[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

The change of autumn and winter in the mountains seems to be over all at once.

Gingo put on a black turtleneck sweater, and wrapped himself tightly in a windbreaker and scarf.Songyang also put on the cotton-padded kimono, with trembling hands tucked into the sleeves.After being raised by the kotatsu of a private school for several years, it has become so cold-resistant.

The cotton spores have returned to a dormant state in a near-suicidal manner, and have successfully spit out their seeds.Fortunately, before the other party spread the seeds by the wind, Yin Gu put the seeds they vomited—that is, the piece of green mud—into the bottle.

"Cotton spores still have a lifespan. In the remote mountains far away from human habitation, it is enough to put them into light veins. We must not let this species go extinct."

But now that it is cold, it is impossible to sleep in the mountains all night.The two had no choice but to spend the night along the road, stopping and going.The matter of releasing cotton spores can only be postponed until spring.

Although the cotton spores turned into a ball of green mud, occasionally the faces of children would appear on the mud, and when they were talking, they would suddenly interject a few sentences.According to Yin Gu, it may be the desire to acquire new knowledge that makes it postpone the dormant time, as long as it is not released, it will go.

"I don't like you, I want Songyang to take me with me."

Mian Spore still remembered who killed him, and seemed very dissatisfied with staying in Yingu's overcoat, babbling this sentence from morning till night.It doesn't matter if you usually walk on mountain roads, if you are overheard when you are staying at the hotel, you may be accused of child abduction.

"I'll take it with me."

Song Yang took the bottle containing the cotton spores from the helpless Gingo.Chong felt Songyang's body temperature, and he calmed down as expected. The face on the green clay blinked and stared at Songyang, looking horrified and cute.

"Songyang, I still want to drink up the wine."

"That's my blood."

Chong quickly changed his words: "I still want to drink your blood."

Yin Gu sighed at the side: "Songyang, you are really too, don't let it learn such terrible words."

Although the cotton spore has no feelings, it is quite interesting to play with as a talking pet.

...It just looks a little curious.

One of the biggest changes in winter is that there are more insects in Yinguzhao.While being attracted, the worms were also greedy for human body temperature, and entangled Yin Gu one after another.Yin Gu had to set up a transparent gauze to keep out the insects, and lit insect repellent smoke on all four corners of the gauze, so that he could sleep peacefully all night.

"Songyang, don't you sleep in the gauze tent? There is still a lot of space."

Yin Gu raised the curtain of the gauze tent, looking at Song Yang who was wrapped in a sleeping bag in the corner of the room.

"Your blood is light wine, and to some extent it will attract insects."

Songyang shook his head with a smile, but before he could think of a reason, the cotton spores in his bosom yelled out on his own initiative: "The smell of smoke is too strong, Songyang doesn't like it."

"Well, that's right. I forgot you were a bug, too."

Yin Gu frowned, observed the number of insects in the room, and extinguished two plates of insect repellent smoke.

"What about this? Is this acceptable?"

"Mr. Gingo, it's okay. I'll just sleep here."

Songyang didn't dare to tell the real reason.

——Another change in winter is that he seems to have become a little clingy to this man.

After all, he is also a kind of worm.Although the insect master was smoking insect repellent cigarettes from morning to night, and he didn't like the smell, he still couldn't control his desire to get closer.

Like skin hunger and thirst, my body has a yearning for physical contact with the insect master, and it has exceeded a certain threshold.Just like a milk cat raised by people, it will feel comfortable and safe only when it sleeps next to the human body.

Songyang is not the type who can flirt with people carelessly, etiquette and distance are engraved in his body together.He also knew that Yin Gu didn't like to get close to others, so in order to avoid unnecessary embarrassment, he thought it was better for him to stay away.

But even if you consciously move away, the body itself will still lean over spontaneously.Just like a house lit up on a snowy night, even if a lost traveler knows that it is not his direction, his steps will still deviate involuntarily.

"Morning. In the end, do you still want to sleep in the gauze tent? Wouldn't it be better to come in earlier."

The man's voice was slightly hoarse in the morning, and he burned his ears all the way to the pillow not far away.

Songyang rolled up his sleeping bag in embarrassment, and crawled out of the gauze tent with his head down.He obviously doesn't have the habit of sleepwalking, how did he find the curtain door and get into the gauze tent while he was asleep?

After all, they were staying overnight all the way, so it was really hard to tell the host to ask for two rooms.

Sometimes sleeping in a barn with a large group of hired farmers.Yin Gu's dusty appearance is still like a traveler walking in the fields, but Songyang's eyebrows and eyes look too soft.Whenever he appeared, even a reckless brawler who was fighting with a wine bottle would shy away from his voice in embarrassment.

Only at this time, Yin Gu would take the initiative to stick beside Songyang wrapped in a sleeping bag, somewhat in the sense of protection.I don't know who will protect whom in the end, anyway, Songyang is used to others belittle his strength because of his appearance.

"You can rest well today."

Yingu saw a doctor for a big family in the village, and when he came back, he told Songyang a little happily.

"It seems that you are not in good spirits these days. It is probably because you have been sleeping with others during this time, it is too noisy."

Mr. Insect Master seems to be getting more and more gentle towards him.

——Songyang wondered if it was because he had not done anything for too long, which caused the muscles on his arms to degenerate excessively, making him look like a fragile little white flower who must be cared for.

For dinner, they were invited to that family's house for dinner.The man who looked like the young master stepped back and told Yin Gu about his underground lover.

"...Since eating the 'silk' that Mr. Yingu said by mistake, she is the one who has changed the most." The young master said, "Occasionally she will become translucent, and she will point to things that others cannot see ..."

"This is also a typical stage of changing from a human to a worm. If she can't make her feel her own value as a human, she will first become able to see a worm, and then gradually disappear from people's sight, completely losing her human heart. , it will become a worm that no one can see—"

Gingo suddenly stopped.

"Then what should I do? The medicine given by Mr. Yin Gu has not worked for the time being..."

The young master over there was still asking anxiously, but Yin Gu didn't seem to hear it, his green one eye was fixedly staring at Songyang through the insect smoke, as if he was thinking about something.

"Mr. Yin Gu?" His face was a little hot from being stared at, and Songyang had no choice but to raise his hand in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about you." Yin Gu said very bluntly, "I've been confused before, why you can't see the worm when you were born as the light vein itself, and you can be seen by humans as a worm—"

When he talked about unsolved problems, he would speak faster with a little excitement, making it difficult for others to interrupt.The young master on the opposite side who was so anxious that he seemed to run away and beat people at any time, Songyang hurriedly interrupted Yin Gu: "Let's go back and talk about my affairs slowly, there are still people waiting for your help."

The host's family treated them kindly, specially vacating a clean bedroom, and even ordered the servants to boil some hot water.Taking a shower in comfort while traveling is something to celebrate.Yin Gu went to see the patients again, and when he came back, he saw that Songyang was only wearing a single coat to wipe his hair, so he took off his coat and put it warmly on the long-haired man.

Songyang stopped wiping his hair.

"That, Mr. Gingo?"

"Ok?"

"Did you...forget that I am from the light vein? Even without such meticulous care, I will definitely not get sick."

"Well," the man in the turtleneck sweater was holding the door frame and stood at the door of the room, smoking a cigarette in confusion, "From the tone of his voice, it seems that I have caused you trouble."

Songyang turned his head away, and gently covered the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Never seemed so cramped.

"No, no, it's not troublesome. It's just... a little uncomfortable."

"Oh. If you say that, I understand."

The insect master smiled and spewed out a cloud of pale smoke rings.

"To be honest, I still learned from you when it comes to the ability to take care of people."

"Why are you relying on me again?" Songyang also smiled softly.

"You yourself are the kind of person who always pays attention to other people's conditions and emotions. It's so strange that people who are always gentle with others will feel overwhelmed once they are rewarded with gentleness."

Yin Gu set up the gauze curtain, thought for a while, and only lit a plate of insect repellent smoke.

"Is this concentration acceptable? It's a rare opportunity to take a good rest, don't miss it."

Another slightly embarrassing situation.If you sleep with a group of people, even next to each other, it's normal, after all, everyone is crowded together.

But when there were only the two of them, Yin Gu woke up the next day and found an octopus wrapped around his body. How should he explain it?

"No, I really still..." Songyang said.

Cotton spores, who had been silently observing secretly in his arms, interrupted him with a loud voice.

"Songyang wants to sleep on top of you."