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"Woo."

Xu Xingmiao rubbed his eyes and wiped his nose. His sight moved up to the window along the floor which was different from other places. He stared at the glass which had been polished so bright that there was no trace of dust. After a while, he found that the curtain of this room was not pulled.

Outside the window, facing him, was a full moon. The floor was silvered by the pouring moonlight, and a little bit of it fell on his toes, adding fluorescence to his snow-white fingernails.

Xu Xingmiao found that he didn't wear shoes.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Xingmiao snorted two times with his nasal voice, and suddenly crawled to the end of the bed and knelt down in front of Changlin.

Long Lin was previously and his fight that several rounds made a conditioned reflex, he now a lean over, Changlin vigilantly raised his hand to block him.

"Why?"

Xu Xingmiao straightened up and wanted to pinch his chin. Changlin raised his head back to avoid his hands and stood up. He quickly covered his chest with both hands and stepped back several steps.

"You, you, you, don't come here!"

"I I want to see you, I don't mean anything else, really! "

Long Lin shook his head and refused: "what do you want to see? Just stand there and watch

Xu Xingmiao curled his mouth to see him. Tears ran down his cheek. He bit his lips fiercely to prevent him from crying.

Chang Lin said:

After looking at each other for five seconds, Changlin put down his hand and came back to sit in front of him. He reluctantly put his head in front of him and said, "look! Look! Look! Come on! Why do you cry when you don't like it

Xu Xingmiao single hand holding long Lin chin, his head to one side, the other hand gently climbed on his shoulder, straight waist to see his neck.

There is a red spot on Changlin's neck, and the blood from there has solidified, showing a light red tooth mark.

Xu Xingmiao saw the picture on long Lin's neck, his hands fell off and sat on the bed.

Long Lin heard his movement and touched his neck. Before he could open his mouth to cry, Xu Xingmiao, sitting on the bed, began to cry.

"Wu Wu Wu Chang Lin, I'm sorry! I told you to stay away from me if you see me at night. Why don't you listen? You have been sucked blood by me now. Will you die? "Sobbing..."

Changlin wanted to comfort him, but a big pot fell from the sky and almost didn't knock him out. He rolled his eyes, put his hands on Changlin's shoulder, shook him, and said, "it's you who came out of my room by yourself. You came in by yourself! You hit me! I can't beat you to be sucked by you. OK! How can you say I'm disobedient?! Tell me something, little boy

Xu Xingmiao a pair of big eyes cry can not open, but also continue to face the violent walk of Changlin crying and said: "wuwuwu sorry! It turned out to be me running over. I'm sorry. Wow -- "

his tears were just like falling rain, which could not stop, but also accompanied by deafening howling.

Changlin's anger was drowned out by his tears. He made a symbolic coax for two times. He found that it was not good to coax him. Finally, he simply followed the rhythm of Xu Xingmiao's tears to "ah" two times.

So, the moon outside the window was quickly moved away from the place by the duets of "ow", "ah" and "woo", and hid in the clouds.

The night was very deep. Two men sat opposite each other and howled indoors.