Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

It was already night when Wang Miao woke up again. He slept so deeply that he didn't know when Jiang Lin left. His thigh was aching from being pinched by Jiang Lin. Wang Miao grinned and cursed at this bastard. , and then turned to face the wall, his body was very uncomfortable, and Jiang Lin never cleaned himself, but it didn’t matter, his body had long been used to men, and Wang Miao Wake up and take a nap with the pink panther in your arms.

A lot of messages popped up on the screen, Xu Ziling had a lot of messages, and there was one from Fu Xizhou, all of which were worthless. Wang Miao looked at it and then locked the screen.

Wang Miao got up on the bed, put on his clothes with his lips pursed, and staggered out with his mobile phone in his hand. Wang Miao used both hands and feet on the steps in front of the door, like a weirdo.

It was only when Wang Miao looked at the white mist in front of him that he realized that Pingcheng had already entered winter, and he was about to spend his fourth year in Pingcheng. , it was sent by a certain software - "This is the [-]th day since you left the game, the knight has been wandering for a long time, remember to go back to the sect often, today is the knight's birthday, a special gift is prepared for you, and you can get it immediately when you go online" .

The child smiled, his birthday will always be remembered by someone in the world, he is not alone, Wang Miao took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it, there are still a few hours left, when the early morning bell rang, he was 20 years old The boy squatted on the side of the road and looked at the cat on the other side of the road, grinning his teeth and making faces from time to time. After a while, a group of puppies and cats surrounded him. Some of them were lame, some were skinny, and some were watching all the time. Another bold civet cat came over. It generously rubbed Wang Miao's trouser legs, sat beside Wang Miao, lowered its head and washed its face with its paws. Wang Miao looked down and saw several spots on the civet cat's back. Smoke scar.

"What are you doing, selling yourself for something to eat, eh, meow?" Wang Miao scratched the raccoon cat's head, but the feel was not smooth, like a clod that had dried up for a long time.

"I'm Simba!" Wang Miao suddenly made a childish move. He waved his little hand, as if directing these small animals to line up.

"Meow--"

"Wang Wang!"

"Hi, do you have cat food or dog food?" Wang Miao entered the store with only his upper body, and he was afraid that these small animals would think that he had abandoned them.

"Is there a bowl for the food, too? Do they need nutritional cream? Oh yes, let's get a few more boxes." Wang Miao looked down and counted the animals beside his legs.

"Thank you, seven hundred is it, yes." Wang Miao took the big and small bags and took out his mobile phone to pay.

"Let's go, let's go for a picnic." Wang Miao shook the big and small bags in his hand at the small animals.

"Your name is Huahua, if you are white, you are called Kaikai, if you are black, you are called Guanguan, you are called Xiaoyu, you are called Shushi, you are called Miaomiao, you are called Mingming, and you are called Gugu." Wang Miao It would be good to disassemble the bought things for them, sit on the side and name them with his fingers. He held his chin, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Xiaozhou's disdainful expression towards the cats was very similar to Fu Xizhou.

"Well, sure enough, the dumbfounded look of boo boo is also very similar to Xu Ziling." Wang Miao smiled for a while, and suddenly imitated Xu Ziling's voice again, "Brother Miao, where are we going? Brother Miao, I think this matter You should think so, Brother Miao, what do you think?"

"Hey, Gu Gu is not allowed to bully Hua Hua!" Wang Miao clapped his hands to scare the cat.

Wang Miao took out his mobile phone and "clicked" to take a picture of this warm scene. He bit his lip and seriously introduced the origin of each cat's name in the comment column, such as why Huahua was called Huahua, and why Xiaoyu was called Xiaoyu. Friends "questioned" why they didn't use their names for brainstorming. Xu Ziling sent a "hee hee" emoji, Fu Xizhou sent a string of asterisks, and as for Jiang Lin, he saw it on Fu Xizhou's mobile phone. Jiang Jiang or Lin Lin.

"Hey." Fu Xizhou pursed his lips happily.

"Brother Xizhou, what are you laughing at?" Chu Jiachen poked his head to look at the screen.

"It's okay." Fu Xizhou instantly pressed the screen to his chest.

"Tch, cheapskate, brother Xizhou is a big villain." Chu Jiachen pretended to sit up straight, which is called playing hard to get. Every time before, Fu Xizhou would send him what he wanted, trying everything.

"Jiang Lin, I respect you." Fu Xizhou didn't eat Chu Jiachen's set this time, perhaps because it was the one hundred and first time, he raised his cup and smiled at Jiang Lin, thank you for choosing the good-looking one. Chu Jiachen, not the funny Wang Miao.

"I'm going to drive Chu Jiachen back later. I won't drink." Jiang Lin smiled.

"Okay, you guys eat, I'll go first, and I'm going to do something big." Fu Xizhou also put down his wine glass, he hurriedly picked up his coat and ran out without looking back.

"Brother Xizhou has been acting weird lately." Chu Jiachen bit his fork to look at Fu Xizhou's back.

"Why, is it hard for your lover to ignore you?" Jiang Lin slowly cut a piece of meat.

"What are you talking about!" Chu Jiachen frowned.

"The gifts that Fu Xizhou gave you are all very expensive." Jiang Lin put the meat into his mouth.

"I didn't ask Brother Xizhou to buy it, he gave it to me." Chu Jiachen rolled his eyes aside.

"Well, I know, I drank too much." Jiang Lin also cast his eyes elsewhere.

"Oh." Chu Jiachen lowered his head.

"I remember the last time I drank too much, if it weren't for you, I would have died. Thank you for saving me." Jiang Lin said softly.

"It should." Chu Jiachen became proud again.

"Yeah." Jiang Lin stopped talking after finishing speaking.

"Winter is coming, I want to build a nest for you." Wang Miao rolled up his sleeves, busy moving broken bricks and rotten boards, his knees were so sore after several trips back and forth.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a break." Wang Miao put the bricks in his hand aside, sat on the ground slowly and straightened his legs, and the small animals who had eaten and drank came around again, and some of them lay on Wang Miao's lap , Some lightly rubbed the back of Wang Miao's hands and palms, Wang Miao's heart warmed, he simply lay on the ground and looked at the stars, tonight is a rare fine weather in Pingcheng.

"Meow——" Huahua put her claws on Wang Miao's legs, using her warm belly to warm Wang Miao's legs which felt extremely cold.

"Meow." Xiaozhou flamboyantly occupied Wang Miao's chest.

"Wang!" The big black dog leaned on Wang Miao's ear.

"Wow——" Wang Miao also howled like this, so the other kittens nestled together beside Wang Miao, and the sound of "purring, purring, purring" filled Wang Miao's ears.

"Guan Guan, you are the best, you have to take care of these little cats." Wang Miao urged earnestly like an old father.

"Woo." Guan Guan pricked up his ears.

Wang Miao turned over on the lawn. He felt that his head was a little hot, and his consciousness was leaving his body quickly. Fortunately, the bell that rang in time made Wang Miao concentrate. The young man struggled to pick it up. He had been missing for many days. Fu Xizhou's voice.

"Wang Miao."

"I'm here."

"look up."

Wang Miao struggled to stand up. He looked up and saw that at zero o'clock, thousands of fireworks of various kinds roared and burst the sky in an instant, lighting up the entire night sky of Pingcheng with their light. Putting on a colorful coat for the long night, just like the aurora.

When the bell struck the sixth time, the tallest building in Pingcheng, which had been turned off, suddenly lit up, and huge colorful characters appeared in front of Wang Miao—"Happy birthday Wang Miao, Fu Xizhou who loves you".

This is Fu Xizhou's confession, the most romantic and grandest confession in the world. When everyone is attracted by the fireworks, he proudly opens the subtitles, and puts it in front of the people of Pingcheng, telling them that there is someone tonight A man named Wang Miao celebrated his birthday, and I, Fu Xizhou, and his lover are celebrating his birthday.

"Does it look good? It's touching. Worship Lao Tzu!" Fu Xizhou almost shouted.

"You're fucking sick!" Even though Wang Miao was already in tears, he still wanted to curse while covering his mouth.

"What's the matter—" Fu Xizhou asked with the sound of fireworks exploding, "If you don't like it, I'll think of a new way—"

"How much the fuck does it cost, don't give it to me!" Wang Miao finally burst into tears.

[The author has something to say: Come on, come on, the plot is accelerating——]