I thought I was a vampire, my boyfriend said no

Mao Xiaoluo, who was lying on the computer desk, suddenly got up within 2 minutes. He looked around blankly, and muttered in his mouth: "What am I doing?" It was a clear and childish voice, and then carefully I looked around and found no one, so I couldn't help reaching out and tapping the computer keyboard in front of me twice, opened a small game page with excitement, and played with great interest for a few minutes.

When the miners in the monitor screen filled the baskets, Mao Xiaoluo suddenly closed his eyes again, his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, and his fingers holding the mouse were clenched tightly. His whole body seemed to convulse, and his body curled up for a few seconds. After a few minutes, he regained his relaxed expression, and when he opened his eyes again, his whole body was no longer the playful childishness just now. His eyes were confident and deep, like a deep pool, which could suck people in after a long time.He closed the page of the mini-game, and heard a childish voice in his mind whisper, "I've only played one round."

He didn't answer, just closed the page, and said in a low voice, "Arnold, did you steal the time at night these two days?"

No one answered, he said again: "I just warn you, don't do anything that hurts Mao Xiaoluo, this body is shared by everyone."

There was no one else in the room, and no one answered his words. He only said these two sentences, and then he did not speak again. He tapped the computer keyboard a few times, and opened a foreign physics literature website to read carefully. .

When the sun was setting, Mao Xiaoluo woke up. He rubbed his sore neck, squeezed his eyes and saw the physics literature in English on the computer, as well as a few lines of notes on the table. He felt his head hurt a little. , he is a chemistry teacher. Although he studied theory in high school, his physics grades were not satisfactory, and he never took the initiative to look for such physics literature.Looking up at his watch, he found that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. It had been more than six hours since he came home from school at ten o'clock in the morning. Documents, and carefully took notes.

The monitor was still in the shopping cart and no order was placed. Mao Xiaoluo sighed and paid. He felt anxious and felt that his soul seemed to be broken into pieces, and every piece wanted to break free from this body.

Mao Xiaoluo was still hesitating when he walked to the door of Shi Shi's house. His body still had traces of sleepwalking last night, and the discomfort in his vagina was particularly obvious. It is not wise to seek help from a two-night stand.He lingered outside the door for a while, and as night fell, there were more people on the street. For some reason, Mao Xiaoluo always felt that the people on this street were very well-dressed and neater than ordinary people. Staring so anxiously that he wanted to leave, the door of the small building creaked open from the inside, and Shi Shi's flaxen sweater looked very warm.

"Why don't you come in?" It was still that deep and warm voice.

Mao Xiaoluo lowered his head and hesitated for a while without saying a word. The smoky gray plaid scarf fell off one side of his shoulders. Shi Shi reached out to help him put it back on again, and Jean opened the door and said, "Come in."

The heater in the small building rushed towards him, making Mao Xiaoluo unconsciously relaxed. Holding a cup of hot fruit tea in his hand, he sat in the living room and watched the time go by in and out of the kitchen. "You don't have to be busy, I don't eat anything."

Shi Shi came out of the kitchen, took two bowls of small wontons in his hand, put one bowl in front of Mao Xiaoluo, and said, "I remember this was your favorite food when I was in junior high school."

The hot air suffocated onto Mao Xiaoluo's face, and he was a little moved. After so many years, there was still a person who was not a close relative who remembered what he liked to eat, and he was embarrassed to care about what happened two nights ago. "Did you go out to buy it?"

"I made it at home," Time said.

He tasted one with the hot soup, the tip of his tongue hurt from the heat, but his heart warmed up, and he commented: "It's delicious."

Shi Shi smiled and had dinner with him.

Those weird things were temporarily put down, and he finally opened his mouth after taking a last sip of hot soup, telling what happened in the afternoon, and finally said: "...I never read physics literature in foreign languages."