I love him to death

Mingran looked like a frightened feline. He jumped up from the hand of paraquat. The person in front of him was fair-skinned, with slightly flushed cheeks, and a slender figure. The white shirt barely covered his thighs, and his legs were extremely charming, as if The scenes in the comics shocked Ming Ran's nerves.

"Crazy crazy, I must be crazy."

Mingran raised his forehead, feeling that he must be dreaming, but couldn't help but look up at Paraquat, and his Adam's apple rolled.

However, at this moment, Paraquat had his eyes closed, lying on the bed as if he was asleep.

Mingran: Whether it's a dream or not, this perverted guy is too crazy!

An inexplicable sense of anxiety welled up in her heart, and Ming Ran calmed down, then stepped forward and grabbed Paraquat by the collar.

"Hey! You kid..."

Mingran: It's so hot!

Through the thin cloth, Mingran's knuckles felt the high temperature of paraquat, and when he looked closely, his face seemed to be redder than before.

"Damn! It's crazy."

Mingran let go, pulled the quilt to cover him, then rummaged through the drawer to find the leftover antipyretic patch, tore off the wrapping paper, and stuck it on the forehead of Paraquat in twos and threes. The actions are quite rude.

Mingran: Just throw it into the sea!

Mingran looked at the sleeping paraquat in silence for a few seconds, then decided to send him to the hospital, and took out his phone, but when the screen just turned on, a hand grabbed him.

"Don't... send me away."

I saw Paraquat weakly lying on the side of the bed, her slender white arms tightly grasping Mingran's wrist, Mingran was stunned for a moment, and then angrily grabbed his hand in turn, pressing Paraquat on the bed to cool down. asked voice.

"What the hell are you?"

I saw that Paraquat opened its eyes slightly, a little sweat dripped from its face and neck, and it just kept repeating in its mouth.

"Don't... send me away..."

Suddenly, a bead of sweat slid from Paraquat's cheek all the way to the neckline, and Mingran couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Ah! Really..."

Mingran let go of her hand and turned her back to him, tried to calm down her mood, and went out.

Mingran sat outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, took a sip of the cigarette that was less than half lit, and then extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

I thought it was a dream, but after sitting here for more than ten hours, I have clearly told Mingran that he is in reality, not a dream. Mingran can't help but think of those schizophrenic plots on TV, and he can't tell the difference What is real and what is imagined.

Mingran: It's too outrageous for a child to suddenly become an adult man. Do you want to see a psychiatrist?

Just as Mingran frowned and was seriously thinking about the supernatural event that happened just now, Paraquat woke up from his lethargy. He blinked and looked around, and touched the antipyretic patch on his forehead.

Paraquat: Ah... this room... smells like Qimu.

Paraquat excitedly hugged the quilt and buried his head in the pillow, and then rolled around on the bed.

"Ah... that's great!"

Just when Baquat was immersed in a sense of happiness, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and finally sat up slowly, and when he turned around, he saw Mingran leaning against the door, looking at him with a dark face and sharp eyes.

"Uh...hehe..."

Paraquat, who was guilty of being a thief, smiled at Mingran, but Mingran walked in, closed the door suddenly, walked up to Paraquat, bowed his head and said to him.

"You'd better explain clearly, or I will report..."

Mingran: If you call the police, will it become like that again?

Mingran hesitated for a moment, thinking of what Paraquat had been repeating when she was in a coma, and changed her words again.

"Otherwise, I will send you away directly. By the way, send you to a mental hospital! There are a lot of strange and scary people there!"

As soon as Mingran finished speaking, Paraquat pounced on him and hugged him tightly.

"Hey! Let go, let go!"

Mingran struggled, but Paraquat hugged her even tighter.

"Don't! If you don't let me stay, I won't let you go!"

"You, let go, make it clear, and I won't send you away!"

"it is good!"

After speaking, Paraquat immediately let go, sat up obediently, and smiled happily.

Mingran: I'm startled, I'm so annoying...

Mingran took a step back subconsciously, straightened the white shirt on her body, and then said to him coldly.

"Are you..."

"I am a grass."

Mingran:? ? ? ?

"I am a grass on Baiqiu Mountain. You may not remember me, but we have known each other for a long time."

"We know each other? I don't remember meeting you."

Mingran frowned slightly, although she was extremely unwilling to believe it, but the scene of a child being a man yesterday was unreal, Mingran was silent for a while, the unbelievable thing made his mind messed up, he raised his head and looked at Baicao Ku, reconfirmed seriously.

"Are you really a grass?"

"Ah."

"How to prove it? This kind of lie..."

Before Mingran finished speaking, there was a bang, white mist rose up, and the same scene as yesterday appeared in front of Mingran again. Mingran watched the white mist dissipate in a daze, and the man on the bed had disappeared. .

There seemed to be something moving in the shirt, and after a while, a tender green grass came out of the shirt, Paraquat stroked the leaves, and looked at Mingran with disbelief written all over his face.

Then it changed back with a bang, the white mist dissipated, Paraquat sat on the bed and smiled heartily at Mingran, looking at Paraquat's body, Mingran paused, and in this old villa again Once there was a startling cry.

"Damn!!!!!! Put the clothes on me!!!!!!"

Mingran propped herself up on the sofa with one hand and rested her forehead with the other. The amount of information was too much for anyone to accept.

After putting on her clothes, Paraquat gently opened the door and poked her head out to look at Mingran.

Paraquat: Nanaki seems to be working hard...

Suddenly, Mingran's phone rang. He walked to the coffee table, picked up the phone and pressed the connect button. A woman's gentle and familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ranran! The girl who was on a blind date with you before, your father said he wanted you to meet again."

It was expected that the phone call to mention the blind date, Mingtian is not such an easy-going person, Mingran's life from childhood to adulthood, every step is like the assembly line of a factory, it was arranged by Mingtian to death, this time It's impossible to just say that you don't like it, Ming Ran was silent for a while, and then sighed helplessly.

"……I knew it.

On the other end of the phone, the woman's gentle voice sounded again.

"Ranran! Where's the girl! You can't feel anything after seeing each other once. After you get in touch with her, maybe you'll like it?"

"...It's impossible to like it after getting in touch with it."

Mingran deliberately calmed down her tone and spoke seriously, but suddenly Mingtian's voice came from the other end of the phone, and she couldn't hear clearly, but Mingran knew clearly that it must be a blind date.

Ming Ran was so irritable that she only felt a headache, said something simple to the other end, and hung up the phone directly.

Mingran raised his eyes to look at Paraquat at the side, it seemed that from the moment the phone rang, he was very nervous, as if he was afraid of something.

"Don't worry, it's not a police station or a mental hospital."

Paraquat looked at him and blinked, then asked again.

"Then...are you going to send me somewhere else?"

Mingran looked at Baquat's aggrieved look, as if he was speaking angrily, but thought it was a little funny, twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't answer the question instead.

"What's your name?"

"Paraquat."

"How can anyone call you this kind of name? Forget it, let's call you Baicao in the future! It sounds more comfortable."

After finishing speaking, Mingran went directly into the studio, and when he closed the studio door, he turned his head and said to Paraquat.

"Go to a place with me tomorrow, and don't come in and disturb my work."

"Ah."

Seeing that Mingran seemed to agree with him to stay, Paraquat nodded happily, and then began to walk around in this kind of villa full of Mingran's smell, like a curious baby, and finally lay down on the sofa to sleep caught.

At dusk, a black car slowly stopped in front of a high-end apartment, Mingran unbuckled the seat belt for Paraquat, and got out of the car.

This time was different from the panic of the last time, and Mingran's speed also slowed down a lot. Although he didn't vomit like last time, the feeling of paraquat was still not very good.

Mingran walked around to the co-pilot's door, opened the door for Paraquat, looked at his somewhat pale face, and asked indifferently.

"Are you OK?"

Paraquat shook his head, got out of the car, Mingran helped him arrange the blue and white sweater on his body, and instructed.

"Don't wear clothes later, my name is Mingran, don't make a mistake."

Paraquat still nodded, and I should explain what I should do, and I said it before going out. The two took the elevator to the 23rd floor. After pressing the doorbell, Mingran hugged Paraquat, and the door opened , an elegant woman came into view.

"Xiao Ranran is here!"

The woman came out to greet her precious son with a smile, but when she saw the paraquat, the smile on her face froze for a moment, and then returned to the original gentle and elegant smile.

Mingran hugged Paraquat a little harder, then whispered in his ear.

"Taught you this morning."

Only then did Paraquat show a smile.

"Hello Auntie!"

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