I thought I was a vampire, my boyfriend said no

When Mao Xiaoluo walked out of the attic, he was still wearing time pajamas, and he was pulling his leather shoes on his feet. When the cold wind blew, he was trembling with his arms folded.

"Wait a minute, coat!" Time looked down from the attic window, saw him shivering from the cold, and before he had time to think, grabbed a coat and rushed down.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and the moment the sunlight rushed in, Mao Xiaoluo seemed to see a puff of smoke rising from Time's head, and stopped involuntarily. "...Your head seems to be smoking." Mao Xiaoluo stared blankly at the top of his hair.

Shi Shi reached out and patted his head, extinguishing the sparks on it with his palm, and hid behind the door with only one arm outstretched, handed him the coat, and quickly took it back. "Put it on. It's cold. It's starting to cool down today."

"Okay." Mao Xiaoluo put it on, and it was strange to see him hiding behind the door. After thinking about it, he felt that the time was probably responsible for what happened at night. Even he himself couldn't figure out why he got out of bed twice. Wake up, why should time be responsible?Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "Time..." He shouted, and wanted to swallow the words back.

Shi Shi hummed behind the door, and poked out a head from there, with a rag-like apron on his head, covering most of his face, this new look shocked Mao Xiaoluo, and for a moment he didn't even want to say something. Forgot too.

"What's wrong?" Shi Shi's skin was cold, but his voice was warm, asking him.

Listening to his voice, Mao Xiaoluo thought about the relationship between the two junior high school classmates, and felt that he should not be a bad person, so he hesitated and said: "If I...if another 'I' comes to you again tonight, no matter what , don’t...don’t……” He blushed, grabbed the seam of his trousers and moaned like a mosquito, “Don’t just push and obey…” After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at him secretly, and asked, “ OK?"

Time's face in the apron also blushed, flushed with shame, hummed, and said: "I think this matter is quite big, if you don't mind, you can come to me directly at night, while you are awake, we The two can also be added together."

"How do you sum it up?" Mao Xiaoluo looked very depressed, with his hair limp on his stomach, and said helplessly, "I suspect I might be sleepwalking."

"I also have a conjecture, but I can't confirm it yet." Time looked at him from under the apron and said, "You probably don't know, my major in college is clinical psychology."

Mao Xiaoluo, who was about to leave, turned on his toes and came back, asking: "Then I have a psychological problem?"

"It's not sure yet. Let's observe and observe first. You come tonight, and I will ask you some questions then."

Mao Xiaoluo nodded, thanked you, and said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, you can go back and rest quickly, I will toss you all night..." At this point, the two of them thought of something at the same time, and the faces that had just cooled down came together again. It was hot, and we waved goodbye to each other.

When Mao Xiaoluo came home, he found the closet was open, and the clothes had been spread on the bed indiscriminately. He was startled and thought that he had been stolen. After checking, he found that nothing had been lost. He didn't know whether to be lucky or sad, so he sighed. With a deep breath, he numbly put his clothes into the closet, looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock, went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on his briefcase and went to work.

The students were still the same, looking like they wanted to rebel. Mao Xiaoluo had never been able to control them, and today he was not in the mood to rectify the discipline. He opened the textbook and continued to talk about yesterday. Laughter, mixed with low-pitched teasing, rarely frowned and shouted: "Quiet!"

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then there was a commotion again. A male student yelled strangely: "Mr. Mao, Mrs. Madam is wild!" The class immediately burst into laughter. There was nothing wrong with it, but he was so terrified by the laughter of the students in his heart that he couldn't stand up any longer, so he had to rush through the class indiscriminately.As soon as the get out of class bell rang, he escaped from the classroom with the lesson plan in hand, and took a look in front of the mirror in the bathroom, only to find that there were several hickey marks on his neck, and even the top button of his shirt could not hide it.Mao Xiaoluo tried to cover it up with his hands, while frowning and irritating, but to no avail, he trotted all the way to the office and put on his coat, with the collar turned up, after thinking about it, he went to the Academic Affairs Office to ask for leave, the reason being that he was unwell.This is the truth, since the day before yesterday, he has not been in good health. When he walks, he feels the wind in his crotch, and the back door seems to be blown open.

He went home, but he didn’t want to find time. He lay on the bed and thought about it, and decided to buy a monitor online first. When he opened the website, he suddenly heard someone calling him. The voice was clearly very close, he shook his head hard, the voice seemed to be shaken out of his mind, the whole person gained a brief clarity, touched his face, but found that a cold sweat was already breaking out.His pale face was reflected on the black computer screen. Mao Xiaoluo felt trembling, wondering if he had run into a ghost, and looked around unconsciously. He was the only one in this house, and he had lived there for more than half a year. ...He shook his head again, feeling a little dazed, and fell asleep lying in front of the computer.