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Shi Xiaofeng rubbed my little feet, probably smiling with enjoyment, I didn't say anything, just let him rub my feet with black lines on his face, he finally lost interest after rubbing for a while, opened the closet and continued to make the bed, I followed Behind him, at some point, he suddenly turned around and smiled, and said, "You look so cute in this bathrobe~"

I still ignored him and asked him to praise...

He told me to go to bed early, then leaned against the corner by himself (isn’t it cold?) took out his phone and started rubbing it silently, and smirked “ah ha ha ha” over and over again. How long did it take to fall asleep... It should have woken up suddenly in the middle of the night, heard the sound of the shower, didn't pay much attention, and fell asleep again within a few seconds.

The next morning when I got up together, I saw Shi Xiaofeng looking dead, lying silently next to me, as if he was still sleeping, and I was taken aback. Sure enough, the family's habit of sleeping like a Sichuan character is really weird , I will probably be startled by the other person's face every morning, but I still enjoy it...

I struggled to get up from the bed, my bathrobe was wrinkled into a ball, today's heating is not very hot, even the floor heating is still not warm enough, maybe it's too cold outside...

Silently put away my bedding, let Shi Xiaofeng continue to sleep late, I silently wiped the countertops, furnishings and the floor of the entire room, the room felt unexpectedly dry, I boiled a pot of water, sat on the small table While drinking tea silently.Looking at Shi Xiaofeng's pale appearance, he seemed to be dead, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully. I always felt a little uneasy. I sneaked over to feel his breath to confirm that he was still half dead...

What kind of person is this? Last night, he leaned against the corner and played with his mobile phone in a very energetic way...

This morning I can't meditate, and I don't know why. I always feel like something is missing, but I can't think of it.Maybe Shi Xiaofeng is half-dead beside him, which makes people upset... I silently touched his forehead, it seems that he doesn't have a fever, it seems...

Not long after, someone knocked lightly on the door. I had to run quickly, but I had to walk lightly so as not to wake Shi Xiaofeng up. It was really tormenting.After opening the door, I saw a man with special glasses, holding a half-sized fish tank with half a tank of water and a little monster in it. He looked at me suspiciously, and said to himself: "Ah? Shi Xiaofeng Are you not here? I just saw his mobile phone connected to WIFI..."

"No, he's here, he hasn't gotten up yet."

The man with glasses said "Oh" with a thoughtful look, and said, "Here, this is Shi Xiaofeng's pet. I helped him raise it before. Goodbye."

He handed me the fish tank and the little monster, and I had to overcome my fear of the little monster to catch it silently, and said in a very normal tone: "Goodbye, thank you for this time."

"okay."

What a weird person, no one would say "oh yes" when thanked...  

Sure enough, Shi Xiaofeng's neighbors must be as weird as he is.

Back in the room, I put the little monster on the cabinet, and glanced at the electronic clock on the cabinet, I suddenly remembered a very serious thing - I have to go to work today!But now it's too late!

I opened the curtains without love, only to see that the street was full of traffic outside, and there was another piece of whiteness that was crushed to the point of filth... It seems that it really snowed again... ..

I silently turned on the phone and called Zhang Weiran. He didn't seem to have woken up either, and said in a soft sleepy voice when he connected, "Hello?..."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang."

"Oh......"

"Shi Xiaofeng came back today, he seems to be dead, I want to stay at home and watch him."

"Shi Xiaofeng is back...you can hang out with him from now on, I don't like you anymore."

Then he hung up.

That's fine, it's easier to follow Shi Xiaofeng most of the time, you only need to accompany him to eat ghost mother-in-law senbei and watch movies, but occasionally it is very hard, so that he becomes like this... I looked at him who was pale beside me, and I didn't know if he had a nightmare, was too hot or had a fever, his face was covered in cold sweat, and he had a slightly painful expression.

It's so pitiful, I touched his forehead again, he seemed to have a little fever, thinking of him wiping off the bloody footprints like a bitter woman last night, I always feel that he is very pitiful, I should do something at this time right.So I ran to the bathroom, found a towel, soaked it in cold water, and gently applied it to his head. Seeing that he still didn't have the slightest urge to wake up, I gradually felt relieved.

I don't know why, but I instinctively feel that Shi Xiaofeng must be very angry when he wakes up...

Maybe we have known each other for a long time.Maybe one morning, I got up early on a whim, and then dialed his phone in my free time. As soon as he got through, he scolded me in a vague voice that sounded a little bit of Henan dialect, and I still yelled loudly, and then hung up the phone decisively, leaving me alone in the gray and black early morning...

But all of these are just hypotheticals, maybe Shi Xiaofeng is just like at first glance, a very gentle, weird and perverted snake spirit...Of course his gentleness is just a guess.

My thoughts gradually returned to the wound on his body. It seemed that he had been cut into seppuku. I don’t know who is so powerful that he can make him like this. people......

Speaking of which, why do I think he is very powerful?

I also recalled the video that popped up from Zhangbu’s chat room that day, that is, the one captured by the camera that I forgot to retrieve. One section; it’s the section where I feel fortunate that I didn’t hang out with him, otherwise I would be killed by this kind of work sooner or later.

It was at that time that I realized that he was as good as a hang-up.

Of course, there is also the time when he jumped down from the fourth floor unscathed, just to give me back the gun; when Zhang Weiran said that he once had a record of jumping from the fourth floor with a knife in his body and continued to run ; and seeing him play with his mobile phone in the dim light under the bed for many years, but he has not gone blind yet, and when his eyesight is weird...

And of course, he sings too hard...