Declare war on depression, against day and night

Leaving Yang Xie's house, Bie Ming took away the Spider-Man doll.He kept his head down and followed behind Mao Shiyi, separated by two or three steps, looking serious and reserved.Until Mao Shishi turned sideways, pulled Bie Ming by the sleeve and pulled him to his side, forcing him to be shoulder to shoulder with him.

"I said little brother, can we not just call me Mr. Mr.? Look at me, my face is not wrinkled or dull, and I am not a few months older than you. You call me Mao Shiyi, is it okay?" What if you can shorten your life?" Mao Shishi smiled like the vixen who seduces a passing scholar in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", "Come on, call me?"

It was a very normal thing at first, but after Mao Shiyi's so mean toss, Bie Ming's face turned red like ketchup, but it was like the famous scene of forcing a good woman into prostitution.

"Hey, don't scream, don't you want to know what magical places I have been to and what strange things have happened to me before I met you? I am not talking about you, I am a living person of unknown origin standing in front of you , the blood spur said that he would take you to the hospital, but you have no curiosity about me at all?"

Bie Ming turned his head sideways, not daring to look directly into Mao Shiyi's eyes, he stared at his collarbone and said, "I have no curiosity about you at all, I only trust you wholeheartedly."

Mao Shishi shook his head sadly, thinking that this person is really an elm that cannot bloom.

What is the most important thing in communicating with people is hypocrisy, hypocrisy.Can such a naked confession be said casually by a normal person?It's really a big kid who doesn't know anything about shit, and doesn't know how to be ashamed.

Just as Bie Ming wanted to ask "Why shook his head", he saw two children behind Mao Shiyi chasing each other, getting closer and closer to them.

After a moment of dazed attention, the child running ahead was almost at their side.He looked back at the distance between the person behind him and him, with a flustered expression, shouting "Help", and almost fell when dodging pedestrians on the road.Behind him was a strange child with a bloody mouth. He had no eyeballs in his eyes, his eyelids were deeply sunken into the eye sockets, and his body was covered with blood spots.

Then, Bie Ming, whose heart was beating faster, saw the child turn his head, looking at him with moist eyes.Bie Ming trembled, he seemed to see himself reflected in the little boy's pupils, tremblingly acquiesced to the little boy's plea for help.

Before he could figure out how to save the little boy, he heard Mao Shiyi's impatient voice: "Don't meddle in your own business."

But that little boy has stretched out his right hand to him with all his might...

How like he was before.Don't think painfully.

He ran with all his strength to escape in front of the monster, and stretched out his hands for help to everyone who was still by his side at that time.If there was a person who believed what he said, if there was a person who responded to his lonely and desperate voice, if there was a person who reached out and hugged him tightly, then his world would definitely be completely different from what it is now.

How can the self who has experienced that time not be nosy when he sees another self appearing?

Bie Ming seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, tears streaming down his face but he didn't realize it.

When the little boy ran to them, Bie Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little boy's wrist, pulled him from the sidewalk into his arms, then squatted down and circled him tightly , trying to completely cover up the little boy's body with his thin body.

The monster behind did not notice the disappearance of the little boy, it was still chasing forward with claws and claws, and gradually disappeared from Bie Ming's sight.

"Damn it," Mao Shishi rolled his eyes, kicked cursingly on the trunk of the street tree, "Is your brain sick?!"

Bie Ming completely shielded Mao Shiyi's existence. He comforted the back of the little boy's head again and again, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay, you're safe. Everything is fine, it's fine, It's safe, it's okay, it's okay..."

The little boy rested his head on Bie Ming's chest, and grinned secretly. When he raised his head to look at Bie Ming, he returned to his tearful and trembling pitiful appearance.He glanced in the direction where the monster was leaving, and when he met Bie Ming's gaze, his nose twitched, and he burst into tears with a "wow", really miserable.

Mao Shishi couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed Bie Ming by the back collar and dragged him up and walked home, complaining about his inner dissatisfaction.

Bie Ming's heart was still on the little boy, and he didn't listen to what Mao Shiyi said.He just kept turning his head, and stretched out his right hand unconsciously to the little boy standing there with a grievance on his face.The little boy twitched on the spot for a while, and when he saw Bie Ming stretched out his hand, he ran up overjoyed and held him tightly.

"Get out." Mao Shiyi turned dark, and looked at the little boy from the corner of his eye in displeasure.

The little boy looked at Bie Ming timidly, and shook his hand coquettishly: "Hey..."

"Did you hear me when I told you to get out? I can't understand people's words, or is my mother deliberately pretending to be pitiful for me? You don't want to get out anymore," Mao Shiyi raised his foot, "I kicked you all over the floor, believe it or not ?”

"Hey..."

"I hate you sir!"

Before Mao Shishi finished speaking, he was about to lift his foot and kick, who knew that someone would yell out halfway.Like an old hen guarding chicken cubs, he hugged the little boy in his arms, and he didn't forget to turn his head and give Mao Shiyi a hard peck: "Even if you don't like children, don't treat him so cruelly, okay?" Okay? Do you know his helplessness and pain?"

Mao Shishi sneered: "I think you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and a mouse helping a cat catch a mouse. A second ago, you said you would trust me wholeheartedly, but now you are calling me heartless and cold-blooded? Kong has a pair of eyeballs, You can’t tell the good from the bad, so it’s better to dig it out and throw it in the dung to nourish you.”

Don't say that you can't beat him, so you can only bite your lip and pick up the little boy angrily, and walk home on your own.

"Big brother, that brother didn't follow, he went elsewhere." The little boy looked at Bie Ming with soft eyes.

Bie Ming was in a fit of anger, and said: "Don't worry about him, he is ruthless and unjust, he is not worthy of your calling 'brother'."

It had been many years since he had been angry or quarreled with others, Bie Ming felt that his whole body was hot now, and his breathing became much smoother and stronger.

"Ah."

The little boy hugged Bie Ming's neck tightly and lay completely on top of him.The smile on his face gradually became unscrupulous, he sniffed Bie Ming's breath, licked his neck lightly without any trace, and then hugged Bie Ming even tighter and more preciously.

Bie Ming locked himself in the room after returning home, and once again fell into deep doubts about the worthiness of this world in the limited dark space.He just decided to do his best to fight against himself, learning to be like Don Quixote against the windmill... He couldn't believe that the angel he was expecting to send to save his life was such a vicious person , Cold-blooded and ruthless people.

It turned out that the sunshine that he had always thought could finally illuminate him was just a fleeting firefly that would disperse in the wind.

Is it because no matter what efforts I make, even if I shake my fist to break my shell, it is just my own wishful thinking.As I said long ago, no one can help me, no one will understand me, the world I was born into is cruel.

"Little brother..." The boy stretched out his hand to poke Bie Ming's shoulder, pretending to be timid.

Bie Ming knelt on the bed with a sore nose, holding him tightly in his arms like an unlucky guy hanging on the edge of a cliff clinging to a life-saving straw.He regards the little boy as the same kind, as another self who can talk to each other and depend on each other for life.

"My name is Tombstone, the tomb of the grave, the stele of the stone."

"Why did your parents give you such an unlucky name?"

"I have no parents. I was born in an endless forest. The name 'Tombstone' was given to me by the things that lived with me." Tombstone frowned and thought, this should be hundreds of years ago It's something that happened to Mao Shishi when he was joking around.

At that time, the forest was still very large, and the trees were close to each other, and each tree was towering.

He didn't have a name, and when other monsters called him "hey hey hey", a little piranha suggested that everyone think of a name for him.They thought of more than a dozen good names for him, including characters of writers and famous court officials in the human world at that time. He thought they all sounded good, but he couldn't decide which one to choose as his own name.

The place where he slept was an old tomb, and there was a tall tombstone there, and he lived under the tombstone.But Mao Shiyi just likes to take a nap on the tombstone. Mao Shiyi held his sleepy eyelids and said: "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. There are so many problems. Call it 'Tombstone', ha, you will only be trampled on by me forever." Life underfoot."

After speaking, he stretched out his front paw and patted the tombstone.

Since then, his name has been called Tombstone.

This name is a good memory for the tombstone, representing his most carefree and heartless time.But don't listen to it, but feel that the name of the tombstone is as tragic as his life experience.He sighed, the tombstone was just like him, it must be the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"Tombstone, if you have no place to go, just live with me. I can support you." Don Ming let the tombstone rest on his arm, they were lying on the bed covered with quilts, the sun was shining outside the curtains, his voice was deep and deep Like a lullaby, "There are only two of us in this world."

The tombstone kept squeezing into Bie Ming's arms, even though Bie Ming's chest had been dedicated to the tombstone, he kept moving closer to his arms, his cool lips brushing against Bie Ming's collarbone and neck intentionally or unintentionally.

In Fuchun Mountain back then, Mao Shiyi was the only real nine-tailed cat.

Many monsters and even some people from the surrounding mountains came to Fuchun Mountain all the way, just to witness the shocking historical scene when Mao Shiyi bloomed with nine tails.At that time, Mao Shishi was in a good mood, so he satisfied them for a while. Later, he was spoiled by everyone and became more and more lazy. Even if it was a gathering of ghosts, he didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the world, not only was I not given up by Bie Ming as a heavenly king and father, but I dared to oppose him everywhere.After agreeing to trust and trust, in a blink of an eye, he turned his face against himself because of the vampire bat.

It's fucking unreasonable.

Mao Shishi immediately turned around and left voluntarily, acting decisively on his face.In fact, he raised the long neck of the swan, waiting for Bie Ming to coax him home.

Who knows that I have walked more than twenty steps, and I didn't wait for Bie Ming to coax him.

He gradually felt that something was wrong...

So he was careful and didn't want Bie Ming to find out that he still had a little nostalgia and looked back, where was Bie Ming and that brat on the street?

It's unreasonable for his mother's father's!

Don't call this guy so funny that he won't really recognize the thief as his father!He didn't know that the little guy was coming for him? !That blood-sucking guy was just acting for him, okay?Why is the tombstone calling for help loudly, why is there a monster covered in blood behind him, but passers-by don't even pay attention to it, it's because ignorant human beings can't see it, okay?

Mao Shishi felt that he was really going to be pissed off by being called out.

He gritted his teeth and got into an uninhabited alley, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a kitten with gray stripes on a white background, and ran home with a little regret.

I was only so angry that I forgot that tombstones love to suck human blood.

wipe.