bedroom literature

Chapter 17 The Snowman's Carrot

【Yagyu】

Liu Sheng was drunk.

But he drank for the first time, and he didn't know what happened.He didn't know that there were actually three stages of his drunkenness.

The first stage, the stage of acting like a baby, liberates the self on the Internet, but does not know people.

The second stage, the calm stage, erected a thorn, but still did not know anyone.

He said he didn't recognize him, but in fact he was whoever he wanted him to be.

Very idealistic two stages.

The third stage - to be developed.

Because his whole body is hot now, and the heat is rising on his forehead. If there is glass close to it, it might be foggy.

The lens seems to be stuffed with a distorting mirror, and the refraction on the retina begins to become messy.

This feeling was familiar to him.

All privacy and thoughts are under absolute control, and there is nowhere to hide the suffocation.

The bottom of his body is covered with cotton material such as sheets and quilts, which have excellent thermal insulation effect, and he can't untie the damn buttons.hot.He got up, trying to escape from the cotton products under him, but was stopped by someone.

He squinted his eyes and adjusted the distorting mirror.

He took a closer look and saw that the man had no face, only a black hole underneath.

He listened carefully, wondering what birdsong the black hole was talking about.

But no matter what, the hand that held him was cold and cold.

Physiological needs drove him to stick the whole person, but unfortunately, this person was also covered in annoying cotton products, so he had to keep a little distance, and put his hot forehead on his exposed neck.

It's cool.

……Cool.

The man was pressed stiffly for a while, and the crest of his neck became hot.Liu Sheng frowned, got up and knelt down on the bed, supported his shoulders and decided to use the resources to the end, and put his cheek against his side cheek.

After his unremitting efforts, his cheeks also lost their coldness, and he suddenly felt that the person's cheeks were not at the same temperature as his, but started to burn him in reverse.

...?

Liu Sheng started to frown again, moved his face forward in dissatisfaction, rested a pair of big arms on his shoulders, and hung his head drooping on his body.

He felt an itchy nerve ending.

But fortunately, it's okay to get used to this feeling.

He took out a small needle tube from his cuff without any trace, pulled off the cap, gave himself an intravenous injection skillfully, then closed the cap and put it back calmly.

So who is he...

【Jiang Qiwen】

When Jiang Qiwen was still blushing and heartbeating in this skin-to-skin relationship, Liu Sheng had already collapsed as if nothing had happened.

He didn't know whether Liu Sheng was really asleep or with his eyes closed, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

His heart is beating fast.

Because just now Liu Sheng kissed his face.

Also rubbed a few times.

He looked down at Liu Sheng with his eyes closed again, his thin lips were pink, with all the peaks and beads on his lips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved up, just like a rabbit's three-petal mouth.

An image was automatically generated in his mind, which was the half of his little pink tongue that he stuck out before.

……

Amitabha.

So why did he hug him and suddenly he was fine?

Didn't that coward drug him?

So... why did things develop like this?

The roommate wrote h, was discovered by himself, and became his poisonous only in a rage.

I was touched by my roommate wearing a blindfold, and discovered the secret that my roommate couldn't tell.

The roommate was bitten by himself, and then he was cold and violent by himself.

The roommate was taken advantage of by the bar man, and then he was taken to the hotel by himself to talk about the philosophy of life.Then was disgusted.

Kissed by a roommate in the hotel, and then the roommate fell asleep, and you blushed here alone?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

Jiang Qiwen, you are very dangerous.

Out of humanitarianism, he still touched Liu Sheng's forehead with a sense of responsibility, and it suddenly stopped burning.

Seeing the tranquility of the person in front of him, his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

No matter, no matter what their relationship is, even if they are just roommates, as an insider of Liu Sheng's cyber violence, he cannot ignore it.

He picked up the phone that had been dropped on the ground.

Little Rabbit, start!

Our slogan is:

Also - too - too - clear - white!

Because he and Liu Sheng often discussed some literature, and sometimes they would speak directly when they were talking, or when they got interested or had a dispute.

The first step in the strategy of restoring my wife's innocence: record the screen and send out my wife's juvenile voice.

But he has to carefully screen some irrelevant ones, he is on the cusp of the storm, even if his Mandarin is not standard, he will probably be hacked.

But before he opened Mrs. Turong's private message, he was stunned.

Unread red dots for twenty messages.A preview of the last entry is:

Bunny, you are leaving too.

His heart skipped a beat.

He clicked on the dialog box, and the lines from bottom to top were:

"Tutu, you are leaving too."

"It seems you don't believe it."

"are you there?"

……

"If you believe it, can you enlighten me like last time?"

"Do you believe me?"

"I can't explain why I don't understand that, but I'm really a boy, I can even take an ID card."

……

"My dad is here, I..."

"This time it's my fault for not doing my homework."

"You told me to treat sunspots like air, but I can't seem to do it. I'm so useless."

……

Jiang Qiwen felt pain in his heart when he saw it.

The last one, the time is before the dispute between men and women occurs.The content is a picture of text.

He opened it and found it was an unpublished short story.

This is a customized exclusive update, just write it~

To sells the little bunny who sells the sunset:

"Eat Carrots"

Once upon a time there was a little snowman whose nose was a carrot.

A little rabbit jumped up and down, leaving many small footprints on the snow.It jumped up to the little snowman and said, Mr. Snowman, where did you come from?

Mr. Snowman said: I was originally a pile of scattered snow.After rolling down the hillside, I became a little snowman.

The little rabbit said, so tall, isn't Mr. Snowman afraid?

Mr. Snowman answered it, why are you not afraid, I was so scared that I yelled!But after rolling down, I got over my fear and I found myself whole.

The little rabbit praised again and again: You are so brave, sir.

It took a fancy to the snowman's nose again: Mr. Snowman, your nose is so beautiful.

Mr. Snowman said, but it hurt me so much. I was originally snow. No matter how it is piled up, the snow has no nose.

The snowman said: Can you unplug it for me?

The little rabbit said: "It's my pleasure, Mr. Snowman."

The little rabbit stood on its hind legs, stretched out two little rabbit claws, and couldn't pull it out, and blushed anxiously.

It had an idea and came up with a good idea: Maybe I can eat the carrots?

The little snowman agreed shyly.

The little rabbit's teeth opened and closed quickly, and bit by bit it gnawed at the end of the carrot, and the little furry face was getting closer and closer to Mr. Snowman.

There seemed to be stars all over the sky in the eyes of the little rabbit, and the snowman blushed.

The carrot is finally eaten.

It leaned close to Mr. Snowman's wound and exhaled warm air gently.

Hoo hoo, pain fly~

The little bunny gave Mr. Snowman an air kiss.

The frozen lake also melted.

The wind wrinkles the clear water of the pool, and the sharp thorns are incomparable.

The little rabbit bounced away and went back to the house.

The roaming little snowman quietly stepped into the night, his chubby body was moving, sucking the cold dew from the earth.

It looks forward to the little rabbit's visit again.

The little rabbit never came again for a long time.

Mr. Snowman looked in the mirror on the ice one day and found that the place where the little rabbit had breathed had melted.

So when it misses the little rabbit, it will touch it with a hand made of a branch.

Mr. Snowman knew that he couldn't integrate into the little rabbit's life.It thought that the little rabbit should be with a beautiful little female rabbit in the future, who would have white and warm fur, could enter a bright and warm house with her, and could grow carrots for her to eat.

Unlike myself, cold and fragile.

So the little snowman lied.

In fact, it was originally a small fur ball formed by the fluff on the little rabbit's body.After it was pushed down by the little rabbit, it rolled and rolled until it turned into a little snowman, and the nose was accidentally inserted by the little rabbit when it was throwing carrots.Under the cover of white snow, the center is actually a ball of little rabbit fur.

On the surface, the little snowman has no nose, but only the little snowman knows that there is still a carrot root in its head.It didn't tell the little rabbit, because it left it on its own initiative.If the bunny needs a carrot one day, he can take it out.

You can eat me.

Because my heart is yours.

By Rabbit Down

Jiang Qiwen continued to pull down in silence, and found that there was a sentence imitating Song Dynasty at the end:

"Tutu, thank you for your company during this time. I am a person who grew up in the dark, pessimistic, twisted, and self-deprecating. But when I chat with you, you can always heal me. It seems that you were born to spread warmth like a messenger."

"Tell you a secret."

"The feeling you give me is very similar to one of my roommates."

Jiang Qiwen was stunned.

He hung his heart and read on.

"I'm so envious of open-minded people like you. I want to be influenced by you, so I want to get closer to people like you. If I get closer, it seems that I can be labeled as the same kind."

"Thank you for your company from the beginning to the end. I haven't known you for a long time, and I have a lot of readers—but you are the most special one in my heart."

"So I wrote this story that I didn't intend to publish, thinking that if I could only send it to one person, it would only be you."

"I feel so emotional late at night, I laughed."

Jiang Qiwen took a deep breath, pressed his hand to the bottom of the screen with trembling hands, and backed out accidentally.It is the preview of the last one that comes into view:

Bunny, you are leaving too.

He almost didn't come back in this breath.

Jiang Qiwen knew that only the two of them could understand the elements of this story.

But he left without saying goodbye and threw him into the snowstorm alone.

The temperature outside was very low, and he stood there as if he had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

And he can see that the writing time of this article is separated, and it also represents a mental journey.

According to the convention he quoted on the day of class that day, it can be inferred that the first half of the paragraph was written on the day he returned from skiing——

From Trake's "Winter Night": "The wanderer stepped in silently" "sucked the cold dew from the earth".

From Shakespeare's "Not Afraid of the Winter Wind": "The wind wrinkled the pool of clear water, and the sharp thorns are incomparable."

This is the teacher's lecture process that day.

And ... the symbolism of fairy tales.

He understood, even though he didn't want to understand.

But the time this message was sent to him was after that week.

That is... the week he avoided him.

This article should have been written a long time ago, but it may be my own cold violence that made this warm story change from Happyending to Badending.

So there is the second half of the beginning with "the little rabbit never came again for a long time."

But it's not a completely bad ending, because the little snowman also left a carrot for the little rabbit.

It's an open ending.

You'd better write the story yourself.

Jiang Qiwen thought.

Breaking the update, because of some pressure to enter school...

Maybe it will be updated next year, maybe... But it will definitely be finished, and the main contradiction has not come out yet.