Collection of Wang Wang's short essays shame

He really has no reason to blame for the medical expenses.

Songze wandered down the mountain for a long time, and finally found an opportunity. The farm where he worked asked him to send vegetables up.

Song Ze happily brought a cart of fresh vegetables. After delivering the things, he sneaked to his brother's ward. The brother was maintaining a stiff posture, unable to move his whole body except his head. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw When Matsuzawa laughed, the stiff muscles on his face stretched out, and he squeezed out words: "Xiao, Ye, good, long, no, come..."

Song Ze guessed that his brother really didn't know that he was dead, and said with a smile: "I was busy filming a while ago, and now I have time to see you. How is brother?"

Matsuzawa Pingnan nodded slowly: "Hands... have, one, point... feel, feel..."

Songze was pleasantly surprised, and ran forward to touch and pinch his brother's hand, loving it, so his brother let him be frizzy and smiled faintly.

He stayed in the ward for a short time, afraid of being discovered, excused that he had something to do, kissed his eldest brother on the face and left reluctantly.Fortunately, my brother's eyesight is not good. If he sees his younger brother suddenly young, why not be scared to death?

After exiting the ward, he just closed the door and turned around. A group of big men in black suits surrounded him. A skinny old man looked at him while coughing.

The housekeeper of Ninzu's family has the most thieves eyes. Matsuzawa has often been choked by his indifference in the past, always as if he took advantage of his husband.

Well, well, he does seem to be taking advantage of Ninja, the most expensive child support fee in Japan is probably none other than him.

The author has something to say: the next chapter has what you want. . . .Koko.

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☆, the gold master is above (end)

Matsuzawa Li confidently claimed that Matsuzawa Nohara had given him the posthumous affairs before his death, so he came to the nursing home.

The old man had thin bones and sharp eyes, took a drag on his cigarette, and nodded in agreement: "Well, since Master Songze has given the matter to you, you can't forget to take over some things."

Songze expected that he wouldn't have good words to say, but he couldn't stop him. He could only hear the old man pretending to cough twice: "Sir, I still need you to take care of me."

Before death, it was used as a tool to warm people's beds, and when it was reborn, it was still a flesh and blood business.Songze was unwilling in every possible way, but he was really afraid that he would put his mind on his old feelings and let his brother die on his own.Thinking of Renzu's menopause these past few years, and always looking weird, Songze struggled to argue a few words under the threat of the old man, but was blocked by a sentence, and could only comfort him that he was proficient in business, but it was nothing more than returning to his old business. Nod in agreement.

Before he came, he only thought that he was going to bed with him, but after he arrived, he really had no experience in spending time with a lunatic!Why don't you look for a doctor, why are you looking for him! ?

Songze took care of Ninzu like a child, unexpectedly Ninzu was not fussy at all, when he took a bath, his long eyelashes were stained with water, and the purple eyes that used to be swollen are now as clean as a puddle of water, Matsuzawa It looks really a bit unaccustomed.

Going to bed at night, Renzu insisted on hugging Songze to be willing. Songze thought of the past period of time, he just hugged "his own corpse" to sleep, couldn't help the chills, and did it several times in a row nightmare.

Shinobu has not been able to sleep well for a long time, hugging the large doll, sleeping soundly.

The cook was sent from the villa, and when she saw Songze, she was stunned there, the soup bowls fell on the ground, she was awakened and hurriedly packed her things.

In the past, the cook took the most care of him, almost treating herself as a child of her family.Songze hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Ren Zuo held him back, not letting him go, pouted his face and turned his face to him, insisting that Songze look at him, so that he felt a little relieved.

The cook waved her hand to indicate that Songze didn't need to come, she packed up and brought the soup bowl over.

Renzu has degenerated into a three-year-old child, refusing to eat by himself, so he must be fed by Song Ze, and he has to be fed by himself, which is so sticky.

When Ren Zuzu was still conscious, he also took the opportunity to have fun. Song Ze took a sip of the soup bowl, and deliberately drank the last mouthful that should have been given to Ren Zu, and looked at him with a smile.Renzu stared at him blankly, with two tears in his eyes, as if he was about to cry in a second.Satisfied, Matsuzawa licked his lips maliciously.The unshed tears were still hanging like that, suddenly like a puppy pounced on him, engulfed his mouth, and snatched the soup from his mouth.

Song Ze drank the soup long ago, where is there still soup in his mouth?Ninjazu's tongue twitched randomly, not at all like Mr. Ninzuzu's superb skills, rampaging in his mouth, and he didn't care if his tongue was hurt by teeth.After licking like this a few times, he seemed to have found an interesting game, he was no longer obsessed with the soup, but the tip of his tongue went up and down to explore Songze's mouth, making Songze itchy.

Song Ze finally pushed him away, covered his mouth and thought to himself, as expected of a ninja man, he is so stupid and crazy that he still knows how to tease people, his flirtatious temperament has been cultivated since he was a child.

Song Ze is really grateful to Renzu from the bottom of his heart. He really has never seen a person who is more considerate and willing to spend money on his bed partner than Renzu.Songze has only one elder brother, and the two have been dependent on each other for many years. Songze Pingnan dropped out of school early to work in order to support his younger brother to go to school.Unexpectedly, getting that kind of disease would cost a lot of money. Song Ze Pingnan didn't want to drag his younger brother down, and wanted to commit suicide several times, but was threatened by Song Ze "you are dead, I will go down to accompany you".

Song Ze dropped out of school soon, but the medical expenses were like a bottomless pit, only what was thrown in, not thrown out, and his brother's condition became more and more dire. At the age of 16, he dreamed of being a star, but he was young, signed the Overlord Treaty, and didn't get much money.In addition, apart from his face, he is really not very good at acting and singing, so in the end he had to think about it, and it happened that someone was willing to take care of him, so he climbed into bed.

Songze Pingnan always thought that his younger brother had money to treat his illness because he became a celebrity. If he knew that Songze was doing this business, he would definitely be in pain.

Songze is just a small third-tier star, and the price is still not high.In those two years, he suffered a lot.Although every gold master held him in the palm of his hand, some of them were really well-dressed beasts. They looked serious on the surface, took off their pants, and were as shameless as possible.

It can be said that it was his most embarrassing moment when he met Renzuzu.

That old pervert tortured him so badly all day long, and his wife even came looking for him.

Song Ze was held up by a group of men, the woman stripped his clothes off, took a whip and whipped his already dilapidated body, and when she was tired, she held up a DV and called someone to fuck him, the old man didn't even say a word Dare to say anything, kept apologizing like his wife, while scolding Songze for seducing him.

Songze's consciousness was in a state of confusion. At that time, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he broke free from several big men and rushed out of the hotel room naked.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Ze bumped into someone and fell to the ground.

Songze couldn't hold on any longer, he could only take a gamble, and before his consciousness disappeared, he grabbed the man's trousers desperately, raised his face and opened his eyes with difficulty, and said viciously: "Help me, otherwise... I'll be haunted by a ghost!" you……"

Thinking about it later, was Renzu frightened by him?

Maybe it's because Renzu has seen his worst and hideous side, and Renzu still has the courage to take care of him. Song Ze is unprecedentedly relaxed in front of Renzu. No matter what you do, Ren Zu will not stop you.Apart from reporting everything, Renzu doesn't care about him.

Renzu didn't have time to take care of him, because this humanoid massage stick was very busy.

Songze is not sick, but he is afraid that if he hangs around outside for a long time and doesn't pay attention, it will be bad to pass it on to him.He still has an older brother to take care of him, so he must not die.So every time he has sex, he always thinks about wearing a condom.

At first, Ninzu thought he was clean and didn't care. Later, he couldn't help himself and wanted to rush into Matsuzawa's body without a condom. It was dark in an instant.

A cloud of anger burned in his heart, burning out Ren Zuzu's rationality.He tied Songze to the head of the bed, held Songze's slender legs viciously, and rushed in without lubrication.

Unable to control his temper, without the demeanor of a nobleman, he slapped him hard and called him "bitch", "actor" and "bitch" with the most vicious words.

The blood acted as a lubricant, allowing Renzu to come in and out freely.It was so warm and soft inside that it seemed to melt him into it, and he galloped with all his might, completely ignoring Songze's painful cock and eyes so clear that there was no trace of emotion.

After having a good time, Songze was sent to the hospital the next day.

After that, Matsuze seemed to have changed his temper. He was polite to Ninzu, and when he went to bed, he would yell whatever Ninzu wanted to hear. Lively, he practiced the words under the impulse of patience to the extreme.

Renzu didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, Matsuzawa still went his own way.

Matsuzawa squatted down to help Ninzu cut his nails. Ninzu's hands were a circle bigger than him, and his fingers were very strong.

If he really wanted to fight, he would definitely not be able to beat Ren Zuzu.

He suddenly remembered that there was a period of time when Ren Zuo was only worthy of him, and he didn't stay outside overnight.Once, Renzu held him in his arms and cut his nails, and after a while, he said "baby", "my little prince", "good boy", "wife" and "Ono".

Tsk, he really doesn't understand the behavior of rich people.During that time, I was probably tired of playing outside, and suddenly wanted to taste the warmth of family.

Song Ze was also very cooperative, kissing him and calling him husband at the same time.

The two of them cut their nails and then went to bed.

Shinobu was very excited, Matsuzawa pretended to be excited, and the goblins fought for [-] rounds.

The benefactor has an interest in role-playing, so Songze must be satisfied of course. He pretends to wash his hands and make soup. Chew, chew, feed Songze.

If possible, Song Ze really wanted to slap him a few times.

After trying a few meals, Renzu refused to let him do it. Matsuzawa cheered as if he had been pardoned, and finally he didn't have to be eaten by Renzu from the dining table to the bed. He was so fucking hungry.

Just as Matsuze expected, it didn't take long for Ren Zuo to relapse, and he flew into the flowers and wasted a lot.

Songze secretly felt envious in his heart, reincarnation is really a technical job, you want money, you want good looks, you want someone to lie on the bed, throw money at it, basically you can get it.

Songze really loves money, the more the better, and he also likes to withdraw cash, so he put the money on the bed and went to sleep.Renzu didn't like him getting into the eyes of money, and he was not allowed to take too many jobs. He had to read all the scripts, let alone sleep on the money, dirty.

Songze had no objection, although it was a pity, but since he got Renzu, his brother's medical expenses were not a problem, and he himself did not have to worry about food and clothing.

Songze helped him cut his fingernails and toenails, and then took him to wash his hands, and the two played on the beach by the sea.

After taking a bath at night, Songze was lying on the bed, wiping his hair while flipping through the book, and his big toe suddenly felt itchy.He turned his head and saw Ren Zuo kneeling beside the bed, kissing his feet.He shrank his feet, turned around, and was about to step back, he grabbed his ankle with one hand, he was stupid, his strength was not lost, and he lowered his head to enclose the big toe of his left foot.

The hot and humid tongue contained the sensitive toes, and the pleasure suddenly jumped from the soles of the feet to the genitals between the legs. Xiao Songze couldn't help teasing, and raised his head tremblingly.

Songze's current body couldn't bear to be teased, it was very sensitive, but he looked at him with watery eyes that were clear to the bottom, Songze felt that it was terribly frightening.

Without doing anything, he simply pulled Renzu onto the bed, and the two sat facing each other.

Matsuzawa looked into Ninzuzu's childlike eyes, feeling overwhelming guilt, but at the same time, there was a secret excitement rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you want to play games?" Song Ze coaxed.

"Think." Renzu nodded vigorously.

Songze touched his nose: "Then you will listen to me later."

"Be good, Yoshi."

Matsuze gritted his teeth and ordered him to take off his clothes. He turned his back and took off his clothes too.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the tall guy between Shinozuzu's legs at a glance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced suspiciously at Shinozuzu's pure and innocent eyes, there was nothing wrong.

Song Ze wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to do Ren Zu, but when Jin Zhu regained his senses, he might want to kill him... He pushed Ren Zu down on the bed, his warm skin pressed against Jin, and he was so emotional that he suppressed Jin. Lord, use Komatsuze to rub against each other's good brother.

Desire. Desire is close to each other, the air gradually becomes stagnant, the two of them are panting heavily, and the breath of lust permeates from the surroundings.

Song Ze hadn't blasphemed himself for a long time, and he ejaculated within two strokes, lying lazily on Renzu's body, with a satiated look full of red tides.Renzu has not been satisfied yet, driven by the body's primitive desire, he hugged Matsuzawa and groped inexplicably, arousing Matsuze's sexual desire that had just died down.

He turned over and lay on the bed, his legs were spread wide, and he acted slutty at the mercy of you.He turned over again, lying on the bed, waving his feet to work: "Lick my back."

Shinobu didn't seem to understand, sat up from the bed blankly, and looked at him.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Songze licked two fingers, stretched his buttocks with one hand, and rubbed one finger with the other hand, stretched it for a while, then inserted another finger, stirring wantonly.The feeling of emptiness spread from the position behind him all the way to the limbs. Songze twisted his butt impatiently, his body rubbed against the quilt, his fingers pulled out, and he stared at his feet: "Damn, you won't lick, will you come in?"

Renzu moved his feet and crawled behind him. Songze couldn't see that his clear eyes had gradually become deeper during his movements, as if to swallow him up.

There was no movement behind him, Song Ze was about to turn his head, when suddenly a big hand pressed down on his waist, forcing him to lie on the bed peacefully, and the buttocks were opened in a second, soft and hot To poke between things.

Song Ze couldn't help letting out a long, obscene moan, and the blush spread from his face little by little.

Ninjazu's tongue licked around, Matsuzawa was so comfortable, his sanity was eroded, his body arched behind him, his buttocks were lifted up, allowing Ninjazu to enter a deeper place.His hands subconsciously caressed Xiao Songze, followed the arc of the foot stabbing, and moaned softly while panting.

Renzu was dissatisfied with his self-doing behavior, so he slapped his hand away and replaced it with his own.Song Ze propped his hands beside his head, moaning and moaning, the desire in his body became more and more full, under Ninzuru's sprint, he leaned forward, and Ninzuzu's hands were immediately covered with white liquid.

Song Ze was attacked by the aftertaste of the orgasm, his eyes were wide open, his forehead hair was wet with sweat, and a few drops filled his eyelashes, like tears.

Because of his youthful experience, he was extremely repulsed by sex and things, but in the past ten years, he didn't know why, but he only longed for patience.

love?How ridiculous.How can this word be applied to them?They are nothing more than carnal transactions.

How can someone like him be worthy?

Compared with love, it is better to say it is training.

Without waiting for his reaction, the back was still in the closed position, and the folds were stretched out little by little by the huge size of the foot, and it was inserted. Song Ze immediately locked him tightly and swallowed him dissatisfied.

A hand across the waist, connected to the body, turned him around. The seemingly deep and shallow contact made Matsuzawa tremble all over. With a fair and slender neck, his hands only hugged Renzu's back, and his nails dug into the flesh.

"Hmm... move around." Panting, Song Ze urged, his face was flushed red.

Renzu looked at him ignorantly, innocent as a sheet of paper: "Ono, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"Move if you feel uncomfortable, bastard!" Song Ze's legs were wrapped around Ninzu, and he didn't want to move.At this moment, Ren Zuo was at a loss, gritted his teeth, put his legs on the bed, supported Ren Zu's shoulders, and pulled away.

Enduring enough to think that he was going to leave, she pushed him down, inserted her penis deep into it, and hit that point.Matsuzawa trembled, and his fingers and toes instantly curled up.

"Haah..." Song Ze groaned happily, like a swan about to sing.

Renzu stared at his gorgeous face, two fires burned in his pupils, and pushed upwards forcefully, making Matsuzawa let out a wild moan.Both of them know the taste by taste, one keeps exerting force towards one point, and the other's voice becomes more and more hoarse.

The night outside the window is getting darker, and the sea breeze is blowing over.

The purple pupils of the forbearance gradually deepened, and he hugged the person in his arms vigorously, wanting to swallow him like occupying him.

Ten years ago, when he saw Songze for the first time, he was obviously extremely weak and helpless, but he wanted to find a thorn in his body to defend himself.

He had never wanted someone that much.

He will never forget that the boy who woke up on the hospital bed the next day thanked him awkwardly, his eyes were like a clear spring, when he heard his request for support, otherwise he would shake everything to the media, The young man stared incredulously, and refused to speak for a long time.

At that time, Shinobu was too young, so that he belittled the person who later loved to the marrow.

He slandered with words and hurt with actions, which made Songze close his hard-won heart.

If Songze wants money, he will give it. If Songze wants to treat his brother's illness, he will hire the best doctor.Yushi Ninata thinks smugly that he has given enough, why is this person so unmoved?

Why did he deliberately let him see himself with other people, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows?Why did he go to the crew with his burden on his back when he gave his role to others?

Why, he just isn't jealous?

Tolerance is too much.He got Songze's body, intervened in Songze's life, controlled Songze's fate, and wanted to get Songze's heart.

In the second year of being together, Renzu never met anyone again, but only acted on occasion for eight years, and did not get a glance from Matsuzawa.

For some things, late is late.

Just like, they met too badly.One is the flirtatious and willful young master Renzu, and the other is a humble pet on the bed.But if it was earlier, Songze had never encountered those things, or later, and he was mature enough, there would be no such sad beginning.

Just like, the self-respecting noble Ninjushi never wants to spend half of his attention on his bed partner.He doesn't care why Matsuzawa Nohara is depraved, why he is greedy for money, and why he hates himself so much.

Just like, love too late.Why is it not love at first sight, then Renzu will hold him in the palm of his hand, and can't bear him to suffer a little bit of grievance, and go through a little bit of wind and rain, why not the first year of acquaintance, then he will definitely not linger in the flowers and say those stupid things.

Today, he is no longer greedy.

God took his treasure away and returned it, and he was doomed to be entangled for a lifetime.

He no longer begged Matsuzawa to love him.

With Matsuzawa's weak point in his hand, Renzu can't worry about the other party leaving.

Even if you don't love now, don't love tomorrow, don't love in your whole life, and you can't bear it, you still have money.

END

The author has something to say: I accidentally posted it, forgot to save the draft, and couldn't find a way to save it back to the draft box when I turned back. . .Cry stupidly. . . .

At the end of the text, Renzu's pride is smashed, and love is humbled.According to Matsuzawa's hard heart, Renzu still has a long way to go. . .

But in fact, Matsuzawa also has feelings for Ninjazu, the soul's affection is shallow, and it was killed early, but the body is more dependent on Ninzuzu than the soul. . . o(╯□╰)o

The book next door is finished, and the short essays are updated occasionally, and I plan to create an original one. The template is an old essay, which is not considered a repost, because it will be changed so that even my own mother can’t recognize it.Recently I was writing an outline, an autistic piano genius, a skin hungry and paranoid schizophrenic lame Gong, two mentally ill patients collided with each other and sparked ORZ is actually the story of a well-behaved boy and a perverted uncle. . .There are N branch lines interspersed with the murder case of deputy CP.The main CP is still HE. "The Abyss of Evil", if you are interested, you can accept the article~

PS. Updating will not be faster. . . cry. . .

☆、The Vampire Diaries·1

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As a vampire who didn't know why he woke up and turned into a vampire, I haven't seen other vampires, but this doesn't prevent me from believing that Grandpa is the most elegant vampire in the entire vampire family, bar none.

Even when they were alive, there were not many people who were as handsome as Grandpa.

After being a vampire for a month, I still have the bad habit of eating as a human, which makes me a little weak.

If things go on like this, the world will lose one good vampire who only constructively yearns for harmonious socialism.

So I decided to go hunting today.

Saw a human on the road, his blood is my favorite type A.Well, I admit, firstly, I don’t know his blood type, secondly, I don’t have a favorite taste of blood for the time being, and thirdly, yes, I fell in love with his face.

A vampire who doesn't love sex is not a good vampire. It's his honor to see his face and decide to suck his blood.

I was fully armed, with a black fur coat, black top hat, black mask, and a black umbrella, and walked under the blazing sun in Tokyo.The humans of Yuzui were stunned by the master, and they turned their heads to look at me.

My prey walks unconsciously on the street where people pass by, like a sheep waiting to be killed by a wild beast.

The prey walked into the deserted alley, and I followed closely.

The figure disappeared, I sniffed my breath, wisely found his direction, and turned to the right.

Then, I was knocked out.

Before I fainted, I saw the sly smile of my prey.

When I woke up, the prey was squatting by the bed and looking at me with a smile on his face.

He has tied me up like a worm, and I swear, when I am free, I will suck all his blood.

Lord Cain is right, humans are the most treacherous creatures. (fog)

I was a little dizzy from hunger, and in my eyes he was just a mobile blood bank that could speak well.

So, I rushed forward, threw myself into his arms in a strange posture, bit his neck hard, and sucked his blood instinctively.

He reacted a little strangely, hugging my back as I bit him.

It seems...more excited than me?

Never mind, let's eat first.

When I was full, I hiccupped and licked the blood hole in his neck, and thanked him embarrassedly after the wound recovered.

I even misunderstood that he was plotting something wrong.

I lowered my eyes shyly, and didn't wait for his reply. I looked down and saw the prey lying on the ground with a pale face, unconscious.

Oops, too much to eat.

After all, this is my first prey. Compared to hunting countless innocent people, I would rather raise a human to fill my stomach temporarily.

I looked at this good-looking human being helplessly and sympathetically, and deeply felt his misfortune.

However, the more unfortunate person at this moment is me.

I couldn't send him to the hospital. I was worried that something would be discovered. When I woke up, I was lying on the laboratory table.

So, I have to take good care of him.

Being taken care of by a perfectly noble, elegant and handsome vampire, I'm a little jealous of him.

When I was full, the rope was easily broken by me.I carried him to the bed and went downstairs to buy motherwort granules to make him drink.

When I was alive, my sister was always anemic and irritable for a few days every month. The reason for getting sick is similar, so this should be useful... right?

I squeezed his nose and poured it in. Don't blame me for not wanting to feed him with my mouth. It's not because I don't want to kiss him, but because I don't like to drink that granule. If it tastes better with 999 Ganmaoling, I'd still like it.

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☆、The Vampire Diaries·2

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He was so sleepy he didn't wake up until the next day.

This shows that motherwort is still useful, at least he slept and woke up.

As a noble blood, I cannot sleep without a coffin.

So, when he woke up, I made my first request to him: help me buy a coffin.

His expression was a little weird, he looked at me for a while, and then he really went to buy a coffin.

Yesterday's meal, although I was full, but as a foodie among blood clans, I still wanted to suck his blood.But for the sake of his obedience, I held back.

Cain knew how painful it was to want to eat but not be able to.

He looked very weak, staggering and about to fall to the ground.

For my stomach, I went to the kitchen and cooked him a bowl of Kurihara Xilin’s version of instant noodles—the perfect poached eggs that were supposed to be made are now smeared on the noodles, which looks a bit greasy.

But at least it's still edible, isn't it?

He held his face up, took a bite with a smile, and then the smile on his face faltered.

This magnificent human being was not only sucked blood by the vampire, but also murdered by the "poison.drug" made by the vampire.

I couldn't bear it and refused to let him eat it, but he insisted on finishing it.

In the afternoon, the coffin finally arrived.

I turned into a bat and hid on the wall. I saw the courier brother keep looking at my prey with strange eyes, and the prey calmly ordered people to put the coffin in the living room, and let them go after signing for it.

As soon as they left, I turned back into a human excitedly, hugged my bed hard, and kissed me hard.

The human turned his face shyly and asked me to put on my clothes.

I was so happy just now, I forgot to leave the clothes in the kitchen after I turned into a bat, so I ran naked to get the clothes.

However, his reaction was really strange.

My good brother and I used to huddle under a disheveled head to take a shower and even joke about each other's size. He was as shy as a little girl, and he didn't dare to look at me walking the bird with his eyes down.

Hmm, good-looking people are more likely to be shy?

Speaking of this, he is so good-looking, handsome without being feminine, and his gestures are graceful. I can guarantee that if the Erha from Liu Sheng's house next door to me, he will definitely grab him.

That dog is really the most lewd dog I have ever seen, especially masculine.

I used to be bothered by it.

I got dressed, looked at him in the coffin, talked to him, and got in the mood to understand my long-term blood bank supply.

He said his name was Yukimura Seichi.

The name sounds familiar.Of course, it is not the familiarity like Zhang Sanli, Siwang Ergou, but the thunderous familiarity of Einstein Edison.

It seems that there is a biologist named Seiichi Yukimura who has just discovered a Nobel Prize-winning genome sequencing method.

But it won't be the person in front of him, he is too young.

If you want to say that Einstein proposed special relativity at 26, and Planck was so beautiful when he was young that people want to lick the screen and keep him, so I cannot deny that he may be a biologist just because he is young and handsome.

Well, if you want to say that, it depends on how many Einsteins, Plancks, Nikola Teslas, Faradays, Lavoisiers and others are in the world. on the operating table in the operating room.

If he was a biologist, I'd be gutted and lying dead by now.

I lay on the edge of the coffin all afternoon, until my stomach growled before I woke up.

Sitting up from the coffin with back pain, I told him embarrassedly that I was hungry.

I don't know if my eyes are glowing green in the dim room.

He said that he was still a little weak and couldn't provide me with blood, otherwise I might not have the next meal.I nodded my understanding.He said he had a way to buy blood.I understand again.

He quickly left the house, came back quickly, and took three bags of blood from the freezer.

Drinking frozen blood in summer is a bit like sitting in the courtyard enjoying the cool and drinking watermelon juice.

However, the cold blood was not tasty at all, and I was a little sick to my stomach, but seeing how hard he worked to find a blood bag for me, I had to hold back my nausea and drink it up.

His stomach was very full, and he finished his takeaway.We each go to sleep.

I closed the lid of the coffin. The dark and narrow space gave me a sense of security, but I didn't feel sleepy.

Those three bags of blood still made me feel sick all over. In the middle of the night, I had to run to the toilet to vomit. The toilet was full of red. It looked really disgusting and horrible. In the mirror, I saw my pale face still blurred with blood. With a circle of mouth, my hairs stood on end.

How could an elegant vampire be frightened by himself?

I'm not scared at all.

Yukimura was woken up by me, frowned at me worriedly and regretfully, handed me a towel, and promised that he would never let me drink cold blood again.

I patted him on the shoulder and told him that drinking cold drinks in summer is very enjoyable.

Actually, it didn't feel good at all.My body was cold, cold blood slipped from my mouth into my throat and into my stomach, my whole body seemed to be frozen.

He didn't seem to believe what I said, noncommittal.

I told him to go to bed quickly.Because looking at him, I feel like I'm hungry again.

The author has something to say: Thank you Carrot Dingding for mine~ It’s been so long since I’ve come to thank you (*/?＼*)

Yesterday I found out on Baidu that my protagonist is always blackening the finished version of txt pirated texts. I was very angry, because the kid who stole the texts actually attributed it to BG girl romance! ! !This business is very unprofessional! ! !Although he is a girl fan, the stupid author has no plans to write romance yet. . . .

Pierce, No.1 said it was very fun and had a strong sense of immersion, so I will definitely not write H in this story. . . . .

☆、The Vampire Diaries·3

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My routine is not like that of a vampire. From novels and movies, I can't find a second vampire who comes out at night.

The next morning, I woke up hungry, and the prey was lying on the side of the coffin looking at me with a tempting aroma.

If it weren't for my amazing self-control, the moment he opened his eyes, he would have been overwhelmed by me and sucked out his blood.

I told him implicitly that I was hungry, and he got up and went out without knowing what time it was, bought a cage of rabbits, washed them clean and brought them to me.

I firmly grabbed a white and fat rabbit out of the cage. It was trembling in mid-air, looking at me with pitiful watery eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I bit its neck and searched for it several times before I found a good place to put my mouth.

To be honest, the rabbit's blood still doesn't taste good, and it smells a bit fishy, ​​but the warm liquid makes me much more comfortable than yesterday's blood bag.

When I was full, I stained my mouth with hair, and there were a few rabbits with blood stained red and white fur lying on the ground.

Yukimura handed me a square towel, asked me to wipe my mouth, and prepared toiletries and new clothes for me.

The curtains in the room were all drawn down, and the room was dimly lit for my comfort.

He said after breakfast that he was going to work and would be back in the evening, and the dinner was already in the cage in the kitchen.

I bid him farewell.

The afternoon passed very dull, and after lunch I went about the house catching flies.

The five senses of vampires are sensitive, which is easy for me.

I wandered around the house and entered Yukimura's room.

His room is plainly furnished, and for me, who likes gorgeous things, it is too aesthetically inappropriate. Fortunately, the big bed is soft and comfortable, at least one thing can satisfy me.

If only my coffin felt that way.

I went to the study to look again.

There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf, and the parts that are within reach are some foreign language documents, English, German, French, many words I can't even read.Forgive me, I just graduated from high school this year, so I'm not yet a highly educated vampire.

I flipped through it, and there were some patterned and some familiar genome sequences like DNA.Putting the book back in its original place, I rummaged through the bookshelf for a book I could understand.

Thankfully, this guy is not so boring that he doesn't even read novels. I found a Japanese translation of "The Old Man and the Sea" in the book sea.

I spent the whole afternoon in my study with the dim light on.

Dinner is still rabbit. After eating, I finish cooking the rabbit and wait for Yukimura to come back and fry the rabbit meat.

I have a hunch that within three days he won't want to see rabbits at the dinner table again.

This is because I see his amazing perseverance. You know, I hate this creature after just three meals.

After Yukimura came back, his good cooking skills