The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood

031

Under all kinds of force majeure and coincidence, the two finally failed to catch up with the sunset. By the time they reached the top of the mountain, the setting sun had already left for a long time, leaving only the stars in the sky.

The two bodyguards unloaded the things they had carried all the way, and diligently set up camp beside them. Little Red Riding Hood held a small pot and squatted in front of the camp to prepare dinner, while Brother Wolf, who was the big beneficiary and the sick and wounded, sat quietly on the top of the mountain to watch the scenery.

"It's time for dinner." Little Red Riding Hood greeted everyone after dinner was ready.

Because there are no tables and chairs on the mountain, a few people can only lay a tablecloth on the ground like a picnic, and the people and the dishes sit together. However, the two bodyguards were still very knowledgeable. They took the bowl of instant noodles that belonged to them, took a few compressed biscuits, and hid to the side, giving Brother Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood the place to eat.

The wolf brother Shi Shiran walked over, looked down at today's dinner, two bowls of instant noodles, and a pot of wild vegetable soup, and said speechlessly: "You have been cooking for so long, just I made two bowls of instant noodles."

"There is also wild vegetable soup, which I picked on the road just now, but it's delicious, you can try it." Little Red Riding Hood recommends.

Brother Wolf looked at the pot of green vegetable soup, was silent for a moment, and sat cross-legged opposite Little Red Riding Hood.

Brother Wolf reached out and took it. He gently stirred the fork in the bowl, and sure enough, several eggs floated up from the bottom of the bowl.

"The mountain you just climbed for so long, you must be hungry." Little Red Riding Hood said, "If you are not full, I will cook another bowl for you."

"No, it's good to eat compressed biscuits, why bother." Because they only stayed at the top of the mountain for one night, they didn't plan to bring these cooking things, but Little Red Riding Hood insisted on bringing come.

"How can it be the same?" Little Red Riding Hood said while drinking the soup, "Look, bread can be full and cake can be full, so why should the world invent both of these things at the same time? Well, functionally, they are duplication. Also, there are so many restaurants out there, people don’t need to cook their own meals at all, so why should every household have a kitchen?”

Brother Wolf quietly watched Little Red Riding Hood without speaking.

"Because, different foods will give people different feelings, even if they are delicious outside, they can't compare to the taste at home. No matter how convenient compressed biscuits are, how can they compare to me? I cooked hot, seasoned instant noodles for you, full of emotions." Little Red Riding Hood said proudly.

Full of emotion? Brother Wolf looked down at the ordinary bowl of instant noodles in his hand, and said disapprovingly, "It's just a meal, why bother."

"What is a meal? Haven't you heard the saying that the people take food as the god? Don't you know that the most common thing people do in life is to eat? You don't know that we are ordinary Do people call work a job?" Little Red Riding Hood gave examples one by one, "Don't you know whether you eat well at every meal, and whether you are happy or not, directly determines your happiness in life."

"I don't know." Brother Wolf used a fork to pick up a piece of ham, "I only know that eating is for living."

"But if you eat happily, you will live happily."

"Really?"

"Of course." Little Red Riding Hood vowed.

So...is this the cause of my depression?

"It's so fresh, it really is the best wild vegetable soup, Brother Wolf, you should try it too." Little Red Riding Hood was satisfied, and did not forget to recommend her wild herb soup again.

Brother Lang put down the instant noodles in his hand, picked up the vegetable soup beside him, and took a sip. A faint fresh fragrance permeated between his lips and teeth. Although the taste was good, it was not top-notch. Brother Wolf had eaten many foods that were much more delicious than this, but he still could not produce the same happy mood as the person in front of him.

"Is it delicious?" Little Red Riding Hood asked eagerly.

"Not bad." Brother Wolf replied perfunctorily.

Little Red Riding Hood obviously didn’t notice Brother Wolf’s perfunctory, and when he saw Brother Wolf praise the deliciousness of wild vegetables, he was immediately proud: “This wild vegetable is hard to see, and within two hours of picking it from the ground It is the most delicious. Just now, in order to avoid affecting the taste, I dug out the soil and rhizomes when I picked it. After reaching the top of the mountain, I washed it in the creek for almost half an hour before washing it clean.”

"So troublesome?" Brother Wolf obviously didn't know that so many wild vegetables took so much time for Little Red Riding Hood. In this regard, Brother Wolf's heart is full of disapproval, since it is so troublesome, why waste that effort.

"Yes, but it's troublesome, but didn't you say it's delicious? It's fine." Little Red Riding Hood replied with a smile.

You can eat it as you like.

Brother Wolf was stunned for a second, and when he looked down at the bowl of wild vegetable soup, he suddenly felt that something was different.

After dinner, Little Red Riding Hood was in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. She and Brother Wolf sat on the ground side by side, looking up at the starry sky together.

The towering top of the mountain and the starry night sky, Little Red Riding Hood has not seen this scene for a long time.

"The last time I looked at the stars like this was two years ago." Little Red Riding Hood sighed, "How about you, Brother Wolf? Do you rarely look at it?"

"Hmm."

"Isn't it beautiful?"

"Hmm."

"Do you think it's better to live?"

“…”

Huh? Why don't you answer me?

"Huh..." Brother Wolf chuckled, as if he saw through Little Red Riding Hood's routine, he suddenly stood up and took a few steps forward, his eyes fell from the night sky to the dark foot of the mountain .

Why does this picture look familiar? Little Red Riding Hood was puzzled for a while, and soon recalled, yes, the scene of Brother Wolf committing suicide for the first time seems to be like this now.

At that time, he was lying on the ground, and Brother Wolf was sitting in a wheelchair. Brother Wolf's eyes also fell to the bottom of the building from top to bottom.

"No way!" Before she could think about it, Little Red Riding Hood rushed over and grabbed Brother Wolf's arm.

Brother Wolf was startled and looked at Little Red Riding Hood suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"You...you are not allowed to commit suicide." Little Red Riding Hood said anxiously, "You promised me that you are not allowed to commit suicide before the treatment is over."

"You think I'm going to commit suicide?" Brother Wolf asked in surprise.

"You must not commit suicide." Little Red Riding Hood emphasized again.

"Who told you that I was going to commit suicide." Brother Wolf couldn't help laughing and crying.

"You can't lie to me, I can see that your expression just now is the same as the expression I saw you commit suicide for the first time." That look was so profound, Little Red Riding Hood absolutely Can't read it wrong.

"First time committing suicide?" Brother Wolf naturally remembers the day when he decided to commit suicide for the first time. After listening to Little Red Riding Hood, Brother Wolf couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Is the expression the same?"

"Isn't it okay just now? Why can't I think about it all of a sudden?" Little Red Riding Hood was anxious and puzzled, but there was no other way, she could only hold Brother Wolf's hand tightly .

No, it's not enough to pull, Little Red Riding Hood simply pulled Brother Wolf's arm into his arms and hugged tightly.

A strange and soft touch was quickly transmitted to Brother Wolf's brain through every neuron on the arm. When Brother Wolf with an amazing brain capacity analyzed what this touch was, Rare crash. Involuntarily, Little Red Riding Hood's **** pajamas emerged when the two first met.

"You... let go." Brother Wolf's ears turned red, and he pulled out desperately.

"Not loose." Little Red Riding Hood hugged tighter.

The soft touch became stronger, Brother Wolf stiffened and stammered: "I didn't kill myself, you let go."

"I don't believe it, you can't lie to me." Little Red Riding Hood hugged a little more.

"You're not loose, are you?" Brother Wolf asked one last time.

"It's not loose, it's not loose." Little Red Riding Hood shook his head vigorously.

"Little Red Riding Hood." Brother Wolf suddenly called Little Red Riding Hood's name.

"What?"

"Are you worried about my suicide? Or is it an excuse to take advantage of me?" Brother Wolf asked.

What does "??" mean? Little Red Riding Hood was suddenly confused.

Finally regained his freedom, Brother Wolf tried to ignore the soft touch remaining on his arm, and said in a tone that I had expected: "It's not time to go to bed, you started to do it ?"

What bedtime? What to do?

"Girls are more reserved and cute." Brother Wolf continued.

"You like reserved girls?" Little Red Riding Hood understood.

"That's right. So don't waste your time if you take the initiative to pounce." Brother Wolf said.

"What do you mean by taking the initiative to pounce? I was afraid that you would commit suicide." Little Red Riding Hood explained seriously, "You misunderstood."

"I think you misunderstood. Do I want to commit suicide, don't I know." Brother Wolf said, turned and walked towards the tent, obviously planning to sleep.

Little Red Riding Hood hesitated for a moment, then took small steps to follow.

"Why are you following me?" Brother Wolf said speechlessly.

"I…I don't care."

"What are you worried about?" Brother Wolf asked.

"What if...you commit suicide while I'm asleep?" In the past, Brother Wolf committed suicide and there was an automatic teleportation to wake her up, but now she and Brother Wolf are together. I don't know about this teleportation. There is no use.

I don't listen to this explanation? Brother Wolf didn't bother to explain that he really didn't want to commit suicide, but asked, "Then what do you want? Sleep in a tent with me?"

Water a tent? That wolf brother woke up in the middle of the night and he would know for sure.

"Also." Little Red Riding Hood immediately said it was a good idea.

"You think beautiful." Brother Wolf put a finger against Little Red Riding Hood's head and pushed her out far away, then opened the tent by himself and got in, deciding not to care about this crazy idiot woman.

Little Red Riding Hood was turned away, but she was really worried that Brother Wolf would commit suicide in the middle of the night. The solution: dragged a sleeping bag and slept at the door of Brother Wolf's tent.

If Brother Wolf left the tent in the middle of the night, he would definitely wake up. With such a beautiful idea, Little Red Riding Hood entered the dream deeply.

In the middle of the night, Brother Wolf was awakened by the urge to urinate. When he was about to leave the tent to solve the important matters of his life, he was suddenly blocked by a black paramecia.

Black Paramecia=Little Red Riding Hood wrapped in a black sleeping bag, the one who sleeps with a wink is called a sweet.

Brother Wolf twitched the corners of his mouth, stared at Little Red Riding Hood for a full minute before sighing, bent over and carried the man into the tent.