different

G is living a very lazy life with nothing to do at home these days

Either sleep too late or stay up late watching dog blood TV series

"so boring"

G lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling of the living room and yawned

He turned his head to look at the people lying on the ground kicking their calves and drawing pictures

"Hey, what are you drawing?" Seeing little T seriously doodling with colored pencils, G asked

Little T looked up at G with a smile and continued to concentrate on painting with his head down

G got up and walked to the person, little T quickly covered his drawing with both hands so that no one could see it

"Mysterious, show me what to draw"

Little T shook his head but didn't open it

"Why don't you let me see it, I won't laugh at you"

The more the man behaved like this, the more he aroused G's strong curiosity.

Little T still shook his head, and buried his face in the paper shyly

"Show me and I'll give you a prize" G began to seduce the man with this tacky way

"Prize" Little T raised his head

"Well, the prize." G raised his eyebrows and approached Little T's face

"Show me and I'll give you a prize"

"real"

"That's right." G evoked a treacherous smile and pulled Little T's arm

"Hey, open it for me to see"

Little T hugged the paper to his chest and sat up, hesitated for a while before handing the paper to G

G quickly took the paper and stared at the graffiti on it

"What is this..." Little T looked at G nervously.

The paper is covered with simple and crooked lines that belong to the kindergarten grade

But if you take a closer look, you can barely see that the painting is three people and one animal.

"This is you." Little T pointed to the person with the blue line in the middle

"This is me" pointing to the person with the pink line to the right of the blue line

"Then who is this?" G pointed to the person with the black line on the other side of the blue line

"This is T, he is also my good friend"

G who stared at the black line sighed "then where is he now"

"Hmm." Little T looked around as if he was looking for something.

"He may have gone to the bathroom"

"The little orangutan is also on it." Little T pointed to the animal with the yellow line next to the pink line

"It's also called an orangutan, it's not a dog at all." Although G laughed, the smile on the corner of his mouth was undisguised

"Can I draw well?"

"Well, it's a good drawing." G looked down at the graffiti

"Does little G like it?"

"like"

"Little G said he would give me a prize..."

"Then what do you want?" G raised his head and asked

When little T moved his lips close and was about to stick it on, G turned his head first

The lips fell on G's left cheek generously

"Why are you so close?" G touched the breath that had just rested on his cheek

"Almost kissed me, but luckily I reacted quickly"

Little T pouted and muttered in a low voice

"Still no kiss..."

A breeze blew in through the window

The hair of the two people fluttered, and the graffiti paper on the ground flew into the sky one by one

G quickly pulled little T to get up

"quick pick up"

The two were chasing flying papers in the living room

The graffiti papers were collected one by one into the drawer that belonged to that person

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This winter has not come yet, but there is an air-conditioning mass to report first

G took the thick quilts out of the cabinet one by one

Cleaned up the small room and let the man live in it

"You can sleep here tonight"

G spread the freshly laundered bed cover and said to the person standing by the bed

"Do I want to sleep here?"

"Well, it's all tidied up for you to sleep in." G picked up a rag and wiped the bedside table

"Can't you sleep with little G?"

"It's fine if you sleep by yourself, and it's nice to have a little orangutan to accompany you"

Little T looked down at the puppet in his arms and then raised his head to look at G's back

"Can I sleep with little G" he mustered up the courage to ask

G turned his head to look at that person, and then said in a very cautious tone

"no"

The first night I slept in this room,

Little T hugs the little orangutan and nests in the thick quilt

He kept his eyes open and turned up and down, but couldn't fall asleep.

So what if the spring bed is soft,

How comfortable is the bed

So what if the little orangutan is right next to him

He still misses that person in his heart

"What should I do, I really miss Little G" Little T hesitated

"Why do you miss him, you won't see him tomorrow morning." T looked like it had nothing to do with him

"But I can't sleep"

"The Counting Sheep"

"Why still no kiss"

"This... How do I know this?"

"You can't kiss even if you're happy, so how can you kiss?" Little T asked earnestly

"You might as well kiss him secretly"

"stealing"

"Just kiss him while he's sleeping, you're so stupid"

"While he's sleeping..."

Little T thought about that sentence, fell asleep before thinking about anything

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G is lying securely in the bed

I thought I was going to fall asleep in a few minutes like usual

Unexpectedly, I have abnormal insomnia today

He rolled over and looked at the empty area beside him

A while back there was a mattress comforter with a gorilla and then a personal

"Ha Chirp" G sneezed loudly and sucked his nose tightly

After staring there for a while, bury yourself in the bed and close your eyes

Cold air swirls in the room

The person in the bed curled up and gradually fell asleep

In the following days, little T still got up early and ran into G's bedroom to wake him up

But on this day, the people in the bed did not respond after calling countless times

"Little G, little G" Little T patted G's bed hard and called out several times

"Little G woke up"

G opened the quilt vaguely, "Um..."

That cheek is red like a monkey's butt

"Little G, your face is so red." Little T reached out and stroked G's cheeks

"And it's so hot" that hand stuck to G and didn't leave

"Hmm..." G didn't feel anything except a terrible headache.

"What's wrong with little G?" Little T moved his cheeks closer

G slowly opened his eyes, "My head hurts, I may be sick"

He sat up lazily

With one hand sticking to Little T's forehead, with the other hand sticking to his own

"Probably have a fever"

Little T looked at the lifeless and pale face

He grabs G's hand and holds it tight

"Little G, don't be afraid, I will take care of you"

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