Declare war on depression, against day and night

Chapter 47

Early in the morning on the fifth day of the new year, Jiang Erge packed his luggage and left a farewell note for Bie Ming on the dining table in the living room.

Jiang Erge couldn't remember why he decided to live here in the first place.Maybe it was because of the unwillingness to that immature love story, maybe it was something else, but in fact, after being self-willed for so long, I accidentally chatted with Bie Ming and let go of my knot.

Although I can't be completely relieved yet, is it time to return to my normal life?

Go back home, go to the third year of high school again, focus on your studies, and then spend the unpredictable college life like your peers.

Even if it is a relatively satisfactory end to my own youthful, frivolous and self-righteousness.

After Bie Ming and Mao Shiyi became lovers in the true sense, their daily life didn't seem to have changed much.Still living together, getting up and eating breakfast, getting tired of taking a nap on the balcony in the sun during the boring time, turning off the lights on time and going to bed.

"Today's sun makes people dizzy..." Qi Ge showed his original shape in front of everyone for the first time. The whole cat was lying on the balcony in the shape of "big", with its hands and feet on its chubby legs. Under the cover of the body, it looks very short, just like the tiger skin that the head of the bandit den always liked to put under his feet.

Mao Shishi also nestled lazily in Bie Ming's arms, squinting and yawning.

After Jiang Erge left, except for Bie Ming, the remaining three people could all be classified as monsters, so Qi Ge and Mao Shishi spent most of their time walking around the room in their original form, scratching and scratching. go.

Bie Ming was also sitting on the cushion on the balcony, even with the windows closed, because there was no radiator, he could still feel the coldness of winter.However, the sun on the balcony is very good, and the view is very good. Don't Ming give Mao Shiyi scratching his back, looking at the people outside carrying gifts such as eggs and milk to visit relatives.

Natsume Luzhou warmed the goat milk for the two cats at home, poured the peach juice drink on the radiator for Bie Ming and himself, and finally served some snacks and snacks on the small table on the balcony.

Speaking of goat milk...

Don't know what feud Mao Shiyi has with animals like sheep, but after Mao Shiyi set up the "never drink goat's milk" flag, it was normal for a short time, but after a while, it was like an addict who didn't drink milk. Like taking drugs, not only has a bad temper, but also fights with Qi Ge, looking like he wants to wipe out the whole family.

Later Mao Shiyi... just compromised.

The compromise was very happy, as if there was no hatred between the sheep and the clan.

Xia Mu Lizhou squatted beside Qi Ge to comb his hair, then turned his face slightly to Bie Ming and said: "Mr. Ming, you should not stay on the balcony for too long, after all there is no heating here, although there is sunshine, but it can still Feeling cold."

Bie Ming said: "It's okay, I'm dressed very warmly. And Eleven told me that it would be good for my symptoms to be exposed to bright light indoors for 10 minutes or an hour, and it could relieve my depression. "

Mao Shishi: "Meow."

"I always feel that the current Mingjun is very different from the Mingjun when I first met in China. The current Mingjun can give people a very reassuring feeling. Compared with before More cheerful love to laugh, and, from beginning to end, gentle."

Hearing so many compliments at once, Bie Ming lowered his head at a loss, didn't know how to reply for a moment, and changed the subject abruptly: "Yes...by the way, I haven't seen Natsume's original form yet. What kind of... wind elf, would it... be transparent and formless?"

"How should I put it, we were born with similar appearance to your human beings. It's just that I was very young, and this body was bestowed on me by Lord Fengshen. My real appearance is younger and shorter than now. .”

Natsume Rusun is the most gentle in the true sense. He never cares about success or failure. He always takes care of everyone's feelings. He never asks the person who is embarrassed. The smile on his face always makes people feel comfortable. , and then couldn't help giving him a soft smile.

Bie Ming suddenly realized, and then asked with a little guilt: "Then we just let the children keep busy cleaning and cooking..."

Natsume Raccoon shook his head: "Elves have a long lifespan, so they seem to be growing slowly. In fact, I am already an old man over 200 years old. And I often do cleaning and cooking at home."

Then we're abusing the elderly...don't cry and think about it.

"I said you, if it's too Chinese New Year, don't go back to pay New Year's greetings to your Fengshen? Don't you go home to pay New Year's greetings to your grandparents and messy relatives?" Mao Shishi said to Natsume Ruzhou, and then stopped crying Jumped up and down, stepped on Qi Ge's back twice and said, "And you? Don't you go back to Fuchun Mountain, don't you go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea?"

Natsume Tanukiu smiled, but did not answer.

Qi Ge didn't even change his posture, his voice was hoarse as if he just woke up: "Ah...why, I want to call you back."

Mao Shishi jumped onto the small table, patted the table with his meow claws righteously, and cursed rudely: "You all get out! How can I live a two-person world with this idiot! Ah?! Have you grown your brains, you guys? Two idiots? Isn’t it fun to be a light bulb?!”

Because Bie Ming was suddenly named, the blush on his face directly stained the ears, he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's nothing... What are you talking about on Eleventh?"

What two people's world...

Mao Shishi bit Bie Ming's trouser leg and pulled it out, so Bie Ming had no choice but to get up, picked up Mao Shishi and left the balcony.

"Eleven, why do I think you are getting more and more fierce? You are not polite to your brother at all."

After jumping down from Bie Ming's arms and turning into a human form, Mao Shishi scratched the back of his head, looked at Qi Ge lying on the balcony, his face was full of disgust.He put his arms around Bie Ming's shoulders, patted his face, and said confidently: "Whose house is this? It's yours, but yours is mine. Since this house belongs to me, I will always If you are not happy, you can kick them off the balcony. I have to show the majesty of the male master of this family."

"..."

It sounds reasonable, but it always feels weird.

"I'm going to wash my hair. Put on your down jacket and wait for me in the living room. I'll take you out to play." Mao Shishi snapped his fingers at Bie Ming, turned his head and entered the room.

Bie Ming was sitting on the sofa, scrolling through the messages on his phone boredly.

It seems that Mao Shiyi... after the relationship with him has improved, he likes to play handsome in front of him more and more... Is it true that male cats and male peacocks are virtuous?I always feel that what should I do if I don't have the original stability and become more and more frivolous...

But having said that, I don't know if it's because I have been at home during the Spring Festival. I haven't seen any monsters that appeared in front of me inexplicably in the past few days.

Why didn't he open the curtains when he was hiding in the room.It is because through the window, you can see all kinds of monsters mixed in the crowd on the street.They make the streets crowded, sometimes the size of a monster can take up the entire width of the street, but the road is never crowded.

What's the matter with this slightly lost mood?

Like those monsters?

No way...

Bie Ming raised his hand and touched his right eye. He knew that the reason he could see these inhumans that ordinary people couldn't see was because there was a monster parasitic in this eye.Mao Shishi told him that what he saw in his eyes was actually the tail with unstable energy that the nine-tailed cat grew out at the end.

Glancing across the room, Bie Ming let out a long breath.

Speaking of which, Mao Shiyi is also a cat demon.Then the Fairy Tail in my eyes, could it be Mao Shiyi's?Hahaha.There can be no such coincidence in the world, right?What would a monster do if he lost his tail?Will a disabled monster come to take revenge on himself...

The more Bie Ming thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and he was so frightened that he just closed his eyes and didn't think about anything.

"Don't call me sir...don't call me sir... Let... find you... Ah Rang... I'm looking for you... Please... take care of... thank you..."

It was the voice of a very young boy, clear and crisp, slightly immature.However, this voice was intermittent in Bie Ming's mind, as if two people were being slightly disturbed by a signal jammer when they were talking on the phone.Even so, Bie Ming still understood what he said, it seemed that a man named A Rang came to find him, and he hoped that he could take care of him and protect him.

Bie Ming didn't know if he really heard this passage, or if this passage invaded his brain.Monsters seem to be able to communicate with various ideas, but Bie Ming also knows that in an ultra-high-tech society, it seems that they can also communicate through brain waves.

Mao Shiyi slapped Bie Ming's head with a slap: "What are you thinking? You can't hear me eight hundred times, and you have to call me kiss baby, will you answer me? Hmm? Kiss baby?"

"Nonsense..." Bie Ming only raised his head and glanced at him, his face turned red, he didn't dare to look him directly, even if he wanted to say "shameless" back to him, he had to lower his head embarrassingly and let him talk nonsense went.

Mao Shishi stretched out his hand to Bie Ming, with the demeanor of a British gentleman.As he walked, he thought, don't call him such a shy character at every turn, he should change it a little bit.A thin-skinned person like him is mainly like a bird shit because no one said thick-skinned words in his ear.So Mao Shiyi unilaterally and very happily made a decision, then reluctantly say some inappropriate and shameless sao words in Bie Ming's ear.

Ehe.

"It hasn't snowed this year." Walking side by side with Mao Shiyi on the street, Bie Ming felt that it was a bit awkward for the two of them not to speak, so they started chatting out of words, "I remember, it turned out that on New Year's Eve, the road was still There will be some snow."

Mao Shishi put his hand on the top of Bie Ming's head, patted it like coaxing a child, and said, "That's right, there's not much snow this year. It should have melted our love."

Bie Ming: "..."

The blush on his face just now hadn't disappeared completely, Mao Shiyi threw this sentence again, and Bie Ming lowered his head again in a hopeless manner.

Lin Lu said that no matter when, he must reply to what Bie Ming said to him. It doesn't matter if the number of words is more or less, but there must be a response.Another thing is to guide Bie Ming to talk to people, do things with others, and gradually let him return to normal social skills.

Mao Shishi thought about it, and asked casually, "So you're celebrating New Year's Eve too, and you know there's snow on the road?"

"Hmm...it's very lively outside. Just..." Bie Ming couldn't help interlocking his fingers slightly when he remembered this time, "Sometimes I would open the curtains to have a look..."

Mao Shishi nodded, and gave a thoughtful "hmm", his eyes drifted away, and his mind wandered.

"Eleven, the one in front seems to be a child."

"Ah."

The child was dressed in rags, unlike the clothes of modern society, as if he had traveled from ancient times, without shoes, and ran towards them with a pair of dirty and red feet.I don't know what kind of dirt was stained on his body, it looked layer by layer, as if it could be peeled off with bare hands, the dirt was like a mud ball, only a pair of eyes were clear, and there were two lines of tears on his face.

He didn't belong to this world in the first place, don't think, it must be for him.

Bie Ming took off the down jacket on his body, held it in his hand, and waited for the little boy to run over, so that he could wrap him tightly in the down jacket, giving him more or less warmth against the cold winter.

what's his name...

Jean...?

The author has something to say: About Arang...

Eh

It can be regarded as a foreshadowing, which are the protagonists in the later ancient drama and the brain hole.