My daily life with neuropathy

Anyway, finished the glass of wine.

I went upstairs as normal, and the moment I opened the door——

A cold fragrance came into the tip of my nose, and I couldn't help being stunned when I looked at the cyan figure—"It's not fair." I twitched my nose, which hadn't fully recovered from the cold, and said.

"...What?" He was taken aback for a moment and said.

"Why don't you let me see your face?" I said deliberately aggrieved. "They've all seen your face, except me."

"Flesh and skin are all appearances." He said, "You care so much about appearances?"

"Uh, that's not the case." I was choked for a moment, scratching the back of my head and said. "But I..." I'm really curious about what you look like! ! ! !The more you don't let me see, the more curious I am! ! !There is wood! !There is wood! !

"That's it..." He said slowly, "Then..." He seemed to be turning around as he prolonged his voice, just when I was full of expectations and thought he finally showed me his face , he suddenly changed the topic, "I still won't show it to you."

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ My young heart has been hurt! Please tell me that I am not alone at this moment! Why do you treat poor me like this!! What is the law of heaven ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"Heh." Maybe it was my expression that pleased him, he chuckled and shook his head, "It's still the same, let's take advantage of the wine..."

"So what?" I was proud again.Alas, brother rarely speaks out so handsomely, okay~

"Pretend to be crazy and cute." He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye and said with a half-smile.

A heart attack.

I shook my head helplessly, sat across from him, picked up the cyan porcelain bottle on the table, poured a glass of wine into the cyan wine glass, a breath of plum blossom brewing that was unique to me immediately spread, I smelled it, and couldn’t help but He sighed, "Good wine, good wine. Ah Ling, I've always been curious, how is this wine made?"

"Put away your curiosity." Ling Bie Tiao said lightly.

"Why?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Without him, I won't be able to see the scenery." He said lightly.

"......" I sighed, put down the glass and said, "Oh, the best wine is bitter."

"Why?" he asked.

"My heart is broken, no matter how good the wine is, I can't drink it anymore." I said sadly.

"If that's the case, then there's no need to drink anymore." He didn't think of the pestle, but just stretched out his hand to put away the wine.

"Don't, don't, don't!" I hurriedly hugged the bottle like a hen guarding its cubs, and said seriously. "My heart is so strong, how could it be knocked down once?"

"It's okay," he said solemnly, "I don't mind doing it a second time, a third time, or even a million times."

"......" I slammed my head on the table again, "My friend, must this be the case between you and me?" After that, I picked up the bottle and drank it as if venting my anger, "Uh... ..!" A particularly painful bitterness spread between my lips and teeth, I covered my mouth and looked at the bottle in disbelief.

"Before you said bitter wine, so I didn't want to please others, so I had to reluctantly remove the plum blossom wine and replace it with a wine that must match your mood. How does it taste?" Ling Bie Tiao said leisurely. .

"..." I sighed helplessly. "Not only do you love to hold grudges, but you are also narrow-minded, what the hell am I..." How did I have a good impression of you?

"It's still too late to repent at this time." Ling Bie Tiao said.

"Oh." I sighed, "Maybe you can, but I don't have the right to regret it."

"..." Ling Bie Tiao didn't speak, and fell silent.

"Has the location of the old house been leaked?" I asked.

"No." Ling Bietiao's answer was as firm as her cousin's.

"Then..." I thought for a while, "What about the IP address?"

"......The medium of communication is different, so naturally it can't be found anywhere." Ling Bie Tiao said.

"...Ha," I shook my head, "It always feels weird for you to say such a modern vocabulary."

"How do you say?" Listening asked.

"..." I narrowed my eyes and smiled, "Because it feels different from you."

"Really." Ling Bie Tiao thought for a while, "It's strange that such words come from your mouth."

......All right!I am defeated! ! !

I put down the wine bottle, turned around and lay down on the bed dejectedly, "You don't love me." I covered my head with the pillow and stopped talking.

After a while, I felt that he was slowly approaching me.

Heh heh, it was tricked!My heart is secretly refreshed, and I am ready to make a sudden attack when he moves to a safe distance!at this time--

"If you don't come out, I'm leaving." His voice with a sneer came from not far away.

"..." I turned over helplessly, "Is it that obvious?"

"Ha," he shook his head again, "it's just too understanding."

I lay on the bed watching him, the twilight blurred his side face, but not his outline, he sat beside my bed, as if he was in a daze remembering something.

"..." I sat up, pulled him into my arms unexpectedly, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, do you like me?"

"What do you think my answer will be?" he asked rhetorically.

"Well." I asked him to find a more comfortable position in my arms, and my fingers hooked his hair crown restlessly. "It's rare to be pure for a while. Since I feel happy getting along with you and you don't hate me, then let's put aside the key points and not talk about it? After all, the most difficult thing to live up to is a beautiful day, isn't it?"

He slapped off my paw mercilessly, "If you can be safe."

"Hey, why don't you want me to see you?" I couldn't help throwing this question out again.

"Why take a guess when you're so interested?" he said.

"Well, there is not enough information, Sanyu doesn't make unreasonable guesses." I blinked, and since I couldn't get rid of the hair crown, I played with the hanging hair on both sides, "Speaking of which, since you watched the whole process, why Still angry?"

"..." He didn't speak, his cyan back was as lonely and arrogant as a piece of jade that had been aged for a long time, with a heavy emerald color.

"Nah," I have to say that the plum blossom brew is really not ordinary. For a person like me who never gets drunk after a thousand cups, I feel a little dizzy after only one cup.So with my mind in chaos, I said against the back of his head. "What I say will not change. You should trust me more."

"..." He was silent, and suddenly squeezed my hand on his chest, "Don't..." The words stopped abruptly in the middle, because I murmured The next sentence came out, "Isn't that right, Bumpman..."

Then there is no more then.

......Just kidding, how could I do such a thing if I am as witty as I am?

"Hey," I said, "you just said that I like to get drunk...to be crazy, right?"

"Yes." He still said that with a bad feeling.

"Since Meng has already sold..." Behind him who couldn't see me, I smiled slightly, "Then I'll pretend to be crazy, okay?"

After all, just before he realized that something was wrong, I opened my eyes and fixed his figure, then lifted his hair crown, and caught off guard when his face was covered - kissed him.

Ah, but I'm not experienced with kissing, so I just touched his lips - and then, it was out of control.

I didn’t think the behavior of tongue kissing was so wonderful before—as a obsessive-compulsive patient with a bit of cleanliness, the exchange of saliva is tantamount to millions of bacteria invading each other. ?But this time it was different, very different.

There is no time to think about how many thousands of bacteria have invaded my body, and there is no time to react with disgust and disgust. He just made a start, and he responded like me pretending to be crazy.

Can I think that he likes me?Thinking of this, the fearful and uncomfortable feeling in my heart reappeared. It was not cold or blocked like ice cubes, nor calming like water flow—but like cotton candy or clouds, Feeling light and unreal.

Occasionally, just occasionally, it's a good feeling.I narrowed my eyes and put my hand on the back of his head to regain the initiative.

"Heh," I heard him gnash his teeth in a whisper in the gap. "It's really crazy to pretend."

"But you are surprisingly cooperative." I once warned myself that I must get rid of this bad habit of dying.

 …._(:з」∠)_ just failed again.

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