoulder: "You smell so good."

The petite boy turned pale with fright, and tremblingly said: "You...do you want to eat me?"

"Yeah," the tall man laughed sullenly, "I want to eat you, bite by bite...slowly. I've been thinking about it for ten years."

Is he finally going to eat up his food reserves?

"Ahhh!"

The petite boy on the sofa trembled violently, waking up from the nightmare.

Meng Mo was also ejected, dumbfounded, opened his eyes.

The boy had just woken up from a nightmare, and he was still in fear, when he saw a beautiful strange man squatting in front of him, he was shocked again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Meng Mo didn't expect him to scream loudly suddenly, so he might as well have been taken aback for a while, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he followed him expressionlessly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The boy didn't expect him to bark too, so he stopped barking for a moment, looked him up and down with a pair of beautiful black eyes, and raised the blanket defensively: "You you you... who are you? "

"I'm Meng Mo," Meng Mo said with a smile, "who are you?"

"I'm Zhong Ruihan," the boy replied stupidly before he realized, "No, why should I tell you who I am? Why are you in my room? You, you... what do you want to do?"

"I heard someone screaming in this room, and I was worried that something was wrong, so I came to take a look," Meng Mo said nonsense solemnly with his big black and white eyes open, "I came in when the door wasn't closed. "

"Oh," Zhong Ruihan rubbed his messy sleeping hair, and smiled sheepishly, "I'm fine, I just... just had a nightmare. I'm worried about you." He sat up on the sofa and made room to come out , Enthusiastically said: "Come here and sit down. I don't come here often... What do you want to drink? There are almond milk, walnut milk and peanut milk. By the way, are you also an artist of this company? Are you a new contract? I've never seen you before."

When Meng Mo heard the word "sign a contract", he felt an arrow in his chest.

The author has something to say: the first pair of deputy CPs appeared on the stage...but it will be resolved soon hahaha, it won't take the lead