She has little monsters in her pencil case

The pen has a spirit, and it can speak by itself, but people can't smell it.

But things are not inevitable.

If there is fate and opportunity, people can also hear the words of the pen spirit.

"Hey, step aside a little bit, you're hitting my ass."

In the early morning, the sun will rise, and the bright light will hit the room through the transparent glass window, illuminating this extremely impatient voice.

The reply sounded very quickly, and it was no less violent than this one.

"Fuck, then you roll to the side too, your hands are almost on Laozi's crotch!"

"Tsk."

Jianjian gritted her teeth and clicked her tongue lightly, being woken up by the increasingly fierce quarrels around her, disturbing her dream, but the sleepiness still lingered on her body, making her consciousness hazy.

He didn't open his eyes, just dazedly rubbed against the inner wall of the pencil case, so as not to accidentally injure himself when the two irascible old brothers fight.

The two who are arguing are roommates who live in the same pencil case with Jianjian, two black fountain pens.

They are all young and energetic male pens, and they are all crowded in this Datong shop, so it is inevitable that they will be irritable and quarrel with each other.

Sure enough, during the short time that she moved her body, the two people next to her quarreled more intensely.

"Damn, I told you to move aside, why are you rolling beside me!"

"Think about it with your pig pen, if labor and management can control it, will they roll to you! Vomit!"

"Hey, you're still in good spirits, aren't you! Pooh!"

This bah is a verb in the sense of bah.

As the word fell, a black line was caught off guard and crossed a beautiful arc, hitting the other pen that was arguing with precision.

Ink droplets splashed and danced on the body of the smooth pen, like a dark lotus flower.

The pen who was suddenly attacked was stunned, and looked down at the ink dots on his body in disbelief. Two seconds later, he turned from dazed to crazy and rolled over to fight the bastard.

"I killed you!"

Jianjian turned over and faced the inner wall of the pencil case, ignoring them, as if she had seen the world.

Who made them all be pens, even if they were anxious, they couldn't do it, they could only spit out fragrance and ink.

But don't say that this method is really destructive. After a while, the originally clean pen case became dirty, and even the other pens were woken up one after another.

For a while, there was endless noise inside the pencil case, screaming and screaming, and it was very lively.

Even the pen case that was quietly placed on the table to carry the pen objects trembled.

The accident also happened during this shaking.

Originally, he was honestly staying in his little corner, but unexpectedly, he was bumped suddenly, and the whole pen was spun around and hit the inner wall of the pen case like a meat pie. The pain made him immediately "" Aww" sound.

It took a long time to recover, and he turned his head reluctantly. What he saw was a silent black face, and he gasped angrily.

"Old Hei, why did you hit me!"

Lao Hei responded with a deep male voice: "I did it on purpose."

"Fuck! You're sick!"

"Of course not, but take a look at the entire pencil case, where is there room to take refuge besides you?"

That's a good thing to say, after all, there is now a mess over there.

but!

Jianjian gritted her teeth to hold back her anger: "It's fine to take refuge, but can I ask you to get off the labor!"

Compared with the irritable cheapie, Lao Hei is much calmer. He tried to move his butt, but he gave up quickly.

"Sorry maybe not, they crushed me."

"..."

"..."

"Dry!"

Against Jian Qi's roar, there was a mess in the pencil case.

At this moment, there was a sound from the door in the pencil case that no one paid attention to.

"Squeak."

It was the sound of the study door opening.

Sang Wan rubbed her eyes and yawned delicately, her voice was still slightly hazy as she pulled up her slippers and walked towards the desk.

"What are you doing, cheap, you are so angry in the morning."

Jianjian was pressed against the inner wall of the pen case and couldn't move, she felt wronged, and said to herself, am I going to make a fuss.

After a while, Sang Wan also came over, she lowered her eyes to look at the table, and saw the scene of pens and inks flowing and flying, she frowned slightly.

But at this time, seeing the hostess came in, the old couple who were still arguing in the pencil case were instantly as quiet as chickens, not daring to move at all.

Even Lao Hei, who was always bold, quieted down, but his small eyes were still glancing at Sang Wan.

But soon, Sang Wan's complexion calmed down, and she couldn't help chuckling.

"You guys are fighting again, why is it so lively every day?"

As she spoke, she stretched her fingers slightly toward the pencil case, easily freed the little monster trapped inside, and brought him to her face.

When Jianjian was picked up, he was still roaring: "Don't stop me, today I will teach him how to behave!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Wan immediately understood: "Are you quarreling with Lao Hei again? You two haven't gotten along peacefully in all these years."

"You can't blame me for this, he did it first!"

You can't beat others.

Sang Wan looked at the little monster's frowning, holding back a smile but didn't show it, she just sighed: "You guys have been so lively recently."

"Didn't I tell you?"

When Jianjian spoke, she still had a temper, but her mood gradually calmed down, "Recently, a meteor that is rare in many years is about to fall, so I am full of spiritual energy, and even the guys in the pencil case are active."

Even, they who have always been dead objects can move occasionally.

"Then I said it too."

Sang Wan replied, "I said that I want to change you to a bigger pencil case, or you can use a single room. Didn't you vote as a group to reject it?"

The little monster sighed.

In fact, he is not surprised by this result, and he understands everyone's thoughts. Although everyone in the pencil case is usually noisy and happy, but the relationship is still very strong, and it is natural to say that they want to live separately for a while.

Humans are social animals with feelings and concerns, and pens are also afraid of being alone.

"Anyway, as long as you feel good."

Sang Wan smiled softly, "But I didn't talk about seeing you guys so lively, and occasionally I'm a little curious about the sound of other pens."

After all these years, Sang Wan and Liang Bing could only hear the sound of a pen, not even A Cai's.

After these words fell, the old black eyes in the pencil case lit up, and Jianjian sounded an alarm in his heart.

"Woman! Isn't it enough for you to have a little cutie like me?!"

There was a smile in Sang Wan's eyes, but she pouted.

"Then you said that your spiritual power has been greatly increased recently, and I asked you to do a bodybuilding dance for me, but you didn't want to dance for me."

See if this speaks human words, let a pen do aerobics for her.

If the little monster had eyes, it would roll its eyes to the sky right now.

"Laozi is a male pen! Pure man! What kind of aerobics... Fuck you old black, who is a real man in seven seconds, come here and I will beat you to death!"

I don't know what the old black lying in the pencil case said, which made the little guy go crazy immediately, and he couldn't stop him from rushing forward to fight.

Coincidentally, just as his roar hit the ground, there was a sound of opening the door.

Sang Wan looked back in response, and it was no surprise that Liang Bing came in.

The moment she saw that person, Sang Wan couldn't help but smile, even her eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

Liang Bing was just like her, walked over with a smile in his eyes, took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around Sang Wan's slender waist, and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

Sang Wan let her hug her, looked up at Liang Bing and smiled softly when she was kissed.

"Your pencil case has suffered. I witnessed another fight between non-human and other species."

Liang Bing's attention had been on Sang Wan since he entered the door. Hearing what she said, he turned his head to look at his pencil case on the table, and then raised his eyebrows.

The pen case was a mess, several of her pens rolled together, and the ink was stained everywhere.

It can be seen that these guys have been so intense that they are disgusting each other with saliva.

Even the calm Liang Bing was quite helpless when she saw this scene. She turned her head to look at Sang Wan who was snickering, then at the little monster in the other's hand, and sighed.

"Mr. Cheap, you are getting married tomorrow, are you still so noisy today?"

Yes, get married.

This year, Sang Wan and the others are 24 years old, and they have just been married for a few months.

On the day of their wedding, they naturally didn't forget the little monster who had been with them for so many years. Liang Bing and Sang Wan even specially found a place for cheap A Cai at the wedding.

At the end of the ceremony, Jianjian, who was always so emotional, lay in A Cai's arms and cried so much that she became hoarse.

Even after several days, the little monster couldn't get out of the excitement.

It wasn't until a few days after Sang Wan and Liang Bing came back from their honeymoon that the little monster coyly approached Sang Wan to discuss, saying that he wanted to hold a wedding for his Cai Cai, because his wife deserved the best.

Sang Wan smiled softly after hearing the idea of ​​the little monster, thinking that this little guy is quite romantic.

In addition, Sang Wan has a good temper and strong curiosity, so she agreed very enthusiastically, and said that she would help contract the layout and process of the entire wedding venue.

Today Sang Wan came to find Jianjian to finalize the final details, but she was woken up early in the morning, and then saw the little monsters fighting, so she temporarily forgot about it.

After Liang Bing opened his mouth to remind him, Jianjian's attention was instantly diverted from Lao Hei.

"That's right, Wanwan, you took my wife away all night, when will I see Caicai!"

"Well."

Sang Wan rubbed her nose, "Making a wedding dress is a very long process, you have to wait patiently as the groom, and I'm wondering whether to consult your opinion, do you think it's better to have diamonds or embroidery on the wedding dress?" ?”

When asked this question, the normally cheerful and thick-skinned little monster turned out to be shy, but luckily he couldn't tell.

Then he faltered a few times: "That's right, it's fine, anyway, my Caicai looks good on anything."

Seeing his innocent appearance, Sang Wan smiled, "That's good."

"Then, then you have to take good care of my Cai Cai, don't tire her, hum."

I'm obviously tired from helping to make wedding dresses.

Sang Wan shook her head helplessly with a smile, and replied in a good-tempered manner, "Okay, okay."

After finishing speaking, she properly placed the little monster in the center of the table.

Afterwards, he talked to Liang Bing in a low voice, picked up the dirty pens in the pencil case and washed them with his hands, then turned around and went out first.

Liang Bing, on the other hand, stood there and watched Sang Wan go out before turning his head. He slightly bent his index finger against the edge of the table, and smiled slightly at Jianjian.

"Don't bully my wife."

The little monster was a little unconvinced: "Your wife took my wife away, I haven't seen my wife for more than ten hours!"

Well, that seems to make sense.

Liang Bingjun raised his eyebrows, making a rare joke to annoy people.

"Then you get along well with them, and I can go to my wife."

Lying alone in the middle of the table far away from his friends, he still couldn't see his wife's cheapness, watching Liang Bing's leaving back, twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling that Ah Liang is getting worse and worse.

After the two owners of the house left one after another, the study fell into silence.

The militants were all taken away, so there was no more noise, and everyone who should have dispersed has already dispersed.

And Sang Wan left like this for a whole day, and didn't show up until it was dark at night.

Jianjian just kept staring at the door eagerly, waiting for his wife to come back.

"Hey, old bitch, old bitch."

A deep male voice came from the pen case next to it, there was no doubt that it was Old Hei calling him, but at this moment, Jianjian was not in the mood to quarrel with him at all.

Seeing that the pen ignored him, Lao Hei called out several times tentatively.

"Hey, stop flirting with the cheap."

At this moment, a female voice sounded to stop Lao Hei, and then a pencil poked its head out of the pencil case quietly.

This pencil was used by Sang Wan for drawing. After she and Liang Bing got married, they kept it in the study.

Perhaps because of this, this pen is still a literary young woman, and it is quite concerned about the love story between Jianjian and A Cai.

It's the cp leader in the pencil case.

Seeing Lao Hei making a scene, this female pen naturally stopped it.

Old Hei curled his lips when he heard the words, but he restrained himself and changed the subject to ask Jianjian.

"Old bitch, you're getting married tomorrow, and today will be your last single night, don't you want to make a fuss?"

"Trouble your uncle."

"..."

"..."

"Believe it or not?!"

"Humph!"

Qianqian snorted softly, "Anyway, a single older man without a wife like you won't understand pen!"

Old Hei also sneered with a cold face: "But I have my Lady Goddess!"

"Give up! Wanwan belongs to Ah Liang!"

The pencil couldn't get into their words, and I was afraid that the two would quarrel, so I could only chat beside them.

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, what can you do if you are so quarrelsome?"

The three of them were arguing lively, and happened to wake up another pen stuck in the next page.

This is a mechanical pencil, and he has always been lively. Hearing their voices came out, they said hello.

The first sentence was full of excitement: "Happy wedding, cheap, will there be beer for the wedding tomorrow? I want beer!"

Hearing the words, Qianqian rolled his eyes back at him on the spot, what kind of beer are you drinking with a pen, did you float away?

Even Lao Hei felt that this guy really didn't know his position.

Immediately, the four pens got together and turned on the taunting mode one after another, only regretting that they didn't have long hands and feet and couldn't get down on the hideous pen opposite.

When there was a lot of noise on the desk, the study door opened quietly.

With her hands behind her back, Sang Wan sneaked to the desk, and was quite surprised when she saw the four of them gathered together.

"Are you talking?"

At that time, Lao Hei was making a fuss with him, saying that the old bastard had no power to fight back.

But as soon as Sang Wan appeared, Lao Hei immediately called Jin to withdraw his troops and remained silent.

The little monster looked at him so meanly and laughed twice, fully understanding this guy's psychology.

Because Sang Wan is Lao Hei's goddess, no matter whether Sang Wan can hear Lao Hei or not, he never messes around in front of Sang Wan, subconsciously paying attention to his own image.

But at this moment, Jianjian is not interested in teasing him, but looks anxiously at Sang Wan, her eyes turning from top to bottom.

"Where's my Caicai? Didn't you bring Caicai tonight?"

Because she couldn't hear the voices of other pens, Sang Wan didn't know that these two were arguing just now.

She just looked at him and smiled meaningfully after hearing the cheap voice, instead of directly answering this question, she said something.

"You have to calm down, cheap, you can't call it."

After finishing speaking, Sang Wan revealed the hand that was behind her back all the time, and it was actually holding a colored marker pen.

This colored marker pen is also wearing an exquisite and appropriate wedding dress, the whole body is white with a veil, it looks very good-looking, it is not A Cai.

The moment A Cai appeared, the room was quiet.

The three small pens that popped up didn't make any noise to disturb the moment, but the owner, Bi Jianjian, was a little stunned. For a while, he just looked straight at the color that was put on the table by Sang Wan, as if he lost his voice.

In the end, it was A Cai who broke the silence.

In fact, A Cai is also a lively character, she just smiled when she saw Jianjian staring blankly at herself but not speaking.

"Hey! Idiot, why don't you talk, am I ugly?"

"Okay, it looks good... woo woo woo..."

Hearing his wife's question, Jianjian responded immediately, but the voice was choked up, and she burst into tears as she spoke.

Because he never thought that as a pen, he could have what he is today.

He never expected anything extravagantly. At the very beginning, he just hoped to be a silent guardian, watching Liang Bing get well quietly.

But she never expected that Sang Wan heard him speak later.

Since then, it seems like the world has cleared up.

His voice was heard, he was no longer lonely, and he even fulfilled A Liang's wish.

Until now, he has actually found his own happiness.

Sang Wan always said that she was happy to meet herself, but meeting him who was treated tenderly by Sang Wan was also happiness.

Seeing the little monster crying out of breath, Sang Wan wiped his pen and ink in a good-tempered manner, and nodded his head casually.

"Don't cry, A Cai's clothes will be dirty later."

"hold head high."

Jianjian stood next to his daughter-in-law, holding back tears, and responded obediently.

Afterwards, Sang Wan comforted Jian Jian for a while, then left this beautiful night to the soon-to-be newlywed couple, and went to find Liang Bing by herself.

At night, the breeze is coming.

Jianjian and A Cai leaned against the window to bask in the moon, while chatting softly, full of affection and happiness.

The rest of them are chatting in the back at the moment, quite harmonious.

The head of cp, Pencil, is looking at the back of A Cai and the others in love with the stars, sitting and dreaming that one day he can draw a picture himself.

Sangwan's crazy meal, and Lao Hei, who was fighting in the morning for the irascible pen duo, massaged the head of his idol Sang Wanwan.

The automatic pencil was sipping the beer that Sang Wan had just served, and got very drunk.

Calm and well.

Maybe there is such a possibility.

In fact, your pen can also talk, but you can't hear it.

Perhaps, they will also whisper something in the dead of night, watch the moon together, and want to drink beer greedily.

Perhaps, you are also the goddess of a certain pen, the little sun they love deeply.

The world is so big, everything is possible, who knows, right?

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So, this story is here to say goodbye to everyone~

Thank you very very very much for your company, I can only come here because of you.

May my little angels be happy every day in the future, always smiling

I love you, really love you

Chirp~