The villainous hamster who wears books

In the dark night, a big hand was quietly reaching out to the little hamster from behind.

"Squeak!" Su Jing was accidentally grabbed by Song Li's quietly extended hand.

"Squeak—cheep! Shit shoveler! Let go!" Su Jing yelled, thumping her little paws.

But the hamster is small and soft, and it is useless to struggle.

Song Li held the little hamster in his palm, put his hand beside the pillow, and patted it gently with the other hand: "It's time to sleep."

Su Jing's little furry head came out of Song Li's palm, and his body struggled back and forth in his palm, pushing his fingers away with his paws, and finally found the most comfortable position in his open palm Nest and fell asleep.

Throughout the second half of the night, Song Li's hands were spread out like this as a bed for Su Jing, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

It wasn't until dawn that Su Jing guessed that Song Li was about to get up, so she crept out of his palm lightly, trying to find a crack to get out quietly.

However, the house of the prince's family is so nice that even a small hole can't be found.Su Jing had no choice but to quietly climb behind the screen, secretly changed back into a human form, opened the window and jumped out.

Although Su Jing's movements were light, Song Li's hearing was sharper than ordinary people.After the little hamster left his palm, he only heard a "swish" sound and went to the window, and then the window was pushed open.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside the house, and the room became quiet, without the slightest breath of the little hamster.

A little hamster that can't even pull out the books on the shelf | How can a little hamster have the strength to push open the window by itself?Even if it had strength, how could a squishy little hamster jump out of a window and make such a noise?

Song Li piyi got up and went to the window to have a look, only to see that the window had been closed tightly.

Pushing open the window, the cool morning breeze blows in.Outside the window, I saw a few green Dailu plantains standing quietly in the corner, and there was no one there.

-

In the next half a month, Song Li would not make Su Jing feel better, and Su Jing would not make Song Li feel better.

Su Jing went to the palace to sweep the fallen flowers in the garden on a regular basis every night, and the little hamster always climbed up to Song Li's bed on time at night, asking him if he wanted to eat and drink, and even hugging and holding him high.

In short, the uncle little hamster is very difficult to serve.

Song Li had to sleep with the hamster with his palms spread out every night, keeping a motionless posture, and often dared not move his hands when they were numb, for fear of disturbing his little baby who had finally fallen asleep.

Song Li found that his little hamster always left before dawn every day.Everything was the same as the first day, the window was pushed open, and then someone jumped out of the window, and the hamster disappeared.

As time went by, there was always a cloud of doubt lingering in Song Li's mind.

Today Song Li still opened the bedroom door a crack.

The little hamster first poked its furry head in through the crack of the door, and looked around with its small blue eyes.After finding that everything was as usual, the little hamster entered the bedroom with ease and climbed onto Song Li's bed.

"Shit shoveler, here I come again." Su Jing greeted Song Li with a smile.

The table was full of delicious food as usual, Su Jing raised her head, looked at Song Li pitifully as usual, and wanted him to hug herself to the table.

Song Li leaned down and stretched out his index finger, trying to touch the little hamster's paw.

He smeared a little cinnabar on his index finger. After special treatment, it was difficult to wash off after it dried.While the cinnabar was not completely dry, he wanted to put it on the hamster's little paw.

In this way, even if it can turn into something else, at least I know this mark.

Su Jing saw Song Li's index finger stretched out to herself, and thought there was something delicious.

Seeing a bright red spot on his finger, like delicious jam, Su Jing quickly put her mouth on it.

Unexpectedly, the little hamster would suddenly open its mouth to lick it, Song Li quickly deflected his finger, but the bright red cinnabar was pressed on the little hamster's face, and the snow-white fur was dyed a little bright red.

Su Jing thought that this clumsy excrement shoveler fed jam to her face, raised her paw and wiped it casually on her face, and said in distaste: "You are so stupid to shovel shit! Such a good jam is wasted! Is there any more?"

Song Li silently sympathized with Su Jing for two seconds.If it's really just a hamster, it's okay, but if it can really turn into a human or something, that little bit of cinnabar will be printed on its face.

The little hamster barked again, and Song Li picked it up, put it on the table, and served him supper as usual.

Su Jing didn't notice anything abnormal, let alone that little red "jam" was not wiped off at all. She still had a full meal, slept comfortably, and left on time before dawn the next day.

-

Hanlin Academy, library

After coming out of the palace, Su Jing went back to her bedroom to wash up as usual, changed into clean clothes, and went to work in the Imperial Academy.

However, when I greeted everyone along the way today, everyone’s reactions were a bit strange, as if they wanted to say something to themselves, but they stopped talking.

As soon as he stepped into the Imperial Academy, Chen Shidu, who was holding a stack of books, came over very hard, and smiled with Su Jing: "Editor Qin, this summer just arrived, and there are mosquitoes in your room?"

"Mosquito...mosquito?" Su Jing said in a daze, "No."

Chen Shidu put down the book in his hand, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, pulled Su Jing over, and said with a smile: "You must have been beaten in the middle of the night when you didn't know, the blood is all on your face!"

"!" Su Jing was taken aback, and said, "Oh! I greeted many people on the way! No wonder they look at me a little strangely!"

"Come on, sit down." Chen Shidu pulled Su Jing to sit on the stool, and said, "I'll wipe it for you."

"Yeah." Usually, I didn't have the habit of looking in the mirror after washing my face, so I was in such an embarrassing state.

Su Jing sat down and took a picture of the clear water in the brush washer on Chen Shidu's desk, and sure enough, she saw that the outer corners of her eyes were down, and the position slightly above the cheekbones seemed to be a little bright red.

Chen Shidu poured some water from the teacup onto the handkerchief, pressed Su Jing's shoulder with one hand, and wiped the red mark on his face with the wet handkerchief with the other hand.After wiping for a long time, I didn't wipe off half of it.

"You wipe it hard." Su Jing said.Some stains are more stubborn and have to be rubbed vigorously.

"Oh good." Chen Shidu wiped it vigorously a few more times, but still failed to wipe off the marks on Su Jing's face.

"I said." Chen Shidu put down his handkerchief, and stared at the small red mark on Su Jing's face inquisitively, "You didn't grow a cinnabar mole overnight, did you?"

"A mole grew overnight?" Su Jing's eyes widened.Isn't it a sign of skin lesions to suddenly grow a mole?

"I... Could it be... I'm going to die..."