Autumn comes quietly, and it is not until the sycamore leaves fall that people suddenly realize that the scorching summer has passed.
Xiao Jinang was lying on the sofa watching TV. What was shown on the screen were some old dramas, including fox demons and scholars, snake demons and doctors, in short, they were all stories about monsters and humans.
These strange stories are already a bit cliché for young people, but Xiao Jinang read them with gusto. When he found the beautiful succubus and the scholar on the screen, he bit his fingertips in embarrassment, then blushed and rubbed it against Ming Zhou's legs little by little.
"You can't think I'm a monster."
Xiao Jinang said.
He is a diamond and cannot be hooked up with monsters no matter what. But ever since I watched Liao Zhai, I have stubbornly believed that I must be a diamond spirit and I can't break him off no matter what.
It was obviously not the first time that Xiao Jinang said this. Mingzhi was originally listening to the plot on TV with his eyes closed. When he noticed that there was an extra hairy head on his legs, he naturally reached out and rubbed Xiao Jinang's head and whispered patiently. Said: "Yeah, I don't mind."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Xiao Jinang. The touch was warm and real, which made him feel a little calmer.
Xiao Jinang just lay on Mingtian's lap and watched TV. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "Xu Xian gave White Lady some realgar wine to show her true form. You can't imitate him. It took a lot of effort for me to become a human." , cannot show its true form.”
Ming Zhou comforted her skillfully: "You are a diamond, and diamonds are not afraid of realgar wine."
Since Xiao Jinang came back, he has talked a lot with Mingzhi. For example, there is an interstellar space station in the distant universe. There is an executive officer in the interstellar space station. There are many shiny little systems under the executive officer, and each system has its own characteristics. Go to the human world to complete different tasks...
There are so many things, and they all sound like fantasy.
Ming Ming didn't really want to believe it, but the facts seemed to force him to disbelieve it. The only thing he could be sure of was that Xiao Jinang had now completely turned into a human being and would never disappear into this world quietly like that rainy night before.
Xiao Jinang was a little curious: "What are diamonds afraid of?"
Ming Zhou was rarely stunned by this question. After all, he had never thought that the person he was looking for one day would be a diamond spirit. He paused for a moment and then said uncertainly: "Are diamonds stolen?"
Xiao Jinang was relieved. He buried his face in Mingzhou's arms and said, "I won't be stolen by others."
He always liked to act like a spoiled brat, but it seemed to get worse after he came back. Xiao Jinang slowly pulled Mingzhou into his arms, lying on the sofa and making a kiss, just like the succubus and scholar on TV who were in love with each other.
Xiao Jinang buried his head and bit open the buttons of Mingzhou's shirt one by one, and then asked in a low voice: "Doctor Ming, did you miss me when I left?"
His voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was as clear as a young man: "I miss you very, very much."
Ming Tian didn't speak, but the kiss Xiao Jinang placed on his neck and the fine tickle from his hair brushing across his cheek made him tremble uncontrollably, and his strength was being drained away little by little. He groaned lowly, and clasped the back of Xiao Jinang's head tightly with his fingertips. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word, and his eyes were distracted.
Xiao Jinang rubbed against Mingzhou again, his movements were exactly the same as those of Liang Jingjing who was squatting in the corner and rubbing against the wall. His nasal voice was very heavy, and when he stretched out his voice, it was like sticky honey. He asked happily: "Do you miss me? Miss me. Yet?"
Ming Tian's sight was completely dark, which made his perception of the outside world clearer. He slowly hugged Xiao Jinang tightly, thinking how could he not think about it. In the end, he couldn't bear the other person's coquettishness and uttered a broken word in a hoarse voice: "I want to..."
Xiao Jinang never knew what is enough, so he blinked: "How much do you think?"
Ming Tian stopped talking and pursed his lips unconsciously, as if he didn't want to say anything.
When Xiao Jinang saw this, he immediately lifted Mingzhou up from the sofa. His white shirt hung precariously around his waist, like a camellia in bloom.
Ming Tian was a little nervous and fumbled to pull up his clothes, but Xiao Jinang's low voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Don't move..."
He said: "Dr. Ming, I like to see you..."
Hearing this, Ming Zhou couldn't help but close his eyes. He felt a burning sensation in his ears. He couldn't tell whether it was shame or something else. His fingertips trembled, and he subconsciously obeyed Xiao Jinang's words. He loosened his collar and let it drift down, feeling a chill spread all over his body.
After all, Xiao Jinang is the incarnation of diamond, and now he is very "golden". If he can't stand the slightest grievance, he should always be coaxed and hurt. He carried Mingzhou to the bedroom, put her on the bed, then turned around and started looking for his condoms in the drawer.
The shelf life of these things is very long, as long as five years, and they should not have expired yet.
As soon as he heard the noise tomorrow, he guessed what Xiao Jinang was doing. After all, he was not used to lying on the bed alone, so he groped to get out of the bed in the dark, and then quietly lay on Xiao Jinang's back, reaching out and hugging the other person's waist.
I closed my eyes tomorrow and listened to Xiao Jinang's heartbeat.
The executive allowed Xiao Jinang to become a human and implanted everything that a human should have, such as a heart made of flesh and blood.
That warm heart has long been embedded in the body, wrapped in flesh and blood and soul, and has been beating continuously since then until the end of life.
Xiao Jinang noticed the weight behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Ming Zhou half-kneeling on the ground. He stretched out his hand to bring the other person back to the bed, and unexpectedly saw the criss-crossed scars on Mingtian's legs, some new and some old.
The new ones are just in recent years, the old ones go back decades to childhood.
That rainy night, I stumbled out tomorrow and suffered too many injuries.
Xiao Jinang half-knelt in front of Mingzhou, approached cautiously, and then kissed the scar on his knee. The warm and flexible tip of the tongue slowly licked the bruised and purple marks. It was itchy and painful, making people's breathing disrupted.
Tomorrow couldn't stand the stimulation, and almost subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover the wound, and retreated in a panic: "Don't-"
Xiao Jinang looked at him like a spoiled child and blinked: "But I want to kiss him."
Tomorrow's movements froze.
Xiao Jinang raised his upper body slightly and kissed him, never hiding his love: "I just want to kiss you."
After saying this, he shifted his attention to Ming Tian's legs again, holding the other's slender calves, and then covered those old wounds with kisses as fine as raindrops. Ming Zhou was driven to the end of his eyes by this itching, and he tightened his fingertips hard, but couldn't pull away.
Xiao Jinang said that he liked to kiss him.
I should let him kiss me tomorrow.
Yes, he should be allowed to kiss.
Such simple people have no other choice but to coax.
Ming Tian was sensitive and trembling at the beginning, but by the end he was in a trance. He fumbled and touched Xiao Jinang's strong arm, accidentally slipped from the edge of the bed, and was firmly held by the man in his arms.
The two fell to the floor together.
Ming Tian stumbled and kissed Xiao Jinang, whispering hoarsely: "Xiao Jinang, I'm cold..."
Like an addict, he whispered: "Hold me tight..."
Don't let go again.
While Xiao Jinang hugged him and kissed him, he unbuttoned his coat and put Ming Zhou's whole person into it, wrapping him tightly: "Is it still cold?"
Tomorrow: "Cold."
Xiao Jinang hugged him a little tighter: "What about this?"
Ming Zhou shook his head: "It's still cold..."
Xiao Jinang suddenly realized something and blinked curiously. He held a piece of something in his hand, tore open the package, and then pulled Mingzhou onto the bed: "It doesn't matter, it won't be cold in a while."
His blood was warm and hot, far warmer than any machine.
Xiao Jinang is trying hard to learn how to be a human being, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. He used to be the most diligent system on the space station, and I believe he will also be a diligent human being.
After a period of time, the day soon came when Lin Bian's company closed down. Xiao Jinang dressed up and went out, ready to stand for the last shift and pay off his remaining salary. However, he was scolded as soon as he arrived at the office.
"Salary?! Do you still have the nerve to raise your salary with me?! Xiao Jinang, are you deliberately trying to defeat me? Forget it last time you were absent from work for no reason. This month you are even better. You disappeared after working for three days. Now you are You came here after being paid, is there such a good thing in the world?"
Editor Lin wished he could rush over and strangle Xiao Jinang, this bastard who was absent from work. He disappeared suddenly for more than half a month, and now he suddenly appeared again, truly echoing an ancient poem, and his face was nowhere to be found.
Editor Lin: "Do you want face?!"
Xiao Jinang was scolded so much that he didn't even dare to say a word. He lowered his head and picked his fingers nervously, and apologized in a low voice: "Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can I give you another month of work for free?"
"You're such a bastard at work!" Bian Lin raised his head and took a sip of bitter tea to cool down his anger. "I'm going to close today, so you're going to work for a ghost!"
Xiao Jin said loudly: "Boss, where will you go after you close the store?"
Editor Lin spat out the tea leaves in his mouth and said, "Shanxi."
Xiao Jinang was even more surprised: "Boss, are you really planning to dig coal?"
Editor Lin narrowed his eyes suspiciously upon hearing this, almost suspecting that he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"
Xiao Jinang scratched his head: "Boss, are you really planning to go to Shanxi to mine coal? But I heard it's very dangerous there."
Xiao Jinang suggested shyly: "Boss, it's better to mine. There are diamonds under the mine."
Editor Lin: "You just went to dig coal! I'm going back to my hometown to visit my relatives."
After he finished speaking, he placed the teapot heavily on the table, raised his hand to loosen his tie, deliberately coughed twice to clear his throat and said: "I have read the manuscript you wrote some time ago. It was barely passable. If If you are willing to continue writing, I can help you contact the publisher.”
Xiao Jinang was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he seemed to have written a new story and sent it to Editor Lin's mailbox before returning to the space station. He didn't have much hope at first, but he didn't expect it to pass? ? !
Xiao Jinang's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately approached Editor Lin and asked excitedly: "Editor, is it true? Really? Can my novel really make money?"
Xiao Jinang didn't think about anything else, he just wanted to make money. He had to prepare to make money to support his family, and he couldn't just rely on tomorrow to support him.
Editor Lin pushed Xiao Jinang away in disgust, frowned, took a few steps back, and reprimanded in a serious voice: "Stand still, the grown man is sticky and crooked all day long, how can he look like a man?!"
They are both old men, Ming and Zhao are handsome and elegant, but Editor Lin is fierce as hell.
Xiao Jinang had no choice but to stand where he was, waiting for Editor Lin to speak.
Editor Lin put one hand in his pocket and the other on the table. He tapped his fingertips on the table as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he frowned and said: "Although the company has gone bankrupt, it may not be able to make a comeback. I have thought about it carefully during this period." , it would be a pity to give up, and decided to step back and continue to be an editor. If you want to write manuscripts, you can continue to work under me. "
Lin Bianyu picked up the teapot and filled a glass of water, and said with unclear meaning: "What do you think, think about it carefully. I am a famous person in this industry, so I cannot afford to suffer."
In a sense, Editor Lin is indeed famous. After all, no editor has ever killed so many authors under his command. Only a fool would do it to him—
But Xiao Jinang is a fool if he can't stand it.
Xiao Jinang asked curiously: "Then do I get a salary?"
Editor Lin patted him on the shoulder for the first time and began to draw a pie: "Of course, as long as you write well, it will definitely not be a problem for me to be popular and drink spicy food."
Popular and spicy, these six words basically satisfy all of Xiao Jinang's fantasies about life. He was so naive that he didn't even think about whether Bian Lin was deceiving him. After hearing this, he nodded vigorously and agreed to the matter, patting his chest and promising: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely work hard! "
What a fool.
Editor Lin felt happy for a moment. He handed a pile of manuscript paper printed out on the table to Xiao Jinang: "These are the scrap manuscripts you submitted before. Take them back and look at them more. The creativity is good, but the writing is lacking. point."
Xiao Jinang was not worried. He held the manuscript and patted it: "It doesn't matter. My subject's writing is very good. I asked him to help me revise it."
Bian Lin was even happier, thinking that even a fool can find a partner these days? How strange. He didn't take it seriously. He just felt that Xiao Jinang was bragging again. He waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, let's go out. If you need anything in the future, you can find me online. You don't have to come to the company again. The rent here just expires today. It’s been rented to someone else.”
Xiao Jinang was happy to go back to accompany him tomorrow, and immediately returned home with the manuscript in his arms. At that time, Mingzhou was feeding snacks to Liang Jingjing. He was sitting on the floor, holding a torn pack of cat strips in his hand. Without calling out, Liang Jingjing spontaneously came over and started licking it, his tail swaying behind him.
It has grown a lot. It was just a little bigger than a palm when I picked it up. Now it is chubby and round, like a little rubber ball.
"Click—"
Ming Zhou heard the sound of Xiao Jin'ang opening the door. He originally wanted to fumble and get up to greet him. However, as soon as he moved, Liang Jing Jing began to meow anxiously. Apparently he hadn't eaten enough, so he had to sit back down again and continued to give. It feeds.
As soon as Xiao Jinang entered the door, he saw Ming Zhou feeding the cat, and immediately squeezed past, trying to attract attention: "I'm back."
Ming Zhou vaguely remembered that he had not been out for a few hours, so he asked aloud: "Why is it so early today... Has your company finally closed down?"
Xiao Jinang nodded honestly: "It closed down and I was scolded by the boss."
He looked like a large dog with drooped ears, leaning on Mingri's shoulder, looking a little sad. When he heard Xiao Jinang being scolded in the morning, he couldn't take care of Liang Jingjing for a moment, slowly put down the cat strip, then hugged Xiao Jinang gropingly, and asked in a gentle voice: "Was the scolding severe?"
Xiao Jinang was actually already immune to Editor Lin's venomous tongue, but he still nodded vigorously, hoping that Ming Zhou would coax him: "Super fierce!"
Mingzhou was a psychiatrist and was familiar with Xiao Jinang's character. After hearing this, he kissed him and patiently coaxed him in a low voice. He was coaxed in less than ten minutes.
Xiao Jinang took advantage of the sweetness, resting his head on Mingzhou's lap, and then talked happily about another thing: "The editor-in-chief said that as long as I make more changes to my book, maybe it can be published."
Ming Zhou knew how persistent Xiao Jinang was in writing manuscripts. He was no longer like a diamond, but like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Hearing this, he smiled and felt happy for him: "That's good. What did you write?" story?"
Xiao Jinang rarely hesitated: "I haven't changed it yet. I'll show it to you when I change it."
He has a childlike nature, saying that wind is like rain. After saying this, he remembered the revision of the manuscript and immediately ran to the study to immerse himself in writing. Ming Zhou noticed that his legs were empty, paused, and had no choice but to continue picking up the cat strips and feeding Liang Jing Jing.
Jiang Weimian has always been in contact with Bian Lin. He didn't know where he found out about this, and he spread it to the group. For a while, everyone was poking at Xiao Jinang, wondering what he was writing.
Shen Liang: What did Little King Kong write? Bloody writing
Chu Xinian calmly retorted: Please don't judge others by yourself.
Tang Yan: From my experience, it is better to write cool articles.
Bian Meng rarely goes online: In fact, it doesn’t matter what you write, the original intention of literary works is just to express your true emotions.
Rong Xuan: Little King Kong looks pretty good, he can try his luck in the entertainment industry.
Chen Xiao has the same venomous tongue as always: Then a photo of him buying condoms in a supermarket was widely circulated. He debuted in the morning and quit the industry at noon.
Sang Feiwan thinks this is not shameful: emotions and desires are normal, who doesn’t use condoms these days
Chu Xinian in ancient times: I don’t need it.
Tang Yan is in the Zerg tribe, and female Zerg are extremely talented in this area. They don't need lubrication or contraception: neither do I.
Rong Xuan also said in ancient times: I never use it.
Sang Feiwan was in the world of cultivating immortals, so there was no need for this thing. He realized that he was not interested, so he automatically ended the topic and brought it back to the center: So what did Little King Kong write
Shen Liang said uncertainly: Jiang Weimian should know, right
Jiang Weimian had been quietly dormant in the group. When he saw this message, he finally thought: If you want to know, kick Sang Feiwan out.
The curvature of Sang Feiwan's lips did not change, and she habitually began to play innocent and took pleasure in it: Teacher Jiang, I just want to chat with you, and I don't have any ill intentions. If I have offended you before, can I apologize to you
Jiang Weimian only replied: Okay, quit the group and apologize.
The two of them had already had a bad relationship, but when Jiang Weimian learned that Sang Feiwan taught Xiao Jinang how to buy condoms, the bad relationship became even bigger.
Sang Feiwan curled her lips, but her tone became more innocent: Teacher Jiang, I sincerely admit my mistake, why are you so aggressive
Jiang Weimian: Withdrew from the group.
Sang Feiwan: Teacher Jiang, I just want to be friends with everyone. Don’t you even give me this chance
Jiang Weimian: Withdrew from the group.
Sang Feiwan: You...
Jiang Weimian: Withdrew from the group.
Shen Liang couldn't stand it anymore: The weather is quite hot. Why don't you two have a cup of tea to calm down
The smell of tea mixed with the smell of gunpowder made me choke to death.