vampire breeder

After work, you must take a good rest.

Songyan looked at the blurred back of the teacher on the podium and the numbers that had gradually disappeared and thought.

Why on earth is it because a certain vampire called him from a woman, no, no, no, it's because it was the first time he saw a vampire flying in the air, so he felt so excited that he didn't fall asleep.

It is so, it must be.

Why do you want to sleep so much? I really want to sleep. Otherwise, I will sleep secretly while the teacher is not watching, just sleep for a while...

Because of this thought, when he woke up, there was no one in the classroom, and even Long Sansui, who didn't eat, didn't know where he went.

It's already noon.

The two boys who showed affection when they just transferred to another school probably left themselves to eat again.

It seems to take time to get used to it.

He stretched himself, stretched his muscles and bones, and the clothes covering his body fell to the ground.

He lowered his head to pick it up, but found that it wasn't his school uniform. His school uniform was washed at home yesterday. It can't be here, so what is it?There should be only that "person" who dares to cover his clothes when there is still time in class.

He picked up the school uniform, looked up, and saw Long Sansui, who was carrying a lot of snacks, coming in from the door.

He walked over slowly, and put all the snacks in his hands on Songyan's table.

"give you to eat."

"What about you?" I gave it all to him, so what will he eat for himself?

"I can't eat it."

Vampires can't eat human food, Song Yan felt a little late, so he was impolite, threw him his school uniform, found milk and biscuits, biscuits can be the bottom, and milk can also be drunk when he can eat lunch later.

After taking a bite, I felt even hungrier, and I didn't care about my plan to eat bento.

Long Sansui put away his clothes, and pushed the notebook on the table over, "The teacher said this is the important point to be written down, did I make a copy for you?"

Songyan was a little choked, didn't he have bad grades?Still take the initiative to take notes?

"How do you feel that you have changed a little today?"

It's completely different from the sluggish look before. You still stuttered before, but now you speak more fluently than normal people?

"Because I feel that you are so tired because of me, so I also want to do something for it."

He said it out in one breath, Song Yan felt that he was choked even more, and coughed a little bit.

Long Sansui hurriedly beat his back, "Are you okay?"

Song Yan opened his hand, and quickly lay down on the table. What is this feeling that the heart speeds up suddenly?

Long Sansui asked anxiously from the side: "Songyan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the health room."

The noisy voice was infinitely amplified in the ear, Song Yan hurriedly stopped.

"You don't talk yet."

The classroom fell silent all of a sudden, Song Yan looked at his feet, but he felt like he could hear someone's heartbeat in his ears, every sound was very strong.

"I just don't understand. I told him many times not to play with that guy."

"It was the boy who pestered him."

"If he hadn't agreed to it himself, how could he play together every day."

The people in the class were secretly discussing their affairs behind their backs again. Song Yan calmed down and raised his head, facing the people who came into the classroom. When their eyes met, they were very embarrassed. The two people who came in avoided Song Yan's words first. His eyes quickly returned to his own position, and he didn't look back to see what Songyan's expression looked like.

Songyan looked at their backs and put the milk aside.

A choice must be made on both sides.

As long as you draw a clear boundary with this person around you, it will definitely be easier and simpler for classmates and friends to get along with.

Long Sansui didn't notice whether the classmates around him were discussing him, he cared more about the relationship with classmates.

"Songyan, can I go to your house with you today?"

"why?"

Long Sansui held up the textbook, reminding him that he promised to help him study the day before.

Song Yan looked at the two classmates who had been sitting quietly in their seats since entering the classroom, and turned around to answer Long Sansui who was looking at him sincerely.

"Ok."

He has made a choice.

For his answer, Long Sansui was very happy. He used to fall asleep whenever he was in class, but now he was full of energy. The scene where the teacher asked a question and he answered surprised the whole class was funny.

Because I have to go to the store again in the evening, I can only agree on a later time.

Song Yan told Long Sansui the mobile phone number, and asked him to call himself and exchange numbers with each other for easy contact.

The closer you get with Long Sansui, the more you can feel that people around you are avoiding you, but Song Yan doesn't care.

Because apart from going to work and sleeping, there is always a "person" by his side who follows him like a shadow.

It's like a large pet, but more obedient than a pet.

In the evening after school, we went to Songyan’s house together, fed first, and then studied. At first, I felt troublesome because I had to re-read the things I remembered very well. Not too bad, just a preview for yourself.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been feeding very regularly recently. Not only have I become more energetic, but I’m also smarter than I imagined, and I’ll remember things once I teach them.

But, since he was already full, why did he still look up at his neck from time to time?

Song Yan tapped his head, "Let me concentrate."

He lowered his head obediently and studied the textbook carefully.

Song Yan looked at him with his hands propped up, and asked, "Didn't you sleep all the time at school? Why do you want to study all of a sudden?"

And vampires, what's the use of learning?But the last sentence was just thought in my heart, and I didn't say it.

Long Sansui put the pen on the table and asked Songyan, "Then why do you want to study?"

Songyan frowned, he was the one who asked first, but he answered truthfully.

"Because if you want to enter a normal school, you have to have good grades."

"Are you going to be a teacher?"

"Maybe." He himself was not sure whether he would be able to get into college smoothly, after all, it was a lot of money.

"You must be a good teacher."

The sincere praise made Songyan, who just wanted a solid job, blush a little, and quickly changed the subject.

"What about you, what do you want to do?" asked the teacher who happened to help him with chocolate.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I just think learning is very interesting, so I started learning."

Learning, which was disliked by so many people, actually made vampires find it interesting, and it was worthy of learning.

Song Yan smiled lightly.

Long looked around at the age of three, probably out of curiosity: "Actually, the last time I came here, I just wanted to ask you why you live here alone?"

The smile on Songyan's face stopped abruptly, thinking of his father's face, he was a little dignified.

He didn't want to discuss this topic too much, "Because the school here is better, let me come here... I've been talking to you for a long time, I'm hungry, you should go back today."

He stood up and opened the refrigerator door to look for something to eat, but there was only one egg left in the empty refrigerator.

That's the main dish in tomorrow's bento. If I eat it, what will I do tomorrow? The store can't afford the wages, so my father doesn't have to think about it. When he was rich, he didn't remember that his life was so difficult.

He sighed, ready to put the egg back.

Long Sansui exclaimed from behind, "Songyan, do you like novels?" After asking for a long time, he still didn't get an answer. Looking back, the person squatting in front of the refrigerator was hating him with resentment all over his body. .

On the ground are broken eggs.

He wants to go over.

Songyan endured the hatred that he couldn't strangle someone with a ferocious expression.

"Get out, get out now."

Song Yan wiped the bad eggs on the ground, lay on the bed and thought about whether to go to the hospital again, but the arm under the short sleeve was bitten by someone, and if someone saw it, it would definitely cause misunderstanding, but no If you go, you will starve yourself.

And there is Long Sansui.

He was a little helpless, and troubles continued continuously. Although his father was not a good person, those days were still very comfortable...

When he felt powerless and almost stuck in the memories of the past.

"Songyan, open the door for me."

Long Sansui knocked on the door outside, and Song Yan patted his face, fearing that he would have the same thoughts just now, so he quickly got up and opened the door.

Holding the grocery bag from the supermarket, he stood at the door and apologized: "I broke your eggs just now, I'm sorry, I bought you some as compensation."

Song Yan, who was still angry because of an egg just now, looked at the bag of things.

Um--

"come in."

The hot rice served with ham and fried eggs was really delicious. Song Yan took a sip and asked Long Sansui, "Do you want to eat?"

"I can't eat human food."

"I know, what's on the table is mine, and this is yours."

He stuffed his free finger into his mouth.

Concentrate on eating with your head down.

Long Sansui sucked his finger.

"Choo, chirp, chirp, chirp..." After a while, nothing came out, probably because of his fingers, so the blood wasn't too much, and he couldn't help but look at Song Yan's neck.

Wherever it is, it should be very comfortable.

He swallowed, and quickly stopped himself from having such thoughts, no, no one can see the wound on his neck, no.

Song Yan finished his meal comfortably, put his fingers back, and asked Long Sansui: "Did you just ask me if I like reading novels?"

"Well, well, yes."

He touched his head and quickly avoided his sight, so as not to let him notice his thoughts.

"Have you read the novel XXX?"

"Ah."

"Then do you know his author?"

"Know some."

"His other novels are also very exciting. I have to say that he is a great author. The storyline is linked together, which makes people feel very exciting. Recently, he has paid attention to the description of the characters, and it feels more..."

Songyan actually seldom talked so much, but today it was rare to find a topic to talk about a lot, so he couldn't help but want to share more.

Seeing Long Sansui's calm face, Song Yan kept silent, and asked him tentatively, "You don't like it?" It would be bad if he was the only one who said it vigorously.

Long Sansui quickly shook his head.

"No, it's because it seems like it's the first time we've sat together and chatted normally like this, which makes me feel very happy."

He would never lie, and when he was facing Songyan, he would not, he felt very happy that he could share the things he was happy with with himself.

"Can I come tomorrow too?"

"of course."

(irrelevant interlude)

It is a small temple famous for its master who is very accurate in fortune telling.

There are many people who come here for fame, and on this day, the master of Xiaomiao specially entertained a special person.

A person who came to pray for his son.

The master who was sitting behind the curtain saw right away who he was, and lamented the reincarnation of the world, and people like him would come to pray for blessings.

"Your child shouldn't have been born in the first place. Regardless of your husband and wife suffering, that child is destined to have a difficult life."

The man's face was ashen, his poor child: "Master, please protect my child."

"The noble person who protects your child has already appeared and does not need my protection."

"Really? Is there anything I can do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines."