adult small pillow

Most of Lu Mianzhi's clothes are bought by Lu's mother.

Lu's mother holds art exhibitions abroad all year round, and when she sees one she likes, she buys it and sends it directly to Lu Mianzhi.For those who are eye-catching, Young Master Lu washes and wears them, and puts them in the cabinet intact if they are gaudy.

The small pillow found two short-sleeved pieces that Lu Mianzhi had never worn from the bottom of the cabinet, one was worn on the body, and the other was put into a reusable shopping bag.

Always have a change of clothes.Little Pillow thought guilty.In the same way, he pulled out two pairs of jeans.

Lu Mianzhi is taller than the little pillow and has longer legs.Little Pillow simply used scissors to cut off a section of the trousers, and then rolled them up twice to hide the rough edges.

Little Pillow is very satisfied with the new pants he "tailored".

He walked a few steps while wearing it on his body, and then slowly stopped.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Wouldn't Lu Mianzhi feel rough wearing this kind of pants every day?

Little Pillow frowned and thought about it, and suddenly the tip of his ear exploded into a crimson flower.

It seemed that he was missing a pair of trousers.

Little Pillow felt extremely stupid.With a blushing face, she took off her jeans, and took out another pair of white underwear from the closet.

The trousers didn't fit well either.

The little pillow gestured twice with the scissors, and finally put down the scissors regrettably.

Too loose.There is no way to change it.

He put away the scissors, put on the pants, and put on the jeans with a grunt.

I tried to take two steps, and I felt much better than before.At least it's not annoying.The little pillow blushed and thought tangledly.

In addition to clothes, money is also a necessity.

Little Pillow pulled out a stack of red banknotes from the drawer, rolled them into a roll and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.

That much should be enough.Little Pillow lowered his head and patted his bulging trouser pockets, feeling much more at ease.

In addition to the red banknotes, there were several square boxes in the drawer.

It seems to be called "perfume" and it was given to him by Lu Mianzhi's friend.Lu Mianzhi's friend sprayed it with fragrance, but Lu Mianzhi had never used the small pillow.

Why not spray it?In the heart of a small pillow, fragrance is good.With itchy hands, he opened a box and sprayed himself.

It smells so good!

It is a very fresh woody smell, which reminds the small pillow of rows of pines and cypresses in winter, with snow on the needles.

When Lu Mianzhi hangs him outside to bask in the sun in winter, he can often see this scene.

The little pillow sniffed, then sprayed on himself.

not enough.Spray again.

After spraying it to the end, the little pillow simply stuffed the perfume in the bag and took it away.

Clothes √ Cash √ Perfume √.

The small pillow stood in the corner of the bedroom, and I always felt that it was not enough.

He looked around, and took a few tutorial books from the bookshelf and put them in the shopping bag.

Father Lu bought these tutorial books.After receiving it, Lu Mianzhi threw it on the bookshelf without even looking at it, and let them fall into ashes.

Well, not without a glance.

The last time Father Lu had a video call with Lu Mianzhi, he chanted a few words.Lu Mianzhi was bored by the nagging, and once took out a book and flipped through it pretendingly.

After the video call, Lu Mianzhi turned off the lights and went to sleep. He stuffed the tutorial book under the pillow, squeezed for two days, and then fell into the crack of the bed.

The little pillow climbed onto the bed, and dug out again in the crevice of the bed, and took out a copy, which happened to be a series with the ones in the shopping bag.

The ruthless squeeze of the mattress and the bed board made the title page of the poor tutorial book folded and crumpled, which made the little pillow feel very distressed.

Lu Mianzhi doesn't cherish the tutorial books, but the little pillow is different.

Ever since he opened his spiritual wisdom, he has been longing for human society.I want to eat, drink and have fun, and I want to study hard.

Learning human cultural knowledge is the first step to study hard.

The little pillow destined to become a top student in the future carefully smoothed the corners of the tutorial book and put it in the shopping bag.

Clothes √ Cash √ Perfume √ Tutorial √.

Little Pillow really couldn't think of anything else he wanted to take away, he took a last look at the room, turned his head, carried the bag and left.

***

He shouldn't have just walked away with the bag.

Little Pillow stood in the corridor, thinking gloomily.

He should have checked to see if it was raining outside the window, and took an umbrella before leaving.

Little Pillow looked at the indistinct thunderstorm outside, and stretched out his hand to catch it melancholy.

The bean-sized raindrops hit his fingertips and palms with crackling, which was quite painful.

The young mother held an umbrella in one hand and led the little girl in the other, walking down the corridor.

Little Pillow glanced at them, withdrew his hand, and sneakily wiped the rainwater on his pants.

Little Pillow looked at them secretly, and the young mother also looked at Little Pillow secretly.

She looked at the face of the little pillow, and then took a second look.Little Pillow is indeed qualified to be looked at twice more. Although he is not as tall and cold as Lu Mianzhi in his own heart, he is also a delicate face in the eyes of others, as if he came from a cartoon. The boy who came out.

In the eyes of this young mother, Little Pillow is undoubtedly such a beautiful boy.

Soft lines, docile and harmless.

It's just that the skin is too fair, as if it has never seen the sun, and it is vaguely sick.

While looking at it, the young mother closed the umbrella, and inadvertently shook the rainwater from the umbrella onto the exposed arm of the small pillow.

"...Ah, I'm sorry." She came back to her senses.

Little Pillow is not afraid of water, so he quickly waved his hand.But he still took the paper towel handed over by the girl's mother and wiped the rain on his arm.

The corridor is very quiet.

The little girl grabbed her mother's clothes, raised her head, looked at him curiously, then took a deep breath suddenly, and said loudly, "Mom, it smells so good!"

The hand that wiped the arm on the little pillow stopped.His cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't help but straighten his chest.

It came out of him.

good smell!

The small pillow didn't show on the surface, but it was secretly swelling in my heart.But I didn't expect to hear: "It is estimated that someone's perfume bottle broke."

The little girl's mother explained, "When cleaning up, I wanted to be quick, so I packed the broken glass and the remaining perfume and threw it away. That's why the smell in the corridor is so pungent."

Sting, pungent!

The poor little pillow doesn't know that if the fragrance is too fragrant, it will be pungent.

He pursed his lips blankly and clenched his hands tightly.

"Young man, do you think so?"

"Hmm." Little Pillow was extremely nervous.He was afraid that the two people in front of him would smell the pungent smell coming from him, so he nodded hastily, in agreement with the woman's statement.The tissue was crumpled into a ball in his hand, and the lock of hair on his head trembled with tension.

Fortunately, the little girl believed in her mother's explanation.

She gave a heavy "Oh", but her black eyes were still staring at the small pillow, as if staring at a novel toy.

Small pillows are more tense.He didn't know how to respond, so he pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a jerky and unskilled smile.

When he smiles, there will be a pair of small pear dimples at the corners of his mouth.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she smiled sweetly at him.After thinking about it, he raised his head again and shouted crisply: "Hello, big brother."

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