After an ex became a landlord

[Feng Siyao's Perspective Extra Confessions of an Angel Piggy]

I am a piggy pillow in the shape of an angel, with a smile on my mouth, a pair of cute little wings, and a golden halo on my head.

I also have one, like a robot, who can stare at the computer 24 hours a day without being a tireless master.

For a long time, I was stuffed into her quilt by the master, so that no one could see me, and I didn't let me get any dust, so after eight years with the master, I am still as new as before.The lazy owner named me Xiaobai - I complained many times in my heart, but seeing her two live little pigs named "Stupid" and "Smelly", I think my name again, at least it's not that bad.

Eight years ago, I was picked up from a closet by a cute round-faced little girl and given to my current owner.This tall girl looked stupid with dislike for me, but she hugged me tightly on one side, and tightly held the little girl next to her with the other hand.

The round-faced girl looked at me and smiled.Her smile is very sunny, like a bright sunflower, she smiles happily, and there are stars in her eyes, and those stars are also imprinted in my master's eyes.

Unfortunately, they disappeared later.

Like my beautiful but lonely master, I am a miserable single pig.

Like my beautiful but lonely master, I once had a wife.

My wife was taken out of the closet by my current owner after me.Like me, she is also a piggy pillow. She is not an angel, but a cute vampire with a pair of fangs that look scary but are super cute.

Her name is Xiao Hei.

The name was also given by the owner.

She and I were exchanged as gifts to the other party's master.

She and I were next to each other, cuddling together at the head of the same bed, and lived lovingly for more than three years.

But haven't seen her for more than six years.

I don't know where she is now—or, I might know whose hands she is in, but I don't know where she is now, whether she is in which dusty box, or whether she was sent to the next girl, Or it has already been thrown into the trash can, and after rounds of recycling, it is fragmented and reassembled. The seemingly perfect appearance is riddled with holes underneath.

Like the heart of a robot.

The night before I was taken on the plane by the owner, I saw them hugging each other. The owner was wiping the tears of the sunflower girl with the pink round face, comforting her and saying, "It's okay baby, I'll go there three months in advance and wait there." You, when it's time to start school, we'll see you soon.

The girl sobbed and said yes.

Knowing that it is not a farewell, my sad mood is also a little better.

I also imitated my master, hugged Xiao Hei after they fell asleep, and comforted her not to be sad, her master came over after three months, and we can stay together again.

After two months, the owner went outside to buy a pair of rings, and I saw the shining stars in her eyes—oh, are you going to surprise her girl next month?

Perhaps this is the rare romance of robots.

But we waited another three months, six months, one year, three years, five years...

The sunflower girl, she never came.

I just found out they were separated.

The master has no wife.

I don't have a wife anymore.

When a pig loses his wife in middle age, I really want to cry, but I can only feel sad in my heart, because a smiling pillow has no tears.

But robots do.

My sadness subsided quickly because someone shared with her greater grief and walked a lot.

I began to worry about the master's mental state, because she faced countless people with "this is inevitable", "you have to be strong" and "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't expect her to misunderstand", I don't know how much sincere comfort Or was it an apology, the host dealt with it calmly with "I'm fine, let's go" and went back to her room. It was late at night, and she always hugged me and curled up on the bed all night long without speaking .

Half of my body was scalded by her tears.

She cried and said sorry to me.

But master, what's the use of you telling me, the person you want to apologize can't hear you.

I saw the letters and emails she sent and bounced back, the friend requests that never went away, and the endless busy tone on the phone.

Well, let me try to make a meal replacement at my beck and call.

Although she soon had other live piglets as meal replacements.

With the companionship of a pet that can at least bark, the owner's face begins to look a little angry.In any case, among the crowd of people walking their dogs in the evening, a young and beautiful woman walking a pig suddenly appeared, which would attract attention no matter which country she was in.

Too many people watching is not a good thing.

After more and more ambiguous news, the owner found out the ring box that she had locked in the drawer, and put it on her ring finger.

As if she was really married.

In my eyes, the master is already a near-perfect person except for crying a little bit.

Oh, I forgot that the master's major is machine learning, and she can become more and more perfect.

She reads those thick heavenly books every day, twisting curve charts, dazzling codes, eating nutritious meals that make me lose my appetite, self-disciplined to terrifying fitness, unshakable massage movements before going to bed, and countless times. After failing to mess up the kitchen, she became rich, grew taller, stronger, plump in some places, and her devastating cooking skills improved. Gradually, she stopped crying and became more and more like a glamorous but A robot without a soul.

There are more and more people who like the master, and they retreat one by one after seeing her ring.

I think, I still like the master who was only 19 years old when I first met.

There is light in her eyes.

After being silent for more than 800 nights, the light finally flashed again.

The WeChat message sent in the middle of the night woke up me who was drowsy, and also woke up the master who was sleeping on the desk.She picked up the phone and glanced at it, her beautiful eyes began to glow.

I know, the master is going to cry again.

My master likes to hug me when I cry.

I was held in her arms and used as a tool for wiping her tears. The owner's camera was facing her desktop, and she hid the small video window on her side, so that the face of the person on the opposite side occupied the entire screen.

Ah, it's a girl with a sunflower-like smile that I haven't seen for a long time.

Why is her face so thin now that she looks like a sunflower seed?

There was no light in her eyes either.

It seems that I can't laugh anymore.

What has this girl been through?

It must be that the host was sobbing so badly that even my pillow wanted to cry.

Like being stuffed into a suitcase many years ago, in the squeezed darkness, I once again went through the security check at the airport and got on the plane back home.

The master threw himself on the new quilt full of sunshine, and sucked a lot on his stomach.

Then he began to smile silly, talking to himself:

"She dried the quilt for me."

"It's also sprayed with fragrance."

"It's all about her."

……

She talked a lot to herself, and I can roughly sum it up. In human terms, it is just two words:

happy.

and meet.

10

The owner regained his happiness.

She nestled in the room facing the computer, and what she saw was no longer all the messy English and red, green, and green graphs...

She started looking at the recipes.

While watching, I took notes vigorously.

The master took off the ring from his hand and put it back into the box, and locked the box back in the bottom drawer.

——Does she want to be put on by someone himself?

But this time, she didn't tuck me into her quilt. She put me back on the head of her bed, facing the door of the bedroom, and anyone who glanced in would be able to see me.

——And who do you want to be discovered by?

I waited for more than half a month, but it seems that no sight looking inside has found me.

But I've been waiting for so many nights, and it's not too short of a few days.

11

The master may soon have a wife again, and now I am the only one who is sad.

Well, one thing, I actually lied to everyone.

Xiao Hei is actually not my wife, because I have been cowardly for three years, and we were separated before I could confess my love to her, so everything is just my poor unrequited love.

I sense her breath, she is in the room next to me, but I haven't had a chance to meet her yet.

I hope that my master can work harder, and that the girl who has changed from a sunflower to a sunflower seed can be a little more honest and brave, so that I have a chance to make up for my regrets.

This time, I must tell her.

How much I love her.

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