small gummies

Chapter 29

Under the story

At ten o'clock in the evening, Chi Xiansheng washed up, cleaned the wound on his ankle, put on a piggy head bandage, rolled up his trouser legs, climbed up the bed ladder, covered his chest with a light gray plaid quilt, put on the blindfold, and lay down to sleep.

After closing the eyes, countless scenes of the day appeared in the mind, and the darkness broke the time to pieces, multiplying 1 minute by ten times, and one night was long.

With chaotic thoughts, tossing and turning, and hesitating several times, Chi Xiansheng sat up and opened the chat page with Strawberry Candy.

He pinched the eye mask with two fingers, and the ice pack was filled with gel, which felt cool to the touch. He twirled it back and forth. He had nothing to say, and he said good night.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his heart became more at ease, his sense of loss dissipated, and his body was overwhelmed by sleepiness. Chi Xiansheng propped up the strap of the blindfold again, lay down on his back, and crossed his fingers on his chest.

While drowsy, beside the pillow, the phone vibrated.

In two seconds, he pulled up the fleece quilt, covered it to the top of his head, and hid himself.

The subconscious reminded indistinctly that it was Qi Ye with important news.Start first with an impression, and then gradually deepen your thoughts.The brain accepts the external reaction, slowly converts the information, and the result of thinking derivation suddenly becomes clear.

With a breath, Chi Xiansheng raised his arms, sat up sideways, pulled the blindfold to his forehead, and the quilt slipped down his waist, his eyes were sleepy, and he received late-night harassment from Strawberry Candy.

He turned on the desk lamp, and when Mobu heard the sound, a small head popped out, and he stared at it dryly.

Chi Xiansheng raised his head slightly, and there was a gap in the corner of the wall from the bottom, winding and winding, with long and thin black lines.After staring at it for a while, he rolled over and got out of bed. To improve the food for Mop tomorrow, let's have a big meal.

Knead its ears with one hand, open the browser with the other, and search for bedtime stories.

Thinking of something, Chi Xiansheng looked at the head portrait of Strawberry Candy, his hand slowed down, the mop shook his ears, and patted on the back of his hand, soft and furry, he let go of his fingers, a voice was sent by mistake, he withdrew, and gently pulled Pulling the mop's ears, thinking about it, he sent out the second sentence.

"Wow - woof woof..."

Suddenly the mop barked a few times, and Chi Xiansheng was interrupted again. With one hand on his chin, he rolled up the little yellow duck's clothes, knocked it on the head twice, and then withdrew for the second time.

After digging out the small colored balls in the toy box, Chi Xiansheng threw them to Mopo, entertaining himself.

His fingers and soles were cold, he put on a coat, and tried not to look at the head portrait of Strawberry Candy, nor did he think about Strawberry Candy's real identity and gender.As a strange netizen, a little girl with insomnia, nightmares, and breast milk.

For the first time in his life, Chi Xiansheng had no experience, and he relied on the tenderness and tenderness he had acquired from wearing mop in the past few days.

With a normal voice and a gentle tone, he told a bedtime story, "In the forest, a little black cat came. It is rumored that it is very intelligent."

"It's really sad, but I choose to forgive you." Strawberry Candy replied, "Then, you will also forgive me for being a jerk, right?"

Chi Xiansheng didn't care, and continued to talk about the following content, but before sending it out, a voice popped out immediately, which took a long time.

He stopped recording, put on an earphone in his left ear, and turned it on, a little curious.

"Why is it a black cat? Black symbolizes darkness, death, and horror. It sounds scary. Hold three chestnuts and attend funerals. People worship and send funerals in black; during the colonial period in North America, black slaves were sold; Black Friday, the world Banned music, people who have heard of it committed suicide one after another. You see, there are reasons and evidences, which one is not black? It is recommended to change it to a bright, cute, and cheerful color."

Chi Xiansheng has a little understanding of the word "gangjing".It wasn't a big deal that he could bear the fact that Mop had bitten two holes out of the leather suitcase.

"In the forest, a little pink cat came, and it was rumored that it was very intelligent. The animals didn't believe it, so they went to visit its home and took the opportunity to test it. On the first day, the giraffe asked, how old are you? The little pink cat replied, 50 years old , stepping into the loess. The giraffe shook its head after hearing this, sighed, and walked away."

"I agree with the 100-year-old setting, but one of the loopholes is too big, you have to change it." Strawberry Candy said carefully, "Cats are small animals that can fit three in a cardboard box; and giraffes have two layers. The building is so high, is it okay for them to be in the same room? I wonder, can the little pink cat close the huge door when sleeping at night?"

Chi Xiansheng pursed his lips, suddenly he couldn't continue with the bedtime story.Before he finished speaking, Strawberry Candy sent another sentence, "Or is the background in the future world?"

Acquiescing to the other party's supplementary settings, he leaned against the wall and silently deleted the character who was about to appear - the little mouse.Prey and predator can't get along without talking about strawberry candy unless the world falls apart.

Chi Xiansheng continued, "The next day, the long-eared rabbit asked the same question, and the little pink cat changed his answer. I am 70 years old, and I am too old to walk. It still makes sense."

"Has the little pink cat become a master? I still have an adventure, what kind of secrets did you learn, Tianshan Tongmao?" After being questioned and humiliated in public, it lived a life without a small fish. Until one day, a certain animal discovered that the real body of the little pink cat...was a monster? Forget it, no matter, in short, the last anger Then it set fire to the forest, sailed across the ocean, and started a new life."

I still remember that this is a bedtime story. It doesn’t need to be so bizarre and twists and turns. Chi Xiansheng rubbed his eyes and just finished the story, “On the third day, the hedgehog asked, I heard you are 70 years old this year? The little pink cat replied, no , I’m 90 years old, I don’t have many days left, and I’m about to leave.”

"How old is the little pink cat this year?" Strawberry Candy asked again, complaining again, "If it is asked to die like this, it will definitely be listed in the forest newspaper or something."

"I won't be asked to death." Chi Xiansheng laughed, "on the fourth day, a little oriole flew over next door. After hearing what the little animals in front said, it also asked the same question. The little pink cat said, I am three years old. age."

"Isn't it 50, 70, 90 years old?" Strawberry Candy raised the bar again, "Normal calculation, the little pink cat should answer 110 years old."

Chi Xiansheng rubbed his fingertips, squeezed the soft ice pack, raised the corners of his lips, and finished the last paragraph, "Little Oriole was puzzled, and the little pink cat quietly told the other party: 'Do you know? I, I have seen you , I want to know you for many, many, many years, so now that I am only three years old, I can still be with you for a long time...'"

"And then? How did Little Oriole react?"

"Then no."

"...is this the end?"

"Ah."

"No, your beginning is incomplete, and the little pink cat didn't even mention the part where it met the little oriole, so don't whet my appetite."

At 11:32, Chi Xiansheng finished his bedtime story and it was time to go to bed. He sent a bunch of black question marks like strawberry candy swiping the screen.

【Tomorrow night. 】

The author has something to say: Little Theater 1

insomnia

Qi Ye: I want to hear the mouth sounds of licking lollipops, soft waxy saliva, peach chewing sounds, lotion rubbing hands...

Mr.: It is impossible in this lifetime.

Small Theater 2

Captain: I know that after you go to JFY, life will definitely be difficult. What’s wrong with Qi Ye, you can tell it, although it can’t change anything, but you can treat me like a tree hole, and it’s easier to talk about it.

Mr.: Really? (Suspect)

Captain: Really!Look at my eyes!After knowing each other for so many years, don't you even believe me?

Mister: lalallalalallalalala...

Captain: (start recording, end sending)

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Qi Ye: Honey, why did you come back so early today?

Mr.: ... What's the matter?

Qi Ye: Well, come sit down and listen to something interesting.

-Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Yun Zhen 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

50 bottles of lotus from the river embankment; 1 bottle in the middle of the night when participating in business;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!