Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

"There are not many things left, just a suitcase. I will hand over the keys to the landlord tomorrow, and I will be fine. Don't worry." Fang Qingqing said obediently.

"Okay, I'm not worried." Cheng Jian replied with affection in her voice.

The two chatted for a few more words, said good night to each other, and hung up the phone.Fang Qingqing didn't say that her parents were going to rush over, she was also afraid of scaring Cheng Jian, and she explained too much, she was a little hungry and didn't have the strength to continue talking.

I got up and ate a bowl of white porridge. I felt my strength returned, and I didn't have a fever. Although I still had some nasal congestion, I should have escaped the cold.She changed the sheets, threw them into the washing machine, and took a quick hot shower by herself, only to find that she was completely relieved of sleepiness.

Turning on the laptop, she hadn't written anything for a while, the previous stories were intermittent, and now she didn't have a better idea.

Today is the New Year, and she wants to write a story about "New Year".

Looking at the unknown number lying on the side, obediently watching her typing, she smiled, and then a short story had a protagonist.

A little beast that cannot transform was abandoned by its family shortly after it was born. It faced the world of Warcraft, where the weak and the strong preyed on it alone. It was bullied, discriminated against, and driven away. It was often hungry and injured. If it yells, it will fight back at the same kind that bullies it, although the result is that it will be beaten more severely.

But it never wants to give up life, it has been wandering in one direction, because an old monster once told it that in a distant place, there is a world called human beings, the species there are not powerful, but they are kind and warm, Maybe give it a home.

Because of this little hope in his heart, the little beast walked on the road in embarrassment and persistently. It walked for a long time and walked a long way. When it felt that it was about to die, it saw the sky not far away, and beautiful flowers bloomed. A cluster, a cluster, opened and scattered.It turns out that death is so beautiful, if I had known it earlier, I would not have escaped.

It closed its eyes and waited quietly.

"Mom, it's a kitten." A pleasant voice sounded. Although the little beast couldn't understand it, it felt very safe. In fact, it didn't have the energy to escape.

"Did it freeze to death? Let's save it." The nice voice seemed to be begging for something, and it wanted to open its eyes, but the voice gradually became far away. It must be dead, what a pity. I didn't see who was talking to me.

When the little beast woke up, he found himself in a bright, warm, colorful place.

"Mom, the kitten is awake." Hey, it was that nice voice. It raised its head and saw a creature that was prettier than all monsters. It didn't know how to describe it.

"Mom, can we keep it?"

"Then you have to learn to take care of it yourself."

"I will."

"Mom, what's it called?"

"You give it a name."

After a while, the pleasant voice sounded again: "It came on New Year's Day, is it called Newyear?"

Since then, I have often heard that nice voice calling to me, like the pronunciation of "Twisted Yeer", is this calling me?Gradually able to walk, it also got used to this weird name.She gave herself a name, and she was the one she wanted to protect, although she couldn't transform or become stronger.

It gradually understands that this world is clean, bright, warm, and kind. It faintly understands that it may really come to the world called human beings.Perhaps it is better than the world of gods here, because the little creature with a nice voice seems to call her "Haipi" from the big one.

People here probably don't need to hunt, they just plant something in the ground, and the little master often helps with it, and most of the time, they take it around to play wildly.Fish are caught by the river, cicadas are caught on the trees. When the fruits in the field are ripe, one person and one beast often hide in the tall plants and eat them stealthily. When the flowers are blooming outside, venture out again.

The little master did not grow as fast as "Twisting Ye'er", probably because he was hungry and finally had enough to eat. After he came here, he grew up a lot. The little master was able to climb over the low wall by stepping on his back. Then it jumped out again and landed in the arms of the little master who was waiting outside. Sometimes it would push her to sit on the ground, but she still giggled happily, and then the two little guys ran away together.

Play until you are exhausted, and when it is getting dark, wait for the creature called Mommy, and call them loudly:

"Haipi, Twisted Ye'er, come back for dinner!"

"Got it, Mommy!" They replied loudly, although the little beast only sounded like a meow.

They hang out every day and have fun every day.

So, every day, I can hear Mommy shouting loudly: "Haipi, Twisted Ye'er..."

Fang Qingqing finished writing this short story, sorted out the language, and sent it to Cheng Jian's mailbox.Looking at the time, before twelve o'clock, she wrote at the end of the email: Happy New Year, Cheng Jian's mother.

Fang Qingqing was looking forward to it, and hoped that Cheng Jian would be happy when she saw it.She stood up, straightened her waist, moved a few times, and then put the sheet on the air. Although she didn't feel sleepy, she still hugged the unknown and lay down on the bed. She couldn't stay up late, otherwise the fake cold would easily turn into a real cold.The sheets were clean and fresh, but they didn't smell like Cheng Jian. She tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep.

Ning Cheng, Cheng Jian woke up early in the morning and found an email notification on her phone. She turned on the computer at home, logged into her email, and then saw the short story Fang Qingqing sent in the middle of the night.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother saw their daughter sneaking into the study early in the morning before eating, and thought they had some work to deal with urgently, but after a while, Cheng Jian's laughter came, it was a really happy smile, Cheng Jian has grown up Seldom laughed like that.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, knowing who probably sent the email.Cheng's mother turned around and went to the kitchen to serve breakfast, and suddenly turned around and said, "You can sort out the things you want to bring to her later." Cheng's father agreed, shaking his head helplessly, no matter what, it was worth it to make the girl so happy .

Fang Qingqing got up a little late in the morning, so she made herself a lunch, and after eating, she cleaned the house to make the windows clean.Filled the unknown number with water, and went out, and made an appointment with the landlord to inspect the house and receive the keys at [-]:[-] pm.

When she was almost done with her work, the phone rang. Seeing that it was Cheng Jian, she wondered, did she read her story?

"Where are you?" Cheng Jian's voice came.

"I'm in the apartment I'm renting. I just finished and I'm going back to Blue Mountain soon." Fang Qingqing replied as she walked.

The person on the other side paused for a moment, and then said, "Oh, then you should pay attention to safety and talk about it when you go back."

Fang Qingqing was a little confused, she didn't know what Cheng Jianjian said, but the phone had already hung up, so she didn't think much about it.

When she returned to Blue Mountain, the door opened as soon as she put in the key, which startled her.Then I saw Cheng Jian standing in the door, looking at her with a smile.

"Why are you back now?" Fang Qingqing was a little surprised, and Cheng Jian didn't come back until tomorrow as planned.Now that it's like this, she didn't stay with her parents for a long time.

Cheng Jian didn't speak, but opened her arms. Fang Qingqing couldn't help but stepped forward to hug her. When the door closed behind her, Cheng Jian whispered in her ear, "I miss you."

Fang Qingqing really wanted to say that they had been separated for less than two days, but she felt that Cheng Jian's hug was so tight that she couldn't say any more jokes, and people with shallow eye sockets began to have sore eyes again. She also said softly: "I also want to you."

The two hugged for a while before they separated. Cheng Jian looked at her and smiled and said, "Shouldn't you say, welcome back, Mommy Cheng Jian."

Fang Qingqing smiled, but her face turned red.She actually flattered Cheng Jian a little, hoping that she would like Unknown's little thoughts.This title has always been called when she secretly speaks to the unknown.

Now facing the person involved, this title really makes people think a little bit.

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Jian pinched her face.

"Oh, it's nothing, have you had lunch yet?" Fang Qingqing changed the subject habitually.

"Not yet, I drove back after breakfast, but you weren't there when I got home." Cheng Jian even complained a little in her tone, which sounded more like coquetry.

"Go out and eat, it's too late to do it now."

"No, my parents brought some food."

Fang Qingqing made clear soup, together with the spring rolls and eight-treasure duck brought back by Cheng Jian, they settled down for lunch quickly.

In the afternoon, Fang Qingqing asked Cheng Jian to take a good rest and wash up. After driving for two consecutive days, he must be very tired.While Cheng Jian was resting, Fang Qingqing was going to give Unknown Cat food, she left for a long time, the little guy should be hungry, why didn't he see him looking for him.

Then she found that the cat food and water had been filled, and even the cat litter had been cleaned.Fang Qingqing couldn't help but curled her mouth, hugged the unknown, and said softly: "Mummy Cheng Jian is back, you are also very happy, aren't you?"

"Meow." was the unknown answer to her.