Declare war on depression, against day and night

"Owner..."

Cang Zhu's heart tightened all of a sudden, and then she circled around Bie Ming sadly twice, and spotted a gap between his waist and his curled up legs.This might be the only way to get the owner's attention.Cang Zhu didn't think about it any more, she shook her tail, jumped lightly, and slipped into Bie Ming's arms along the gap.

Bie Ming has always been a waste of time alone, how could anyone disturb his peace like this?

Something jumped into his arms, the fear in Bie Ming's heart instantly swelled, his head went blank, he didn't even have time to think, the reaction of his body was to pull the tail of Cang Zhu and shake it away go out.

Cang Zhu fell heavily on the bookshelf diagonally opposite, hit the upper shelf with his back, let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground along with a bunch of snacks.After finally staggering to prop up his upper body, a can of Coke fell from the bookshelf again, hitting it on the head with a "clang".This blow was so ruthless that Cang Zhu couldn't even put his tongue back into his mouth, and he fainted for a long time with starry eyes.

Mao Shishi couldn't help touching the back of his neck, and patted Bie Ming on the shoulder: "Yo, yes."

"Don't...don't come near me! Don't come near me!"

Bie Ming still panicked, put his hands on the ground and panted heavily.

Probably because he felt that this room would no longer be safe with Mao Shiyi and Cang Zhu, Bie Ming stood up and stumbled towards the door, holding the doorknob with his left hand, turned his head and took a longing look at Comfortable Nest, and happened to meet Mao Shishi's look.Mao Shishi's eyes glowed faintly in the darkness, like two will-o'-the-wisps.Bie Ming bit his lip, closed the door with a bang, and ran down the stairs quickly.

The cunning rabbit has three dens, but the melancholy rabbit has only one cold den.

Escape from the place you are familiar with, no matter where you go, it is the end of the world.

Bie Ming stood in the empty living room, which belonged to him, but he didn't know how to step his feet.

"Master...Master...Master Nanqiu..." Cang Zhu yelled inarticulately.

Mao Shishi turned over and lay on the bed, stretched his waist, and licked his paws as if he was still unsatisfied: "Stop barking, didn't you scare me away?"

Cang Zhu raised his head with difficulty: "I don't know the immortal body of adults, the little demon has offended me."

"Oh? You know me?" Mao Shiyi immediately became interested, sat up cross-legged and looked at Cang Zhu carefully, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

Cang Zhu said: "I don't know."

Mao Shiyi's face immediately pulled down, his tone was cold, and he paused every word: "Don't know?"

Cang Zhu shrank her neck, tentatively replied: "Really...recognize?"

"Acquaintance again?"

Cang Zhu tilted her head and pretended to be dead, saying that she knew her wrongly, and saying she didn't know her was wrong, just to be on the safe side, it's better to shut up.However, the palm light that this person used to scare me just now really brought me back to my original shape. Even if I don't know why Fang Sheng is, I can guess his identity is not easy, and I can't go wrong with calling "Master".

"Little fox, let me ask you, why do you recognize Bieming as the master and keep pestering him? If you dare to lie to me, huh?" Mao Shishi was like a smiling tiger, with a warm and good-looking smile, and he looked very easy to dismiss.But his low voice, especially the last one, made Cang Zhu shiver uncontrollably, "I'll tell you to go around without eating."

Cang Zhu: "..."

Scared.

Mao Shishi stretched out his hand and patted the position in front of him. Cang Zhu understood, carefully avoided the snacks on the floor, jumped onto the end of the bed with a light jump, sat down at the designated place, bowed his head respectfully, his eyes dare not look straight Shimao Eleven: "Your Excellency, do you know what kind of monster I am?"

"Heh, I still have the face to say that I am a monster, but I am just a lucky guy who jumped out of a cheap book. I don't deserve to be called a monster without parents." Mao Shiyi was lying on his side, as if drunk in the dark The same, with a faint smile on his face all the time, poking a finger between Cang Zhu's eyebrows, like an ambiguous gesture, but the words that come out of his mouth are like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath.

Cang Zhu really lowered her head: "Master Nanqiu is the novelist who created me. If the master writes about my life in detail, I will have a father and a mother. However, I do have a husband and a daughter. At least My child has a father and a mother..."

As soon as Cang Zhu started talking about herself, she couldn't stop, until she raised her eyes and saw Mao Shiyi's impatient face, she didn't realize it, and immediately fell silent.Mao Shiyi patted the fox on the head vigorously without a smile on his face, and said, "I have some eyesight, so I have to be a fox. Don't tell him he still writes novels... the pen name is Nanqiu?"

"Ah."

Cang Zhu replied, but she was puzzled in her heart, don't shout?

"And then, why pester him?"

"The master created me..."

Mao Shishi was very familiar with this kind of polite words. When he heard it dryly put himself and Bie Ming in a humble and a supreme position respectively, he rolled his eyes without hesitation: "To be honest! talk."

Cang Zhu cleared her throat and said, "...Because I need him, and I love him."

"more specific."

As soon as Cang Zhu sniffled, tears welled up in her eyes, and said sadly: "I want the master to change the ending of me and Du Lang! Sir, you don't know, it's too miserable, we are too miserable! Our child is too pitiful, she has never felt the love of a mother, she has to take care of her crazy father since she was a child, and she has to endure the sneer at her from the people around her, it's too miserable..."

Mao Shishi put his hand under Cang Zhu's eyelids, and the suddenly elongated fingertips startled Cang Zhu again, only to hear Mao Shiyi gritted his teeth and said, "That's not what I asked."

Cang Zhu's grief-stricken voice immediately subsided, and her sitting posture was much more correct.She exhaled lightly, and the nine long tails merged into one, laying limply on the side of the bed, and said flatly: "He suffered from depression, a disease that is difficult to cure."

I don't know whether he became interested in this disease that he had never heard of, or he became interested in the person suffering from this disease. Mao Shishi showed full patience and asked, "What kind of disease is this? Why haven't I heard of it?" ?”

Cang Zhu shook his head: "I haven't heard of it either."

Mao Shishi thought for a moment, couldn't lie down completely, and walked up and down the room with serious catwalks.Accidentally, Bie Ming's calf bumped heavily into the small table where Bie Ming placed computers, water cups and other objects. Mao Shishi frowned instantly and almost kicked it over. The "culprit" escaped such a catastrophe.

When his legs hurt, Mao Shishi stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands folded around his chest, half puzzled and said: "I heard people say that when you are sick, you have to go to the doctor first, then take medicine, and then get an injection." , rest, recuperation, nothing can do without it. Little fox, has that guy seen a doctor and taken medicine?"

Cang Zhu shook his head and said: "The master doesn't seem to know that he is sick, he is always indifferent to his own affairs. Day after day he just sits stupidly, sometimes he doesn't drink a drop of water for two or three days, and sometimes he overeats , One year, two years, five years or six years, people always worry about him."

"Don't yell, you owe me a good education with your fists and kicks, and you pretend that everything is fine when you are half dead. I guess his brain must have passed down the toilet when he went to the toilet. No way..." Mao Shiyi hated it deeply. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up. "I'm going to carry him to the hospital right now. He won't get out of bed until he gets [-] injections!"

Cang Zhu was shocked, stood upright and stood in front of the door, with a tragic expression of generosity and righteousness on her face: "It's absolutely impossible, my lord! The master's illness is that he is afraid to go out, especially in places where there are many people talking. Carry him to the hospital. Do you want the master's life? The master's life is already miserable, so please don't let him suffer any more."

Mao Shishi squatted down and was at eye level with Cang Zhu: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"My husband is a genius doctor. I believe he will do his best to cure the master. I have been beating Du Lang for many years, and I am a mother anyway, and I still have the ability to take care of others."

Mao Shishi said: "Then what are you talking about, pull it out for a walk."

"Du Lang's body is very weak, he has been sleeping in my tail." Cang Zhu said, shaking out the nine tails.

After being reminded by Cang Zhu, Mao Shishi discovered the mystery of her Nine Tails.Eight of Cang Zhu's nine tails had burn marks of varying degrees, and the scorched fur area was different in size, but it was not perfect after all.But there is one that is perfect, without any scars, glowing with a very light mist, smooth and supple, whiter than snow.

Mao Shishi was curious, so he kept staring at Cang Zhu's tail: "Is your Du Lang in this tail?"

He also has nine tails, although one of them is hidden in Bie Ming's eyes for some reason, but as long as he gets it back, he will not be far from the end of his dream of becoming a fairy.

As for how to take it out, it is also a problem.

"Yes... yes." Cang Zhu reservedly hid his tail back, but couldn't stop his curious gaze, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment.

I didn't expect the tail to have such a magical effect, Mao Shixi rubbed his chin and thought.

At this time, there was a sound downstairs, like the sound of a glass falling to the ground and being smashed into pieces.Mao Shishi suddenly remembered Bie Ming who had been downstairs for a long time, so he said to Cang Zhu: "Wake him up quickly, go down and call Bie Ming to see what's wrong."

Cang Zhu dodged Mao Shiyi's eyes from left to right, shrank his neck and said falteringly: "It's still... let the master... please come back here and look again..."

Mao Shishi snorted, flashed his sharp claws again, and said to frighten Cang Zhu, "You'd better not lie to me."

During this time, Bie Ming has been nestled on the single sofa in a daze, feeling thirsty, so he went to the refrigerator to get a can of beer to drink.Don't Ming doesn't like to drink plain boiled water with no taste, and the capacity for alcohol is not good.But there was nothing in the refrigerator, only fast food boxes stacked one after another and a few cans of beer.

Anyway, no one will take the initiative to talk to himself, if you feel drunk, it doesn't matter if you take a nap.

Thinking of this, Bie Ming opened the can and poured it into a glass to drink.While drinking, he cleaned up the fast food box in the refrigerator, and before he knew it, he had already drank two glasses.After cleaning up the garbage in the refrigerator, Bie Ming poured the last remaining from the beer can into a cup, spread a shallow layer, and walked towards the living room feeling dizzy.

There seemed to be some shadow flashing in front of Bie Ming, he swayed and stood still, looked around, but there was nothing.

Maybe it was because of getting drunk, Bie Ming had just walked a few steps, and suddenly staggered, as if someone tripped him.He managed to hold on to the back of the sofa to stand still, but the glass in his hand flew out and fell to pieces.

No matter how drunk Bie Ming was, he knew that he would clean himself up, but Broken Blade didn't recognize drunk people, and a bloodstain on his palm caught his eye.

"What are you doing?" Mao Shishi smelled blood as soon as he opened the door, and then saw Bie Ming sitting on the ground.

Bie Ming raised his head, his eyes were slack and out of focus, and he said with a long tail: "Huh?"

Mao Shishi held Bie Ming's wrist and put his palm on his bleeding wound, and Bie Ming's wound healed soon.When Mao Shishi finished this action, he was pulling Bie Ming to the front with all his strength, holding his shoulders and trying to lead him to the second floor. Bie Ming refused, and he was determined to clean up the glass fragments on the ground.Mao Shishi had no choice but to accompany him to clean.

"Why drink?" Mao Shishi asked while wiping the beer off the ground with a rag.

Bie Ming replied honestly: "Well... I'm thirsty."

It's okay to drink yourself like this when you're thirsty...

"Did you see anything in the living room that shouldn't be there?" Mao Shishi noticed that something unclean had entered the house, but he couldn't tell if it was a monster, someone else in Bie Ming's work, or It's something else ominous, just a vague feeling that there is a pair of eyes in a dark place in the living room.

Bie Ming said: "No."

"Okay, the cleaning is almost done, come with me."

"Go up... go up and do what?"

"I'll see you."

"I'm not sick."

"You are sick."

"I'm not sick."

"It's not up to you."

Not talking nonsense to drunk people is the first truth Mao Shiyi learned from Bie Ming after he came to the world.He decided not to pay any attention to Bie Ming's rambling, unconstrained and wild words.He doesn't understand him, he doesn't understand him, violence is better.