Rachel didn't know what time he went to bed that night, the man only remembered that the last time he checked the time was around three o'clock in the morning.
At that time, the upper floors of Building No. 2 were still singing the tune-changed Internationale accompanied by the sound of beer bottles falling from high altitude.
However, whether it was Christmas or any other hellish festival, he opened his eyes early in the morning according to the usual time, before the sun had fully risen... Rachel raised his hand and opened it. Only then did I realize that there was heavy snow falling outside the window again, the sky was gloomy, and the windows were covered with white frost.
The man paused, this time he slept very deeply, in other words, he was unexpectedly very solid
.
Everything looks like the new year is about to get off to a good start this festive morning...
Probably so.
When he raised his hand and tried to push away the black-haired young man who was sleeping on his lap and tried to stand up, he found that he seemed to be sitting in one position for too long for his size. Being too aggrieved on the bay window made my whole body ache now.
Rachel felt that she needed a bath.
So he mercilessly slapped Ruan Xiangyuan off his body. When he stood up, the black-haired young man's head hit the edge of the bay window and made a loud bang. Lei Qie was taken aback and frowned slightly Mei turned around, only to find that the whole reaction of the person who was hit on the head was just muttering a few incomprehensible words in his sleep, then turned over, smacked his mouth, and continued to sleep like a dead pig.
Rachel: "..."
The guilt was swept away in an instant.
Stretching out his hand, he shook off the slipped blanket and randomly covered the naked body of the black-haired young man. The man turned and walked into the bathroom without looking back.
…
Ruan Xiangyuan woke up to the sound of Lei Qie's shower. A second before that, he was immersed in a strange nightmare. In the dream, he was still a puppy with four big furry paws. In the daily life of playing with himself, he knocked over Rachel's goldfish bowl again. When he picked up Xiao Hei on the ground with his mouth, the stupid master pushed open the door—
This time, because he was surprised, he grunted, and Xiao Hei was swallowed by him.
The dog in the dream was picked up by a tall man, and he was beaten fatly on the head. It was very painful, and the pain was abnormally three-dimensional. After the pain, he dreamed that he was thrown into the bathtub by the man's neck and ordered him to wash himself. Clean and covered with greasy water plants, in the bathtub, he thumped vigorously to express his determination not to take a bath...
At this time, Ruan Xiangyuan woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I was very familiar with the sound of splashing water when the man took a shower in the morning.
"..." In a daze for five seconds, with his eyes blank, he slowly sat up from the bay window, Ruan Xiangyuan touched the back of his head, and then in a daze, tried to jump off the bay window with both hands and feet—yes, that's right, jump Come down—at this point, he hasn't stepped out of his role as the pup in his dream...
Until he rubbed his hands and feet in a ball, hugged the blanket and fell on the soft carpet like a dog gnawing shit
.
Ruan Xiangyuan lifted the blanket wrapped around his body, raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, the faint light coming through the window shone on his hand, he had been lying dead on the hospital bed for half a year, at this moment, the five fingers belonging to human beings were white. It was almost transparent, but it would not belong to the claws of beasts anyway. Ruan Xiangyuan was silent, and got up from the ground clumsily. The cold wind blew by, and the black-haired young man was so cold that he was completely awake.
Trembling, he picked up the blanket from the ground and wrapped it around his waist, and tremblingly walked a few steps forward—
Not out of fear, but because...
"Fuck, starved to death."
He was held in various positions yesterday, except that his young heart was forcibly opened up to a new world, Ruan Xiangyuan was finally too tired to fall asleep, and the frenzied and stupid master actually let him fall asleep in one sleep. It's dawn, and by the way, I missed the dinner time and supper time...
Yesterday was still Christmas Eve.
Ruan Xiangyuan suddenly felt very sad and indignant, looking at the entire Jueji Pavilion, he was probably the only one who was starved to the point of weakness and low blood pressure, and was forced to do all kinds of labor and put on all kinds of weird poses.
Cursing in a low voice, his blood-dripping eyes looked away from the bathroom door that was always ringing with the sound of splashing water—this time, of course, Ruan Xiangyuan would not be able to squat obediently at the bathroom door, sticking out his tongue, waiting for the stupid master to come out. Feed... The black-haired young man twisted his neck stiffly and scanned the room. Finally, his eyes settled on the biscuit box on the coffee table.
New, unopened.
At this moment, Ruan Xiangyuan felt that he saw God.
…
Ten minutes later, Rachel pushed open the door of the bathroom. The man's red hair turned a deep wine red due to the wetness, not as dazzling as it usually is when he is in the sun. The curve slid all the way, like an unintentional temptation, all the way across the navel, and finally flowed into the infinitely imaginative panties.
Rachel lowered her eyes, and grabbed the white towel that was placed on the wooden shelf beside the bathroom, ignoring the weird creaking sounds in her ears, as if a mouse had entered the cell and was stealing food
.
The red-haired man lowered his head, and wiped the drops of water on his head with a bath towel. Three seconds later, he threw the bath towel to his feet, and finally the unbearable and endless "creaking" sound in his ear He raised his voice while chewing and threw it.
Looking up, Rachel saw a black-haired young man with a blanket wrapped around his lower body, crouching behind his coffee table and wolfing down a biscuit box. Since then, men have never been so urgently faced with the crisis of changing carpets as they are today... At this moment, the black-haired young man squatting behind the coffee table was holding a cookie with raisins in it, Rachel remembered , There is only one cookie of this style in each box of this brand of cookies.
It's his favorite flavor.
The corners of Rachel's lips twitched, and he was about to say something when he opened his mouth—but at this moment, he saw the black-haired young man who hadn't raised his head pause for a moment, the corners of his mouth moved as if he was muttering something, and then he seemed extremely moved. Disgusted, he threw the cookie that Rachel liked back into the cookie box, and grabbed another one with chocolate on it.
The red-haired man paused, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "Damn, you're really welcome..."
Resisting the urge to beat someone up, the man walked to the table, grabbed the glass and poured a glass of water, and strode up to Ruan Xiangyuan. Unhesitatingly, after saying thank you in a vague voice, the next words began to be extremely embarrassing——
"You actually care about this with me. I was so tormented by you yesterday that I was out of breath. When I got up in the morning to eat a biscuit from you, you still expect me to kneel at the door of the bathroom to ask for instructions...Where is the water? Shuixie Yutianjiao! Oh, water Here... no juice? What a pity... "
Lei Qie watched the other party raise his head, and gulped down the glass of water he had poured, as if the content of what he said was exactly the same, and poured it down with peace of mind. When the glass of water was drunk by Ruan Xiangyuan, the guy gasped. With a heavy breath, he burped contentedly.
At the same time that Rachel seemed to hear something snap off in his head, the black-haired young man raised his head. He stared at the pair of black pupils that had returned to their former brightness, and lifted up the biscuit box in his hand: " Merry Christmas to you."
Rachel: "..."
Ruan Xiangyuan stood up on his own, stuffed the biscuit box into Lei Qie's hands, wrapped the blanket around his lower body, and ran past the man to the bathroom. Don't forget to yell: "Remember to throw away the biscuit box after eating, so as not to attract mice
! "
Shuo Shu Shuo Shu, don't eat my food.
In this way, Lei Qie watched as the only rat in his cell that was currently visible ate the food in his cell without his consent, and then without his consent again, this rat was about to use him brazenly bathtub.
The red-haired man lowered his head and looked numbly at the biscuit box that was forcibly stuffed in his hand. The empty biscuit box was full of fresh cookies before dawn today. Now, except for a box of crumbs, the biscuit box In the middle of the bed, there was a lonely cookie that was only one-eighth the size of his palm.
The cookies are topped with raisins.
Ah, what did the kid say when he slid the cookie box over
Merry Christmas.
“…………………”
On this beautiful Christmas morning, the first gift Ruan Xiangyuan, as a human being, gave to his stupid master was a small piece of cookie, Rachel's own cookie—
Fortunately, this cookie is Rachel's favorite flavor.
Rachel put down the biscuit box, sat down on the sofa, picked up this small cookie, broke it, crushed it, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, it was still the usual taste, the biscuit was soft and milky enough, The amount of sweet and sour raisins mixed in is just right, but I don't know why it makes people gnash their teeth abnormally.
Slowly swallowing the last biscuit crumbs into his stomach, the red-haired man sitting on the sofa narrowed his blue pupils slightly, and began to seriously think about how to take revenge on society—
His eyes flicked around in the cell, and he stayed maliciously on the cabinet for storing dog food for about three minutes. After that, when the person in the bathroom happily hummed Christmas Street When the Ode to Joy rang out, the man slowly looked away.
This time, he stood up and walked towards his bedroom without hesitation—
When Ruan Xiangyuan walked out of the bathroom, he poked his head out and looked around until he was sure that Rachel wasn't squatting at the door of the bathroom waiting for him with a kitchen knife, then he tiptoed out of the bathroom. He dragged the clothes on the hanger which were obviously reserved for him and put them on his body. The man's tall figure was wearing just the right shirt and it turned into a big sack for running around. When he rolled up his sleeves three and a half times without hesitation, he finally realized what was wrong—
He raised his head abruptly, and looked at a pair of blue pupils
.
Lei Qie, who had no idea when he appeared, was quietly leaning against the door with arms crossed, smoking a cigarette, and looking at him through layers of milky white smoke.
Ruan Xiangyuan took a breath.
"Did you see the devil?" Lei Qie returned to his usual domineering and arrogant appearance, just like yesterday's hooligan who forced people to speak obscene words died in the river of history, the director of the plane prison.
What the hell.
Ruan Xiangyuan nodded subconsciously, and when the other party raised his eyebrows, he shook his head wildly.
Lei Qie clicked his tongue, then raised his hand to wave to Ruan Xiangyuan, as if calling his pet, and said, "Follow me."
Ruan Xiangyuan obediently followed Lei Qie's buttocks, and walked into the man's bedroom, but before he could react to what happened, the next second, he was suddenly thrown to the ground, and then, without allowing him to react, the man's hand was very tight. Quickly grabbed his right ankle—
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
"Shut up!"
The man squinted his eyes slightly, biting his cigarette butt and raised his hand to slap his butt mercilessly. He easily rolled down the trousers that were too big for Ruan Xiangyuan, exposing the white ankle of the black-haired young man , held it in front of his eyes and looked at it, after that, he made a tongue-smacking sound similar to impatience—
There was a click.
Ruan Xiangyuan, who was frightened, only heard the sound of the metal ring being lightly buckled, and then, the cold touch of metal touched his corner.
"Ah... Huh?"
The black-haired young man finally stopped howling, he struggled to get up, at the same time, Rachel kicked off his hoof very cooperatively
.
Taking the cigarette out of his mouth and holding it between his fingers, Lei Qie squatted beside Ruan Xiangyuan, showing a smile that was not a smile, and then, as if being caught by a hooligan again, he touched his chin, and he nodded Ruan Xiangyuan's Ankle, as if very satisfied with a certain decision of his own, he said: "It suits you very well."
Ruan Xiangyuan got up, grabbed his feet and took a closer look...
Then his face was covered with black lines.
At this moment, a dog collar he was familiar with was hanging firmly on his right foot. Turning around, he found that on the other side, the royal emblem of Building No. 2 was firmly hanging.
This used to hang around his neck for a long time as one of his countless neck ornaments...
Correct me, dogneck.
The day before his untimely death, Lei Qie just replaced it with a new collar. Ruan Xiangyuan once thought that this collar was about to announce his retirement, but he didn't expect that half a year later, this collar would come back to his post.
Ruan Xiangyuan reached out and tugged at the collar, then pointed to the badge of royal power on it: "This thing is suitable for hanging on my feet?"
"We just got a new badge of royal power last week," Rachel waved his hand generously, "This batch has been eliminated."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
Leiqie: "Don't be flattered, just take it for fun."
Ruan Xiangyuan twitched the corners of his mouth and looked up at the red-haired man.
The latter returned him a smile so cheap that he vomited blood, and said slowly, "Merry Christmas."
In return for a cookie, the man gave him a dog collar.
so sweet.
Very happy.
good! fortunate! blessing!
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