In fact, the principle of this mosquito trap is somewhat similar to that of a mosquito killer lamp. It attracts mosquitoes by emitting carbon dioxide that simulates human breathing and a unique light source, and sucks the approaching mosquitoes into it through a strong cyclone.

An anti-mosquito escape device is installed in the artifact to ensure that mosquitoes do not come out and keep alive.

When I saw it on the road, I looked at it and thought it was reliable, so I immediately placed an order and chose expedited delivery.

The mosquito lamp was delivered that evening.

On the first night, Lu Jianshi went into the mountain with a mosquito lamp, and Wen Zhi and him stood by.

No mosquitoes care.

On the second night, Lu Jianshi continued to enter the mountain with the mosquito lamp, and he himself was on guard.

Still no mosquitoes care.

On the third night, when I met Lu, I changed my strategy and left the mosquito lamp in the mountain, and left first.

Looking again at night, I found more than ten mosquitoes.

He was overjoyed to bring the mosquitoes back to the room, and trapped the lively mosquitoes and himself in a small and airtight mosquito net. As a result, the mosquitoes caught from the mountains shivered on the top of the mosquito net all night, half a mouthful of blood did not drink, two days later Air dry directly in the hole of the mosquito net.

Lu was very depressed when he met him. He knew that he had a bad taste and was not welcomed by mosquitoes, but he didn't expect it to be so bad that he would press his head and let mosquitoes bite him. Mosquitoes would rather die than surrender.

They would rather dry alone in a mosquito net than come and eat themselves?

When Lu met, he doubted life, and finally closed himself.

Set the mosquito trap aside for decoration.

The webpage that Wen Zhi clicks on most these days is the weather forecast.

He has hated rainy days since he was a child, and has never looked forward to a rain like he is now.

Especially when he watched Lu Jianshi bring a lamp of mosquitoes into the room and seal them in a mosquito net, his eyes were reddened.

Wen Zhi wished he could pierce the sky with a stick and make it rain.

Qin Guo saw that he was inexplicably jealous and deformed, and said strangely: "Xiao Zhi, you are too much, why are you jealous with the bug?"

Wen Zhi said stiffly: "I haven't."

Qin Guo was speechless: "Tsk, your eyes are red."

Wen Zhi: "...stayed up all night."

Qin Guocai didn't believe his nonsense, her younger brother was actually a lemon essence when in love.

After the night passed, Wen Zhi looked at the back of Lu Jianshi's neck calmly, and was relieved when he confirmed that the little red spots on his neck hadn't increased.

Those mosquitoes are quite self-conscious.

On the second and third day, Lu Jianshi didn't have any more mosquito bites all over his body. Seeing Lu Jianshi's depressed appearance, Wen Zhi felt distressed and thankful: "Brother Lu, don't be sad, you will wait."

When Lu saw it listlessly: "What are you waiting for?"

Wen Zhi half-truth said: "You must be the mosquito."

When Lu met, he was amused by him and shook his head: "You're right, which mosquito is willing to do charity."

Two days later, Lu Jianshi found a new mosquito trap strategy on the Internet, saying that as long as he smeared a little of his own fresh blood on the edge of the mosquito trap lamp, he could attract mosquitoes that were interested in him.

When Lu met, he pricked his finger that night and wiped it on the mosquito trap lamp. He waited for an hour and no mosquitoes came to him. He was more than half discouraged, and simply turned off the lamp and went to sleep without much hope.

In the middle of the night, thunder was rolling outside the window, and the waves were churning.

When Lu Jianshi just got up to close the window, the torrential rain fell down before he reached the window.

He stood by the window, staring blankly at the churning sea in the rainstorm for a while, then turned around to go back to sleep, his eyes glanced over the mosquito lamp inadvertently, and his eyes were fixed.

A mosquito has taken the bait.

Or mosquitos attracted by the smell of his blood.

When Lu saw her heart skipped a beat, she breathed lightly and carefully squatted beside the mosquito lamp to observe.

There is indeed a mosquito lying on the inside of the glass lampshade. It is buzzing and flapping its wings at the moment, as if it is anxious to escape from the mosquito lamp.

He opened his hands to cover the lampshade, although he knew that the mosquitoes couldn't understand, he said in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."

The mosquito flapped its wings and buzzed as if responding to him.

When Lu Jianshi pressed the lampshade with his fingertips, he looked at the mosquito the size of a grain of rice for a moment: "I caught you to treat my illness, as long as you don't run away, I will prepare a place for you to spend the winter, and there are unlimited supply of blood."

After a pause, he added, "If you don't hate my blood."

Mosquito: Buzz buzz.

When I saw it on the road, I thought it said 'I don't hate it'.

Although mosquitoes are all similar in appearance, Lu had a ridiculous intuition in his heart when he saw them, that the mosquito in front of him had always been biting him.

On the rooftop of the hospital, in the fancy love hotel, in the room of the manor, and... the jungle during the heavy rain the other day.

He whispered to the mosquito behind the glass cover: "Was it always you?"

Mosquito: Hum.

It's like answering 'yes'.

Lu Jianshi smiled, and tapped the lampshade lightly, not knowing whether he was acting too much, or he could really match the brain waves of this mosquito.

"Wait a minute, I'll let my most important friend take a look at you."

Lu Jianshi said and got up and left the room, and knocked on the door of Wenzhi next door.

He knocked three times, but no one answered, but there was a warm yellow light from the crack of the door, and the lights in the room were brightly on.

"Xiao Zhi?"

Still no one answered, the sound of the rain outside the window gradually died down, and the sound of his knocking on the door seemed particularly abrupt.

Perhaps Wen Zhi forgot to turn off the lights when he went out, and was planning to go back to the house when he saw him, but before he entered his room, he was caught off guard by a crisp 'bang'.

It was like the sound of glass falling from a height and falling to the ground...

Lu Jianshi was stunned for half a second, his face suddenly changed color, and rushed into the room in three quick steps...

"Brother Lu, I..."

Wen Zhi sat on the ground, there were a few scratches on the glass on his exposed cheeks, neck, wrists, his eyes were misty, and he was looking at Lu Jianshi blankly and helplessly.

There were pieces of broken glass all over the floor, and the mosquito lamp had been smashed to pieces.

When Lu saw it, his first reaction was to close the door tightly, and then stepped forward to help Wen Zhi, who was sitting on the floor full of broken glass: "How did you do this? Come here and let me treat your wound."

He didn't question Wen Zhi why he suddenly appeared in his room, nor did he worry about the mosquitoes escaping from the lamp.

Compared to these, he is more concerned about whether Wen Zhi is in pain now.

"Brother Lu, I broke the mosquito trap..." Wen Zhi's lips were dry, and when he looked at Lu Jian, his eyes were filled with nervousness and hesitation that he had never seen before.

When Lu met, he brought a medicine box: "It's okay, I closed the doors and windows, so it shouldn't be able to fly out."

He thought that Wen Zhi accidentally dropped the mosquito lamp, and his nervous appearance was because he was afraid that he would get angry.

"Just now I went to your room to look for you. I saw that you were not here, but I didn't expect you to come to my room." Lu Jian used alcohol to clean the scratches for Wen, while pretending not to be indifferent: "It's okay, I recognize that person. There are only mosquitoes, and it will be easy to catch in the future, at worst, I will buy another mosquito lamp, and I will deliver it at noon tomorrow when I place an order at night."

When Lu met, Wenzhi's hand trembled visibly.

"Recognized...?" Wen Zhi held his breath to confirm, his throat was dry.

Lu Jianshi nodded, and lightly sprinkled the powder on Wen Zhi's wound: "Well, I guess, all this time, it was a mosquito that bit me."

"Are you sure?" Wen Zhi asked tentatively.

When I met Lu, I was a little surprised by the reaction, but I also expressed my guess: "I'm not sure, it's just my intuition."

He added, "If it can keep following, it shouldn't run away, and we will always see it again."

Wen Zhi nodded and didn't say a word. When he met Lu, he took care of his wounds and looked at the sky outside the window: "The rain has stopped."

He looked around, and the mosquito he managed to catch disappeared again.

He found that it seemed that the mosquito would only appear when it rained.

Wen Zhi silently cleaned up the broken glass for him. After a while, his movements froze: "Brother Lu, let me tell you something."

"You say." Hearing his unusual tone, Lu also straightened his back when he saw him.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wen Zhi bit his lips: "Your suspicion...is not wrong."

He suddenly said this, and Lu was stunned when he saw it: "What are you referring to?"

Wen Zhi took a deep breath, and looked at Lu Jianshi firmly: "It's always been a mosquito that bit you, since the day in the hospital..."

Lu Jianshi was startled, and smiled: "Why are you more sure than me?"

Wen Zhi didn't smile, his lips turned white with nervousness: "Because, I am that mosquito."

When we met on the road:? ? ?

"What are you kidding?" Lu Jianshi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "What kind of mosquito are you, Brother Mosquito? Huh?"

Wen Zhi's face remained calm, and he looked at Lu Jian seriously: "I'm not joking."

After a pause, he continued: "You said that as long as I don't run away, you will give me a place to spend the winter and an unlimited supply of blood, as long as I don't hate your blood."

Lu Jianshi's smile gradually froze: "..."

Wen Zhi: "I answered you, I don't hate it, in fact, I like your blood very much, and I can only eat your blood."

The smile disappeared when Lu met: "..."

Wen Zhi: "You ask if it was me who bit you all this time."

When the road met, the whole person froze: "..."

Wen Zhi: "I answered 'yes', it has always been me, from the hospital to the villa, whenever it rains, I will show up."

When the road met, it petrified: "..."

Wen Zhi: "The first time was on the roof of the hospital, the second time was in the suite of a love hotel, the third time was the afternoon when I first came to the villa, and the fourth time was the night I slept in your room without the key. Catch me, I fly into the cabinet to hide and... turn back into a human and bite you, and you are still angry and retaliate."

Wen Zhi bit his lip and continued: "Then a few days ago in the woods, the reason why you bit me in heat was because I first turned into a mosquito and bit you..."

When I met Lu, it was already down: "..."

All the timing and details were right, and he couldn't fool it with jokes anymore.

Wen Zhi took a deep breath to confirm: "Brother Lu, do you still count what you said?"

When Lu saw it, he said in a daze: "What?"

"You said you would give me a place to spend the winter, and an unlimited supply of blood."

When meeting Lu: "..."

Wen Zhi: "Can I continue to bite you?"

Lu didn't answer when he saw it, and after a while he said cautiously: "Xiao Zhi, you really are not kidding me, are you?"

Asking the exit, Lu felt that he was forcing the other party to make a joke when they met.

Wen Zhi looked at him earnestly and apologetically, there was still a deep, undercurrent of emotion hidden under these appearances.

"These are not things I can joke about." He said with absolute certainty.

"Even if it's true... ah, but this... what's going on?" When Lu met, his whole body was almost torn apart.

Wen Zhi frowned and shook his head: "I'm not very clear about the details. I only realized it in the woods. As long as it rains, I will sleepwalk, and sleepwalking is actually... I turned into a mosquito."

When Lu met, he covered his face: "..." He pinched himself, it hurt so much, he didn't wake up, it wasn't dreaming.

Wen Zhi continued: "After that time, I became a mosquito and had memory and consciousness. I found that I couldn't eat other people's blood, so I could only..."

When Lu saw it, his heart skipped a beat: "Is it really up to me?"

While Wen Zhi nodded, his Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, Lu caught his reaction when he saw it, and turned his head a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Zhi, in fact, every time I am bitten by a mosquito, although my allergies are relieved, there are side effects..."

When Lu Jianshi folded his hands together nervously, his face was reddish and his eyes twinkled in embarrassment.

Wen Zhi pursed his lips and nodded: "I know."

When Lu saw him, he raised his eyes and looked at him with a face full of shit.

Wen Zhi's light-colored eyes were dancing with dangerous flames, but his voice was calm: "It will be in heat."

The corners of his lips twitched when he met Lu, and he was in a bad mood.

His face quickly turned red, as if he had been scorched by fire: "As expected, you have seen it all..."

When Lu saw her, her whole body was completely red, and she collapsed on the bed, covering her face with the quilt.

It turned out that every time he was in heat in his dream, Wen Zhi would notice it.

Originally a very cramped atmosphere, this noise has relaxed a lot.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Brother Lu looks so cute."

When I met Lu, I protested from under the quilt with my head sullen: "Get out, how can you say that people are cute when they are in heat."

After learning that "Brother Mosquito" is a mosquito, Lu has never had a real sense of it.

No matter what, he couldn't connect the tall and handsome boy in front of him with the mosquitoes buzzing and chasing human glands.

"Little Zhi, do you only turn into a mosquito when it rains?" Lu Jianshi asked.

Wen Zhi nodded: "It seems that the trigger condition must be a rainy day."

Lu Jianshi smiled wryly: "Rain is indeed a bad omen."

Wen Zhi took a deep look at him: "I used to think so, but now I don't."

When Lu saw him, he gave him a puzzled look: "Why?"

Wen Zhi smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

But from that day on, the manor has always been sunny. Lu Jianshi and Wen Zhi watched the weather forecast every day, waiting for the rainy day.

If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he still wouldn't believe it...

But God was going against them, until their vacation was over and they were about to return home, the weather forecast was sunny.

The rainy season is really over.

The air was crisp and dry, and those humid days evaporated in the hot sun as if they never existed.

As time passed, the truth that Wen Zhi was a mosquito became more and more unreal. When I saw him several times, I suspected that it was an illusion caused by my eagerness to heal the disease.

Just like a patient with multiple personalities derived from psychological trauma, in order to avoid the fear of gland removal surgery, he made up the absurd illusion that his smell is a mosquito.

Why Wenzhi?Probably because I have different feelings for him in my heart...

Every time he doubted himself on the road, Wen Zhi pulled him back: "When it rains, I can prove that what I said is true."

Wen Zhi had always been skeptical about this matter when he knew Lu Jian.

When Lu met, he smiled and lit a cigarette for him. The sea breeze was so strong that he lost his eyesight: "Xiao Zhi, becoming a mosquito...don't you really hate it?"

After all, it was as absurd as a curse, illogical and inescapable.

"I don't hate it," Wen Zhi pursed his lips, and the soot fell into the sea breeze, "Brother Lu can't leave me like this."

Although his tone was joking, Lu Jianshi's heart still skipped a beat.

His face also turned red.

bang bang bang.The heartbeat was in chaos.

Wen Zhi raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly: "Brother Lu, I talked about living together before, do you want to think about it after you return to China?"

When Lu saw it, his heart throbbed violently, it was hard not to think about it at this moment, and he answered vaguely.

Wen Zhi added calmly, "It's easier to get treatment if you live together."

Lu Jianshi put out the cigarette butt, and smiled to hide his embarrassment: "I'm afraid you'll be annoying at night, so I'll slap you to death."

Wen Zhi also laughed: "Brother Lu, remember to clean up the corpse for me."

When Lu saw it, he clicked his tongue: "Okay, I will make a specimen for you then."

The atmosphere eased, and they smoked in silence for a while, Wen Zhi suddenly said seriously: "Brother Lu, after you really believe that I can turn into a mosquito, I will tell you a secret."

Lu Jianshi was stunned: "Okay, I also have a secret waiting to tell you."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-2218:27:41~2020-08-2402:37:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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