I'm thinking about you.

"Whatever you fight, you can choose, even if it's a cricket, I can't lose. ”

"Rong Chengche taught you, didn't he?"

Why don't butterflies eat them, I don't want to eat them? I feel so tired.

When he was able to convince himself, the pigeon wounded him. Looking at the blood in his hand, he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. Until Shen Aozhuo's punch broke his face, he even felt that he could pass the rain and the sky.

But the heart is still like a bitter gall soaked in strong wine.

You're taking revenge on me and I'm sad now, are you happy? Then you laugh, stand in front of me and laugh at me...... Where the hell did you go?

Where did you go?

If I don't just look at it...... Isn't it okay for me to think about it for a little longer? Why do you have to have a clear answer? It makes me feel like a fool is better than being a scumbag?

So what are you better than him?

I'm not a scumbag.

No, I am, I really am. No wonder Rong Chengche likes to stick to me so much, it turns out that I am a scumbag like him.

Scold.

How wonderful.

"Hey, where are you alone?"

Suddenly, a voice exploded overhead.

Although his voice was like a breeze blowing willows, there were only strange questions, inquiries, worries, and a little trepidation.

The man sat on the floor curled up at right angles between the bed frame and the window, and a fat rabbit stood on his curled knees with his shoulder, the hairballs of his tail dangling in front of him. On the ground in front of him was a burning, wax-burning brass candlestick.

Canghai looked up in a daze, "...... When did you come in?" the fat rabbit turned around, furiously wrinkling his eyebrows, and the one under his foot slipped off his knee and fell into his outstretched hand. He raised his eyebrows, finally not with the rabbit with the same expression.

Shell frowned and asked again, "What about you?" in a look of utter disbelief.

He blinked obediently with his head up, and suddenly smiled. The rabbit stood up in his hands again, and the velvet ears of the pink ear socket scratched his jaw one by one.

He lowered his head, and the bridge of his nose and brow bones were clearly and softly angular, which was extremely good when his eyes were hidden in the dark. He lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and said softly, "...... I'll see how the floor is laid, okay?" he said, reaching out and picking at the ground beside him.

"Are you sick?" Xiao Shell put away his mind that was disturbed by that gratuitous smile, and narrowed his eyes, "I don't sleep in the middle of the night and look at the floor?"

He was dazed for a moment, and then said, "...... I'm out of sugar, look for it, okay?"

Xiao Shell looked at him condescendingly for a while, then stepped forward and probed his forehead, and let go of his hand, "Don't drop it, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

"Oh. He obediently responded, and the light in his eyes seemed to be separated by a veil.

He looked at the shell, but sat still.

Xiao Shell frowned and sighed, squatted down in front of him, pinched his face and looked at Liang'er for a while, "What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... It's all right. "The eyes are like those of a child who has just woken up, and he does not know whether there is a god or not.

"Is it really okay? Or is it uncomfortable?"

Canghai shook his head. "Then why are you here?"

Xiao Shell's eyebrows did not loosen, and while exploring the possible reasons, he said: "I'll see if you have a spare quilt, my quilt is not ......" said without a glance in the room, the voice stopped abruptly, and looked at it, and rushed to the bed of the sea with an arrow, "Isn't this my quilt? Why are you here?"

“...... Wrap rabbits. ”

"You...... You ......," Shell trembled his fingers, "Is there anyone like you who can play with my quilt?" and hesitated as he picked up the quilt, "...... Oh my God, I don't want it," he dropped the quilt and paused. ...,

"Hey, stand still. Canghai slowly spoke, "You take my quilt." ”

Xiao Shell looked back and was stunned, "...... What about you?"

"I still have. ”

"Do you still take me?" Xiao Shell was angry, rolled up the quilt and left. "It's really annoying that it's all mint smell and tell you to go to bed quickly, and I don't have your good fruit to eat when I get angry"

Holding the quilt and humming angrily, it looked like he was going to smash the whole house, but the door that was thrown through it slowly closed like a ghost. There wasn't a single noise.

Alas.

Canghai sat in place and stared blankly at the door.

Why is this stone so delicious?

"Hmph. The door to the room was pushed open again, not like a ghost, but it didn't make much noise. A long, silver-gray figure stood outside the door, long black hair reaching up to his waist. But there is a gloating face.

"I've been scolded again, haven't you?" said the doctor, who was still wrapped in bandages, carried a small burden in his left hand, and slowly entered the room. When he saw the person cowering in the corner, his phoenix eyes narrowed drunkly.

The man leaned against the right-angled wall and the bed, stretching his legs and bending his knees. Watching his figure getting closer and closer, his gaze seemed to penetrate his body, looking into the unknown distance.

The figure crouched down very close in front of him, looking at the hem of his scattered clothes, the candlesticks on the ground, and the small lacquer box. Nothing else.

The divine doctor smiled and looked at his somewhat shadowy eyebrows, but he was fixed at the door, and his gaze was not yet withdrawn. The doctor quietly reached out to take his candy box, and suddenly a hand wearing a royal blue silver ring pressed on the lid of the box.

"Hehe, didn't you know what to do?" the divine doctor withdrew his hand with a smile and untied the small baggage, which was filled with bottles and cans. The divine doctor lifted his face, his phoenix eyes immediately froze, and he said coldly: "Who got it?" The red crystal-like blood stains under his right eye seemed to be tossing and turning and emitting a faint light.

The man looked up blankly and looked to his left in distraction.

The divine doctor gritted his teeth and looked at the bewitching jade face as cold as frost, until the man frowned slightly, he let go of the fingers that couldn't help but tighten on his jawbone, and sighed.

"Don't move with your face raised," the divine doctor picked up a white porcelain bottle, tore off a small piece from a large ball of cotton, and dipped it in the potion in the porcelain bottle, "...... "Ah," the doctor frowned, "can't you just look at me?"

So Canghai glanced at him, and then looked to the left with his eyes in the bones.

The doctor gritted his teeth and took a breath, and the cotton ball gently pressed against his lips.

As soon as he touched his lips, he slowly loosened his eyebrows, and looked at the hand of the divine doctor pinching the cotton ball, and just exhaled less than half a breath, but suddenly stretched his body and stuffed himself tightly in a hard right angle, as if he also made a half-suppressed cry of pain, pushed away the hand of the divine doctor, pouted his face vigorously, and kicked the floor...... ，