Little Bosses and Little Monsters

After feeding Tianwang, the sun also rose, Xiaohe put away the blinds in front of the windows, and let the clean and transparent sunlight in the early winter morning bathe the bookstore.

The buckets flickered, moved and squeezed, and changed positions indistinctly, as if they had stayed in one place for too long and wanted to change their formation.

"Ow!"

Tian Wang raised his head sensitively, and looked curiously at these quiet little guys on the wall.

The pot buckets withdrew their slender feet and remained motionless.

"Wow?"

Tianwang tilted his head, wondering why they didn't move again.

"Don't keep staring at them, Hudou is sensitive by nature, and you are full of hostility, you will scare them."

Tian Wang proudly raised his head, stood up, turned around, pointed his butt at Shu Jing, and then got down again.

Shu Jing looked at the stubborn back of the black dog with a wry smile: How could his temper get bigger and bigger? It was still good when he was a child, soft and obedient. Now he can’t even touch the pudding-like paws that are soft and pink. Nose QAQ.

While feeling melancholy, Shu Jing shook out the newspaper and read it.

Does the newspaper teach people how to raise children?

Shu Jing didn't find the secrets of raising a baby in the newspaper, but only saw a bunch of crime news, one of which was a huge headline that took up half of the page, and the content was also appalling. , to lure/entice people to open the door and carry out kidnapping. The police remind citizens to be vigilant and never open the door when they hear children crying at night.

"Boss, are you following this news too?"

A very vigorous male voice came from above.

Several college students walked into the store to read books for more than ten minutes, and there was one young man standing in front of them.

The young man was wearing a baseball cap backwards, earphones hanging around his neck, and a backpack on one shoulder, with colorful portrait pins hanging on the bag. When he smiled, there was a shallow pear dimple on his left cheek, and his eyes were full of young people. The kind of brilliance that jumps out without being ignited.

He is putting a book on the table.

Shu Jing smiled slightly, and casually put away the newspaper: "Look at it casually, there is nothing to pay attention to."

But the young man leaned down, winked and made a grimace: "Boss, don't you know? This is the third time this month, maybe it's a serial murder case!"

Shu Jing rested her chin lazily: "Oh, really? How did you know it was a murder case? It only said kidnapping."

"People have been missing for so long, but they haven't even heard of any news of extortion. The criminals kidnapped them and didn't ask for money. Why? Don't you think your family has too much food!"

"But what's the benefit if he just kills them like this?"

"Then... who knows? These days, there are not many people who are mentally ill and want to publish newspapers!" The young man shrugged.

"It wasn't done by humans, what else could it be?" Shu Jing asked with a smile.

The young man propped the table with one hand, touched his chin with the other hand, and muttered: "Tsk tsk, it's hard to say! Boss, there are so many strange things in this world, and I see that you also have a lot of books about ghosts. You also think that those things may be real. exists, right?"

Shu Jing left behind the desk, picked up a feather duster to clean the "wall lamp" on the wall, and said with a serious face: "Young man, your idea is bad, feudal superstitions are paper tigers, we should stick to the road of socialism, advocate science and practice, Didn’t your teacher Ma Zhe teach you in class?”

"..." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched.

Tianwang had been staring at his hand on his table for a long time, now he bared his teeth unbearably and rushed forward.The young man saw a group of black shadows jumping out from behind the table, and he jumped three feet away in fright.

Regarding Tianwang's extreme possessiveness towards his own things, Shu Jing has disciplined him several times, but it was useless. Tianwang's sense of territoriality seems to be extremely serious, especially those things related to Shu Jing, no one else can touch them.

The young man folded his hands in shock, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that it was just an underage black dog: "Let me tell you, boss, your dog has rabies, right? How come it bites everyone!"

"Don't worry, my dog ​​just doesn't like dirty tables."

According to Shu Jing's style of not competing with others and doing things casually, he seldom fights for a quick moment in words, but it is probably because Shu Jing had no object to protect his weaknesses in the past.

Tianwang turned around twice, found Shu Jing's feet, and nestled down again, yawning with a lazy look that was exactly the same as his master's, not the slightest bit of the fierce look just now.

The young students who were attracted by the movement just now said angrily: "Hey, what are you talking about, boss? Do you still want to do business!"

The young man didn't care, he stopped his classmates, walked back to the table, stared at Tianwang: "Boss, your dog is black enough to rule the world, your blood must be very pure, right?"

"..." Shu Jing looked at Tian Wang, who was so mixed-race that he couldn't tell the breed at his feet. "Oh, yes."

After the college students left, Xiaohe quietly came out from a certain corner to tidy up the messed up bookshelves.

Shu Jing casually put the collected money into the bamboo box for money on the desk, and the folded newspaper was placed next to it, and the news just now happened to be right on it, and a few bold bold characters simply described an event. Scarlet whose truth is unknown.

Tianwang was looking for a sense of existence at his feet again, Shu Jing looked away, smiled and picked him up, hugging this small dog, and went out to bask in the sun with a slightly awkward posture.

I forgot when I went out, and the "wind chimes" in front of the door jingled loudly, and those "colored stones" stretched out their slender tentacles dizzily, shaking lightly to show countless silent protests.

At night, Shu Jing was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, and sleeping peacefully. His sleeping posture was just like what he looked like, lying flat, with his hands exposed outside the quilt placed squarely on his body. Nothing out of the ordinary.

In comparison, Tianwang on the side is a model of unruly behavior. His pursuit of dog life is probably to challenge the limits of all sleeping positions that dogs can do.

Outside the bookstore, only a street lamp at the entrance of the old and quiet bluestone alley is still burning with life.

The student who talked to Shu Jing during the day was still in the same outfit as in the morning, and he walked to the study under the dim light.

After confirming that no one was around, the young man took out a crumpled yellow talisman from his trouser pocket, and found that the cinnabar on it was blurred due to the wrinkles.

After the talisman paper was finally flattened again, the young man took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and looked at the yellow talisman for confirmation. The young man stood in front of him with the yellow talisman between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, facing the direction of Shu Jing's bedroom, closed his eyes and muttered.

"The sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. It's better to watch the thunderstorm. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, and the adulterer outside the wall will bury you. Move!"

"Dang bang."

The dish that Shu Jing used to feed Tianwang milk before going to bed fell on the ground.

The young man couldn't hold back a "Fuck", covered his mouth and hurriedly adjusted the angle, stood the talisman paper in front of his eyes again, and read the words again.

This time, on the ground in front of him, Tian Wang, who was really sleeping with his legs up, suddenly appeared.

Tian Wang, who was sleepy, felt that the touch under his body was slightly different. Before he could wake up, he was covered with a sack by the young man, picked it up, and ran away. The speed was comparable to that of a fan girl who saw idols.

When the young man disappeared in front of the alley, Xiaohe's translucent figure floated out directly through the door of the bookstore, stared at the alley for a moment, yawned, and turned back as if nothing had happened.

Let's talk about the young man, carrying Tianwang who was struggling and tearing desperately in the sack, ran all the way, ran two streets, and stopped at the entrance of a convenience supermarket.

The young man leaned on the wall, out of breath, and his breath went straight to hell.

Tianwang was still tossing and turning upside down in the sack, the young man hugged the sack shortly, and muttered: "Dog dog, dog dog, don't blame me, I don't mean anything to you, I just want to borrow your precious blood, don't worry , I’ll send you home when I run out, and I promise I won’t hurt you! Don’t be afraid, if you want to be angry, you’ll be angry at yourself for casting a black dog, but fortunately you’re a black dog, otherwise I don’t know where else to go Find it."

In the sack, Tianwang didn't know whether he understood or not. When the young man first started talking, he was still a little quiet, but when he heard the commotion behind him became more violent, he even started to growl.

As soon as the young man heard Tianwang's call, his face immediately changed, and he found Tianwang's mouth through the sack and tightly bound him.

"Little ancestor, don't yell! If you yell, our busy work tonight will be for nothing!"

Tianwang's mouth was bound and he couldn't scream, and a "hululu" sound came out of his throat. When the young man heard the threatening sound of the dog when it was extremely angry, the back of his head went cold for no reason.

"Dog, don't bark, I will let you go, we have a happy cooperation!"

Tian Wang couldn't move, since he was brought back by Shu Jing, he had never been treated like this, and he lost his temper just now, but after so long, he didn't see Shu Jing come to rescue him, so he felt a little wronged in his heart.He had never missed those warm and soft hands so much, and the boundless eyes like Fengyue.

The young man let go of his hand cautiously, tentatively untying the mouth of the sack.In an instant, the black dog sprang out of the sack like a ghost, but the young man was obviously prepared, and threw a piece of talisman paper on Tianwang's body like lightning, Tianwang immediately stiffened and couldn't move.

"Hey, run again! Huh? Let's see where you can go!"

The young man knelt on one knee beside Tianwang, scratched Tianwang's chin provocatively, looked at the angry red blood in Tianwang's eyes and smiled meanly.

As he spoke, he took out a small knife, and the newly opened blade flashed silver in the dim light of the street lamp.

Watching the play, letting the puppy suffer a little is the right to enjoy life, but after watching it, his little black dog is really about to be bled, Shu Jing asks himself, it still hurts.

Shu Jing sighed, and stepped out of the shadows: "Elimination of demons depends on the blood of black dogs, is that what your master taught you?"

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I have been playing outside all the time, and I have never touched the computer... I am guilty...