vampire breeder

"Don't you have a home? Do you have to go back with me?"

It was the first time he took someone back to his small rental house.

Long Sansui followed behind, staring straight at the back of his head. Looking at Songyan, he felt very uncomfortable. He was shorter than this kid, so he felt oppressed. Wouldn't it be more convenient to bite outside while it was dark? ?I don't know why I have to go home.

Waiting on the top floor.

Long Sansui walked in directly. There was no stool in the room, so he sat directly in front of the bed.

Songyan was really tired, he thought to settle it quickly and rest by himself, he sat on the head of the bed and extended his hand to Long Sansui.

Long Sansui raised his arm, his lips pressed against it, his sharp teeth bit into his arm, and the blood flow accelerated.

Song Yan grabbed the hair of a certain vampire who was fascinated by it.

"I told you, your bite hurts too much."

"I take it easy."

A certain vampire who had sucked the blood stopped stuttering, and after finishing speaking softly, lowered its head again.

The box of chocolates that the teacher used to let him take care of the three-year-old Long reminded Songyan of his childhood.

"Now you won't cry and make a lot of noise, are you sensible?"

The man called father touched his head with a blood collection tube full of red blood, and fed him a chocolate-fed biscuit, "Sit here and eat the biscuit honestly, and continue to draw blood when I come back."

His father was an employee of a pharmaceutical company, and he got married early because he was young. If marriage was an accident, then Songyan was an accident other than accidents. Because of his birth, he deprived that woman of her life.

The days of getting along with my father are always memorable, that man is always smoking, and when facing him, his brows are always frowned. I never saw a smile on his face when I was young, and it was more annoying, or hate.

The dining table at home has always had only one stool.

That's just for dad.

"Dad, I'm very hungry."

It was a young child with a hungry stomach rumbling, and he just wanted a bite from his father at the table, but he couldn't understand what his father's indifferent eyes indicated.

"It's going to be annoying to death, you, don't appear in front of me, go to sleep when you are hungry, as long as you fall asleep, you won't feel hungry."

"dad."

"leave me alone."

The loud roar and the smoke filling the room made it hard for him to tell whether it was good intentions or malice.

People have to eat, whether they are adults or children, three meals a day, morning, afternoon and evening.

Father always sits at the dining table alone, and Songyan's position is just like the position where Long is three years old now. He kneels in front of his father's dining table, watching the fog curling up on the dining table that is much higher than his head, and his father's face Disappears in the heat.

"Dad, can you give me something to eat, I'm very hungry."

Begging, or begging, kneeling down and begging "rich" people to share a little.

Father laughed for the first time, but it was a little weird.

"Want to eat?"

"Yeah, yum." He was very happy, happy that his father agreed to his request.

"Do you want to eat bibimbap?"

"Ah."

Father stood up, took out a small bowl from the cabinet, picked up something on the counter, and poured it to the bottom of the bowl.

The rice given by his father, the rice given by his father in that bowl, he thought happily, took the small bowl from his father happily, and fed it into his mouth.

The smell of chili mixed with salt is probably the most disgusting smell in the world.

He spat the food out of his mouth.

The father's face came out from the heat, it was more terrifying than ever before, his height blocked all the light, he scolded him: "If the meal given to you is not delicious, then go find it yourself .”

Parents will say angry words, but what my father said is only the truth, and he will not give him food again, it is true.

I didn't go home for two consecutive days, and fell asleep when I got home. I went out the next day. The refrigerator at home was empty, and the bowls in the sink were moldy.

He ran out because he couldn't bear the hunger any longer. It was the old woman who sold oil cakes by the roadside who rescued him. She agreed to help sell oil cakes together and gave him oil cakes to eat.

Not all happiness ends in the end.

The old lady was sick and stopped coming to the roadside, and the days of starvation began again. He ran out of the house, crossed the road in search of the missing old lady, and was hit by a car.

After the body flew up from the air, all the memories were forgotten.

I just remember that when I opened my eyes, my father stood beside me in tears, and everyone around me was talking.

"Oh my God, that father is really pitiful. Fortunately, the child is fine, otherwise what should we do?"

"Yeah, when you received the call and rushed over, you probably didn't see how scared you were, and stayed by the child's side all the time."

"That child must be very happy."

Not only those people, but even he thought his father was really worried about him, and the things that happened before disappeared. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, his father carried him away, and took him home in a car he had never been in before.

My father would prepare the meals, and a stool was added to the opposite side of the dining table.

He can go to the table and eat with his father.

All that has been paid.

Holding the syringe, his father looked at his red eyes from crying and cursed.

"If you want to eat, just shut up, this is your only use, don't you understand?"

He couldn't help crying, not only because of the pain from the cold needle piercing his skin, but also because of the fear of seeing the red liquid being drawn from his body.

"Daddy, am I going to die?"

"How could you die, you are a monster."

The father smiled strangely, and started to stuff his mouth with food. The man who used to smoke when he came home suddenly became angry.He patted his head with a smile and praised him for being useful.

The high-spirited and vigorous body was accompanied by eccentricity. He had never met his mother, but he also knew women. The perfume that only ladies would wear appeared beside his father.

Thought a unique existence fell apart in one day.

Originally thought that his father and himself depended on each other, he only had himself, and he only had his time.

The woman in high heels pushed open the closed door, and the father threw away his hand, walked towards the woman with a smile, he (she) kissed together, and didn't take him seriously at all.

It is a love story between the daughter of the boss of the father's company and the single father.

Some people said that whether he jumped the dragon's gate or climbed the dragon and attached the phoenix, it was all caused by envy, and only Song Yan couldn't be happy.

Father soon remarried.

There was a new life within a year, and the girl named sister was born. Since she was a child, she was not responsible for her own life, and enjoyed the love of her father and mother carefree.

And he is still using blood in exchange for the connection between his father and him.

I still feel at ease because of the sentence: "It's hard work, go to bed early."

After the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

The woman who should be called the stepmother told him in front of his father and him.

"You are not my child, don't think you can divide my property. I made an agreement with your father before we got married, and now is the time to fulfill the agreement."

In this way, he was abandoned by his father.

He will no longer be in charge of his life.

And he will write his own life, only hope that the days will be so long in the future.

I will not regret what happened today.

Long Sansui wiped off the blood on his mouth, looked at Songyan and thanked him: "Thank you for the hospitality."

"From now on, whenever you need me, I'll give you a drink. Don't just rush at people on the street like this night."

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Long Sansui was a little puzzled, he was still so resistant to him before, why he suddenly took him home and gave him blood very gently, he didn't quite understand.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

"Stop talking nonsense if you take advantage of it. Isn't it normal for rich people to help those in need? Or do you not need it?"

Song Yan asked him back, his "kindness" was doubted.

Long Sansui was afraid that he might misunderstand what he meant, so he hurriedly explained: "No, I believe in you, and I will always believe in you in the future. If I can trouble you again, teach me my homework."

It was because they were ashamed and blushed when they remembered the scores they got in the mutual test last time.

The teacher's in-class exams, the exchange of test papers between the deskmates, Song Yan is undoubtedly a perfect score (the former school was also the first in the whole grade), and his deskmate.

Song Yan frowned when he looked at his test paper, the red pen drawn in his hand was stuck on the test paper bit by bit, how could there be such a stupid person who could make mistakes in the simplest questions?And the most difficult question can be answered again.

Song Yan seemed to ask him at that time.

"The 15 points you scored should all be guesses."

When exchanging test papers, he really wanted to talk about him, but Long Sansui covered his eyes. I don't know if it was because he was afraid of seeing the test papers, or because he didn't want to face him, so he didn't say anything. .

Now if you take the initiative to ask, all the blood will be given, and it is very simple to improve your academic performance.

"sit up."

Song Yan ordered him, and then opened the schoolbag on the side, and then took out the schoolbooks inside.

Long Sansui's cell phone rang, he scratched his head, took the cell phone to the other side, and then pressed to answer, Song Yan looked at him, and he immediately turned his head away, avoiding him somewhat deliberately.

This action made Song Yan feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Long Sansui quickly hung up the phone and looked at the time displayed.

"It's late."

Song Yan closed the book, and he could guess: "Yes."

"You go to bed early, I will go back today first."

"Ah."

After a few minutes, Songyan looked at Long Sansui who was staring straight at him.

"Didn't you say you were going back?"

"Ah."

"Not leaving yet?"

"You haven't said good night to me yet."

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"Good night."

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, Long Sansui directly opened the window and jumped on it.

"Hey, what are you doing???"

Song Yan stood up in shock, and saw Long Sansui jumping out of the window, with huge wings spread out from behind, suspended in mid-air.

"Songyan, good night to you too."

He smiled and said goodbye.

Songyan was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"So it's really a vampire..."