my name is nothingness

In the morning, the sun lazily rose from the east, raising his sleepy face.The moon brought all the stars reluctantly back to the soft residence, excitedly waiting for the carnival at night.

Dazang was lying on his side, propping his head with one hand, and staring at Lianmu's sleeping face. In his sleep, Lianmu's eyelashes trembled slightly, perhaps he had some strange dream.

Last night, after Dazang let go of Lianmu, Lianmu moved a stool by herself and put it at the door, and sat there half leaning against the door frame, shaking her body as if waiting for her hair to dry.

Dazang was sitting in the room, looking at Lianmu with great interest: "Sitting there, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold after a while."

Lianmu looked back at Dazang: "Then where should I live?"

"It's here."

"But you said you only wanted me to be a squire."

"Being inseparable from the master is also the basic job of a servant."

"Then didn't that person leave just now?"

"Your types are different."

"Type?" Lianmu tilted her head and blinked her eyes. What kind of magical thing is that?

"Hahaha, you will understand later."

Lianmu continued to turn her head and shake her body, counting the stars in the sky and looking at the moonlight on the ground.After dangling for a while, I felt my eyes closed uncontrollably, and fell asleep without knowing it.Dazang walked up to him and smiled, picked him up and put him on the bed.This guy is really interesting.

Last night's servant came to the bed: "Young master, it's time to get up."

"Zimei, you should know that getting up is not something you can do if you want to."

"What does this guy do?" Zimei pointed to Lianmu who was still asleep.

"When I came back yesterday, I saw him on the side of the road and thought he was really cute."

"So you brought him back?"

"That's right." Dazang sat up and said willfully.

"Let him sleep in your bed? Wear your clothes?"

"What does it matter? It's like having a pet."

"Aren't you afraid that other people's parents will come over?"

Dazang patted Patzimi's body: "It's okay, he seems to be homeless."

Dazang suddenly became serious: "Don't you think it's more convenient and worry-free to keep people than pets?"

"No! I just feel that my status has become lower again. With you, the status of pets will always be higher than ours." Zimei took out a broom from behind, "You have nothing to do with me, I only know that I should Clean up here."

When the sun was about to reach the zenith, Lianmu opened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes, recalled what happened last night, looked around as if remembering something, and saw that he was holding a purple sand teacup slowly Great collection of tea.

"I really envy you for being able to sleep for so long."

"Have I been here all this time?"

"Yes, where else do you want to go? I have very few houses here. They are already full."

"Oh."

"Ah!" A muffled male voice suddenly came from outside the door, "This hateful rooster."

Lianmu jumped out of bed, ran to the door full of curiosity, and saw the attendant she met last night.He seemed to be tripping over a cock without noticing while walking.He suddenly smiled, grabbed the rooster that was about to escape, stood up and walked slowly from room to room.

It was still too dark when I came last night, so I didn’t notice that besides the flower trees, there were some peony flowers in the garden, which were blooming red at this time, burning gorgeously in the sun, and there were chrysanthemums that had not yet fully opened among the peonies.Lianmu ran to the side of a chrysanthemum, the dark green leaves stretched upwards, the flowers were not yet open, and the petals were wrapped in layers.Some of the delicate petals are stretched to the sky, and some have not yet opened, like a young lady who has just arrived at an ignorant age, unaware of the hardships of the world, flamboyant and shy.

"Are you hungry?" Dazang asked casually, "Go to the room where Zimei was just now. His place is the kitchen."

Lianmu looked at a loss: "Who is Zimei?"

"The one who just stumbled."

At this time, Zimei was raising the knife to chop the meat fiercely, with the smile just now on her face.

Lianmu walks to Zimei, is this the chicken just now?

"Young master just asked me to come here to get some food."

Zimei looked at him and pointed at the table next to him with a knife. There were some nut pastries on it: "Don't be too full, stew chicken at noon."

"Yeah." Lianmu took some things casually and left in a hurry.

"What is Zimei doing?" Dazang looked at Lianmu who was gnawing. Is he a mouse?It's the first time seeing someone eat like this, will he hide the food in his gills?Da Zang looked curiously for a while, but it seemed that he hadn't hidden it.

"I'm chopping chicken." Lianmu suddenly felt that her behavior was a little unreasonable, so she adjusted her sitting posture to a correct position.

"You don't need to be so restrained." Dazang laughed, "I feel uncomfortable seeing you being so restrained. If you continue like this, I will throw you on the street."

"Oh."

"Speaking of which, it seems to be the last chicken here, just tripped, as for?"

"Hmm." There was still something in Lianmu's mouth, and she didn't know how to answer his question, so she just "hmm".

"But it's just right, let's take it as a welcome for your arrival."