The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

After sitting on the bed for a long time, Song Yi got up and took out the sewing box from the bedside table. The box was very old and looked a bit shabby.He found a roll of white thread inside, threaded it into the needle, took the pillowcase and began to sew.

It has been about four or five years since I touched this thing, and it was indeed a raw hand. He poked the pillowcase with a needle unskillfully, and his fingers were pricked several times before he finally sewed up the hole.

In the end, I picked it up and looked, okay, it’s better not to mend it, the thin thread at the seam is crooked, at first glance, if you don’t know, you may think that someone stabbed the big breasts of this bikini beauty.

Song Yi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he held his forehead and sighed: "This is too ugly..."

He stared at the seam like a scar for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly and walked to the wardrobe.He pulled out the bottom drawer, and found a few small rags, all of which were patterns of small animals, such as kittens, dogs, and rabbits.

When Song Wei was very young, he had a very naughty temper. He had to go out every day, and his clothes would be worn out every few days. At that time, life was also very difficult, and he had no money to buy new ones, so he used these rags to help him mend. Clothes, these cartoon patterns are much more beautiful than the square patches, and Song Wei was still young at that time, and the child didn't understand anything, just looking at the bear that his uncle conjured up on the clothes can be silly for a long time.

Now life is better, but Song Wei is sick, the little guy can no longer live freely as before, and he doesn't have to help him mend those torn little clothes anymore.If possible, he hopes that Song Wei can continue to play around carefree like he did when he was a child, and then go home and say to himself with a silly face: "Dad, my clothes are torn again, quickly turn me into a little bear. "

However, is there really such a possibility?

he does not know.

These rags, including the sewing box, have inexplicable meanings to him, carrying too many memories that he doesn't want to lose, so he keeps them all the time.

Song Yi picked a small rabbit rag and compared it to the seam of the pillowcase for a long time. The hole was too big for a small rabbit to cover, so he took another puppy pattern and placed it next to the rabbit. The sutures are completely covered.

Maybe it was because he was too devoted to the work, Song Yi didn't feel anything wrong with his big breasts that were about to be exposed in front of his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the bed, bent over and got very close to the pillowcase, holding the needle and thread carefully And carefully sewed the rags of the rabbit and the puppy.

This time he felt it, and it was done quickly, so he picked it up and took a look.

Well, kind of two.

A rabbit and a dog lying on the big white chest, this picture is really weird, but it is much more beautiful than the big "scar" just now.

Song Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, the task has been completed, the result is not something he should consider.He took the pillow out of the cabinet and put the pillowcase on.

Seeing the plump paper figure, Song Yi couldn't help laughing. The two patterns on the bikini beauty's chest were too inconsistent. He thought it would be better to sew a Peppa Pig on it, and maybe pretend to be a tattoo.He leaned on the pillow and laughed for a long time, and smiled once he glanced at it, still the silent kind of laugh, shaking his shoulders and twitching continuously, almost without laughing.

"Ahem..." He laughed for a long time before he stopped, and hid the pillow in the cabinet, planning to send it to that person sometime.

On Saturday, Qi Jingzhi came to the place Song Yi said according to the appointed time, he watched Song Yi peel off the pillow from layers of clothes like peeling rice dumplings.

"I said, what's wrong with you...you wrap the pillow like you're hibernating, why are you afraid that she's cold in this summer?"

Song Yi glanced at him, then returned the pillow to him, and said calmly, "I'm ashamed."

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi was in a bad mood again, just about to say a few words to him, but when he saw the pillow in his hand, he froze, and his head was really dazed for a moment.

"Then what, I've tried my best, so you can make do with it."

Qi Jingzhi raised his head mechanically, not even knowing how to complain, he stared at Song Yi with a sullen face.

Song Yi's heart trembled when he was watched, and when he was about to speak, he heard a "puchi" from the opposite person, followed by a burst of barbell-like laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Qi Jingzhi couldn't help laughing, lying on the table laughing so hard that he almost burst out.

This is too silly.

He no longer cares about what his "wife" has become. Now he just feels that his smile has been poked hard by the two cartoon patterns on his "wife"'s big breasts, and he can't help it.

Qi Jingzhi lay on the table laughing until tears were coming out, Song Yi looked at him like a fool, but suddenly he didn't hold back, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and smiled.He thought it was quite funny when he just finished it before, but now seeing this man's deadly smile, he couldn't help it anymore.He covered his mouth with his hand, and after coughing twice, he returned to his serious face, "Enough laughing, you should be satisfied with your appearance, so let's settle the matter, shall we?"

Qi Jingzhi finally stopped twitching. He squeezed his cheeks that hurt from laughing, and said, "Who said I'm satisfied? Are you willing to sew up such a rustic pattern?" Although he had a good laugh just now, his dislike was also true. disgusted.

"Then what else do you want?" Song Yi said impatiently.

"I said I was dissatisfied, but I didn't make any ambiguities. Although it's a thing," he poked the little rabbit on the pillowcase with his hand, "it's really ugly, but that's the only way to go. So, this matter It's over, we're done."

"This is the best." Song Yi got up and left after saying this.

Qi Jingzhi stared at the dog and the rabbit again, and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

"Why is it so funny..." He smothered his laughter and complained softly.

When he returned home with the pillow, Qi Jingzhi received a text message from the bank, which was his father's call for his living expenses.

Isn't it funny, they all graduated from college, and they still spend their parents' money.

He also thought it was funny.

"Don't tell me you want to rely on your father's dead salary to gnaw on you, the youngest!"

Looking at the increasing number on the account balance, Qi Jingzhi suddenly heard what his mother said before, and his cheerful mood was instantly destroyed. He smiled self-deprecatingly, and put the pillow on the sofa. Throw.

Qi Jingzhi rested his head on the pillow in a daze. He didn't plan to use the money his father gave him anymore. It's not like he didn't work before, but he had already graduated, so he couldn't live on the money from a temporary worker. Well, I usually spend a lot of money on my own.

"Alas..." He sighed helplessly.

No matter what, let's live tight these days, take a few days off if you can, and it won't be too late to find a job when you really run out of ammunition and food.

After making such a salty decision, Qi Jingzhi's life can be said to be in a fiery state. With the little savings he had left, he lived a miserable life for several days, not to mention the new peripherals. Even the new periodicals are almost unaffordable, and almost all the expenses are spent on food, and the Engel coefficient is gradually approaching one.

It was another sunny morning, and Qi Jingzhi was lying dead under the quilt. If possible, he wished that he could sleep through the night, so that he could save lunch. Wouldn't it be nice to just have dinner and continue to sleep.

However, how is this possible?

Even if the Sandman will let you go, hunger will not let you go.

Before ten o'clock, Qi Jingzhi woke up from hunger, curled up under the blanket and stared at the cat's eyes at the sand sculpture man lying on the carpet.The days are poor, and even the sand sculptures look less energetic than before.

The phone rang, Qi Jingzhi dawdled and stretched out a hand from under the quilt to touch the phone.

Qinglong Leather Knife [where?ask for something]

Gouwenzhi 【say】

Qinglong Leather Knife 【Take Me】

Gou Wenzhi【Ah? ? 】

Before waiting for a reply, the phone rang.

"Fuck, why did you call me all of a sudden?"

"WeChat can't tell."

"Why take you in? Why can't I understand."

"Literally. Let me stay at your house for a few days."

"No." Qi Jingzhi refused

"Damn, you rejected it too quickly, without even asking why... You will die if you let me stay for a few days, I will leave as soon as school starts."

"You don't have a home to live in. If I say no, then I won't."

"..."

"Hang up."

"I pay."

click.

Someone's eyes lit up, and his sanity shattered.

"Row."

"Wori... You're out of money's eyes." Cheng Cheng couldn't help complaining.

"I can't help it, I'm so poor recently, I'm so poor that I plan to go to the community to pull weeds downstairs in a few days."

"Hahaha... something is wrong with you, I will transfer the money to you later, and I will come over in a few days."

"Row."

To say that Qi Jingzhi is so poor that only money is left in his mind, he didn't even think about why Cheng Cheng suddenly moved to live with him, and when he thought of having money, he was so happy that he couldn't find it.

As soon as Cheng Cheng transferred the money, Qi Jingzhi grinned almost to the back of his ears, and he was not so happy when he won the lottery.

Is there anything happier than being sent carbon in the snow?

No!

Cheng Cheng is not short of money, and Qi Jingzhi knows that although the two of them have only met once, their relationship is indeed very strong.Qi Jingzhi said that he had to pay the rent to live in it, but he didn't say how much he would pay. Even the money that Cheng Cheng transferred just now was given by himself.

With money in his hands, Qi Jingzhi immediately went to the bookstore, the last new issue of comics came out again, considering the experience of "giving up his slippers" to snatch comics from others last time, he had to speed up this time.

Fortunately, there were a lot of new editions in the bookstore this time, and he saw several new editions within a short period of time.

On the way home after buying, the phone rang again. He took it out to take a look, and felt that his breathing stopped instantly. He pressed the connect button and shouted in surprise: "Dad!"