Declare war on depression, against day and night

When Bie Ming woke up, it was early morning again, and Mao Shishi was already fast asleep.But this month, when the dark wind is high and the murders and arson are high, Tombstone is the most energetic and excited moment. He bites the back of his hand and endures the urge to suck blood, and stares at Bie Ming with piercing eyes.

But Bie Ming hadn't come out of Ying's slightly sad and lost dream. When he was sleepy, he thought that the tombstone was as dependent on the night as he was.Bie Ming's heart softened so much, he reached out and hugged the tombstone into his arms, and closed his eyes again.

Tombstone is indeed dependent on the night, but it is definitely not as dependent as Bie Ming.

The heart that was already on the verge of moving and it was hard to hold back, the tense willpower was disturbed by the smell of fresh blood in the pit of Bie Ming's neck, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, regardless of whether Bie Ming was awake or not, he opened his mouth I want to chew it down.

However, he didn't chew on it after all, because Mao Shishi, who had promised to monitor him, "coincidentally" woke up, and as a kitten, he yawned very dutifully.

"Meow~"

The tombstone is not calm in an instant!Mao Mao Mao Mao Mao Mao Eleven's soft and cute voice made him shiver violently, his two signature fangs retracted instantly, and goose bumps aroused layer upon layer on his two slender arms at the same time .

Grandparents, uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts, big brothers and sisters on Fuchun Mountain, if Mao Shiyi cuts off my tongue because of today's dark history, please be sure to offer more flesh and blood corpses in front of my grave.It's best if it's fresh...

Tombstone had already recited his last words several times in his heart, and after much deliberation, he still felt that he couldn't let go of his appetite.

But just now, he was forced by Mao Shiyi's lustful power to hold back his most inseparable appetite.Is it because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, or fresh blood is not important enough.Tombstone thought about it again with his small head, and came to a conclusion very easily.

That is, in the face of life and blood, Mao Shiyi is more terrifying.

It's really embarrassing for a small head with a small tombstone capacity.

Although the other party is a petite, harmless, soft, cute little cat, Bie Ming still subconsciously shows disgust when he sees something appearing in his bedroom which is never open to the public , and raised the idea of ​​grabbing its hind legs and throwing it out of the window.

However, due to the face in front of the tombstone, Bie Ming resisted the impulse, but still leaned back nervously, and said, "What is this? Why is it on my bed?"

You can tell it's a cat just by looking at it, don't bark, but you want to ask something, does he use his brain to wipe his ass?

Changing his appearance by himself made the tombstone mature in fear, not to mention, who would have known that under this cute fur was Mao Shiyi's heart, lungs and soul?So he yelled softly, deliberately stumbled around the two people twice, and then fell headfirst into Bie Ming's arms, grasping his pajamas with his two paws, and pretended to climb up.

There is such a scene in Hayao Miyazaki's "Spirited Away: The God of the Spirited Away": the river god who is forced to come to the soup house in the appearance of a rotten god, moves slowly and looks ugly, and can travel thousands of miles away. Smell the stench from him.Granny Tang ordered Chihiro to serve it. When it passed by Chihiro, the poor little Chihiro's hair was straightened by the stench.

The expression on Bie Ming's face now is exactly the same as that of Ogino Chihiro back then.

"This is the cat that used to pass the time with me when I lived on the mountain. I just didn't expect it to follow me here." Tombstone turned his face away, drooping his eyelids listlessly. Mao Shishi, the two people in front of him, both of them hurt his eyes.

Mao Shiyi let out a "meow~".

Damn stuff!Taking advantage of the special period, she just talked about it for me to take advantage of it.I'm the old horse who stumbled, and I didn't expect you to follow me to the human world.Hmph, let me see how you can endure the miserable purgatory that you can only smell but not taste in front of the world full of brightly colored and fragrant dried fish!Ha, my big eyes are fixed on you, sooner or later a certain bat will cry and beg me to send him back to Fuchun Mountain.

Bie Ming glanced down, and still asked unacceptably, "Does it have a name?"

He has been alone for a long time, he is used to quietness, and he also feels that there is nothing wrong with being alone.He once tried to contact some people enthusiastically, but then he gradually let it go. This is not his forte, so he was a little resistant to such an enthusiastic and intimate move from the very beginning.

Whether it was Mao Shiyi who smashed the barrier outside his isolated world a few days ago, or the little cat who is now devoted to picking at his pajamas, there is more or less resistance psychologically and physically.

But he couldn't bear to refuse.

even...

"How could there be no name? I have a long history of friendship with it." The tombstone finally looked at Mao Shiyi's back, as if he had caught his handle, and smiled a little smugly. The fangs were completely bared, "This little guy's name is really nice."

Mao Shishi shivered for no reason.

"There is a saying that if one does not change one's name while sitting down one does not change one's surname. It is called Goudaner."

There is also a saying that there is no need to bear the unbearable.The turbidity in Mao Shiyi's chest had accumulated to a certain level, and he couldn't breathe easily, so he couldn't help but perform a difficult show of Thomas spinning his claws and tearing his face for free for the two of them.Lots of bright red bloodstains.

"Meow~"

A certain cat let out a bad breath, triumphantly, and continued to pick at Bie Ming's pajamas.

Bie Ming was taken aback by this dramatic scene at first, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately went to ask the tombstone if it hurt, and dragged him to get a rabies vaccine.

How could the tombstone go to such a perverted place as a hospital? !

"Hey, brother, no need, really no need. Look at Goudaner, he is not big and has a big temper. I have been touched by its paws since I was a child, and I have already developed antibodies. A few hundred more bruises on my face will make me feel sick." It doesn't hurt, don't worry about me. Besides, it's dark and windy outside, you and I," Tombstone winked and shook his head, "it's not safe."

Bie Ming rarely turned on the bedside lamp to check the scars on the tombstone's face, four scars on the right cheek and three scars on the left cheek.Although it seems that there is no major problem, but Junxiu's face is so ruined, I still feel a little distressed.

At this time, after Mao Shiyi's unremitting efforts and the connivance of turning a blind eye to Bie Ming, he had already climbed onto his shoulders along his fluffy pajamas.Mao Shishi originally wanted to grab Bie Ming's hair and climb to the top of his head to see the mountains, but Bie Ming let out a "hiss" in pain, and Mao Shiyi immediately retracted his paws, obediently nestling on his shoulder. with.

"I still feel uneasy... There is alcohol in the refrigerator. I heard that it can sterilize. I don't know if it will be useful for your injury. Just wait for me, I'll go get it and try it."

When Bie Ming was sitting by the bed wearing slippers, the tombstone thug stretched out his hand, and took the dog's head off Bie Ming's body.

"Meow." Mao Shiyi watched Bie Ming leave, the door opened and closed, he was helpless.

But as soon as Bie Ming left, Mao Shiyi's weak appearance disappeared. The little boy squatted in front of the tombstone, with a serious and upright expression on his face, quite like the head of a family in the kitten world.The tombstone was also kneeling and sitting upright, without the slightest bit of embarrassment when he gave Maoshi the name "Goudaner" just now.

Mao Shishi asked, "When are you going back?"

The tombstone muttered, telling Acacia shamelessly: "When will you go back, and when will I go back. Eleven, when will you go back? Without you, my stay on Fuchun Mountain is so boring. If you go for a day, I will go back." Crazy, I came to the world to look for you, but I didn't want to come, it was my heart that made me come."

"Tsk." Mao Shishi yelled at him in disgust, then raised his kitten paw and began to lick it, and said, "When he comes back, mention me to him. I don't want to start from It’s going to be like this from now on.”

"..." Tombstone pouted, "Wow."

When Bie Ming went down the stairs, he stood on the last step of the stairs and looked at the door of Mao Shishi's room. He hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door.He stood at the door and thought guiltily, he came to disturb him again at such a late hour, last time he said that he was angry for getting up and would kill people when his head was not clear.But in the middle of the night when thousands of people were asleep, he came again.

However, Bie Ming waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door for him.

Mao Shishi...hasn't come back yet?

He came here alone in this city without any relatives. Apart from renting a room with himself, does Mao Shiyi have any other place to stay?Or was he really angry with himself and determined to leave him?But what did I do wrong?

If it’s wrong for me to bring home a stranger I’ve never met on the street, then don’t turn around and leave. It’s not that I can’t listen to bad words, and it’s not that I have to hit the south wall wholeheartedly. Why do I have to give up? I?

Why is the relationship between people so easy to cut off?

Why can you throw your precious and heavy vows into the wind in the blink of an eye after you agreed to be willing to walk with me all the time?

Can words be taken back?Can you spit out the food you eat?Can the road traveled be reversed?Can a strong drunk be sober?Scarred, repaired with great difficulty, and a red and beating heart that can finally be taken out, if you say refund, can you refund it?

The temperature in the living room seemed to drop a few degrees invisibly, Bie Ming shivered, his hands involuntarily hugged his arms, his back slightly hunched, and his mentality drove his face, making him look lonely and old all of a sudden.

At this moment, the door of the room near the corner on Bie Ming's left was suddenly opened, and a boy who was about the same age as Bie Ming came out, his usual handsome face distorted by his angry face.Holding the green beer bottle in his arms in the posture of holding a baby, he walked up to Bie Ming like a rose, and lowered his voice: "The children are asleep, what are you doing?"

Bie Ming: "..."

Why is there an inexplicable sense of "the daughter-in-law holding the baby to ask why the husband who is still working doesn't go to bed"?

And what's the matter with you letting the beer bottle lie in your arms with affection on your face, and calling it "child" over and over again?Don't be dumbfounded, he knows that many people now call their pets "sons" and "daughters", but...but now some people have pets and start raising beer?Happy to have a drink?Tired of raising another bottle?

But in front of acquaintances, Bie Ming pretended to be very knowledgeable, so he didn't show his "stupid" side: "Jiang Erge, why are you... here?"

"Ah you are..."

If Bie Ming still had any nostalgia for his life in this world before he died, this person in front of him is the most important one.He was someone Bie Ming deeply liked when he was still in high school, and of course, they spent some time together later.He is Bie Ming's first love, but it is Bie Ming's second love affair, and now he is Bie Ming's unforgettable and reluctant ex.

As for why he was in this city, and why he lived in the room he rented out, Bie Ming really... had no idea.

Bie Ming looked at Jiang Erge's room guiltily. He remembered clearly that the person who booked this room was a boy, but it was definitely not Jiang Erge.Because he, like Mao Shishi, pays a year's rent at a time, and said that he will probably live here for several years, and hopes that Bie Ming can take good care of him.

So when Jiang Erge walked out of the room, Bie Ming was completely dazed by the familiar face in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time.He almost ruined the human setup and popped out a mouthful of "fuck", but he didn't, he was just shocked and turned into a statue, he couldn't even blink his eyes.

But this person doesn't seem to recognize him. Has it changed so much since what happened a year or two ago?

The author has something to say: Today's update is late, um, apologies.That's right, I didn't save the manuscript.Then I went to the interview class this afternoon and evening.

In class, the teacher said that "education is agriculture, not industry", and explained a lot later. It is the same reason why I wanted to write a novel because I was worried about me who had not yet coded the novel.Writing a novel is not a process of infinite repetition, but a process of accumulation little by little, changing from the beginning to the end, just like growing food, from sowing, watering and fertilizing, to growth, to maturity, to fruition.

I don't even know what I'm talking about hahahaha.