Cousin fierce

Speaking of dreams.Shu Jie thought of the bamboo pole that appeared at the door in her dream, and kept saying that she was Fan Tongtong. The most doubtful thing seemed to be not whether Fan Tongtong was the bamboo pole or the bamboo pole called herself Fan Tongtong. it is true.

Shu Jie sighed, kicked the little quilt to the bed, stood up, and the place where her feet landed was just a piece of soft, warm and soft but moderately hard thing that she wanted to step on even after stepping on it.

Shu Jie's feet moved tentatively.

The mass under his feet trembled in the opposite direction, and there was a muffled sound coming through the air and physical contact at the same time.

Hmm... The sound came from the nose, the nasal membranes vibrated, and there was a long tail.

And Shu Jie felt the flesh under her feet vibrate at the frequency of this sound.

It was not a dream.Shu Jie looked down at the human-shaped carpet under her feet, her face was expressionless, because she no longer knew what expression to face this reality.

Surprised, a little, horrified, dazed, tranced, almost.

Finally, it's not that sentence, let's face the reality, Shu Jie.

When Shu Jie was calmly thinking about the stakes, she forgot the mass of flesh she was stepping on. The pad was still on top of her feet. The soft and hard meat pads, which were kept at a constant temperature of 38 degrees, violated her body at this moment. Shu Jie's The sole of the right foot stepped on a softer place, and the left foot should have stepped on the collarbone, a row of hard bones, but the right side was thick meat, with ups and downs and warmth...

Shu Jie exerted a little more force, then retracted her feet.

Fan Tongtong, who was still struggling in his sleep, opened his mouth to breathe in fresh air.She seemed to have a nightmare, dreaming that she was pressed on her chest by a stone, the heavy weight was so real.

On weekdays, Shu Jie would lie down for a while before getting up to bed, settle down her thoughts, and quickly run through the process that might happen today in her mind. After the order was completed, the general manager promised to have three days of rest. There are many things that can be done in the blank space, including sleeping day and night. This is a very tempting plan, because it is a terrible thing for a person with an extremely restrained life to keep his eyes open for 48 hours without sleep. .

Originally, she thought that unless the earth exploded and the aliens attacked tomorrow or she couldn't get up after falling asleep, her regular life would continue to run like this, like the plan arranged on her Google calendar, The time and place are not bad.

When she woke up from the dream and opened her eyes for the first time, the world was still chaotic. There were no lunatics clamoring that the earth would explode and the world would be destroyed, and the number of people in Hangzhou did not decrease to the point where they could just go shopping once. It was like playing a crowded game, I was still in my own body, the only thing that changed was that there was one more person.

When I was studying philosophy, the teacher in a suit and leather shoes said in an institutionalized voice, with a deadpan face: "Countless philosophers are asking these three questions, who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? "

Shu Jie really wanted to ask, who are you?Where are you fromhow far can you roll

Identity:

2. The cousin, who is a little younger than her, has no blood relationship.

Shu Jie got up from the bed, packed her clothes, put them on and stepped on Fan Tongtong's body, Fan Tongtong was still asleep, with the sound of grinding her teeth.

Shu Jie laughed at how she looked like a child.

When I arrived in the living room, my white Apple notebook was still open on the small log table. I flicked the mouse and saw several reminders from the calendar on the sidebar of the desktop next to it.

Baby, don't forget to drink the juice.

Take a hot bath at night, honey.

The calendar is written by myself, and the baby is also said to myself, but it is just a boring person's self-comfort, referred to as □.

There is only a courtesy greeting from the general manager on Talk, thank you for your efforts, and there are a few advertisements in Gmail.

One email was an advertisement for a travel agency, Lijiang Self-guided Tour, Shu Jie looked at it twice, hesitated for a moment, and still deleted it.

Deleted those emails, cleared the calendar plan for the next three days, and it was blank.

I was used to looking at the full arrangement, but suddenly it was blank, and I was a little dazed.

I am used to busyness, it seems that busyness should be life itself, being remembered and enslaved by society, when one day the dàngdàng is empty on the shoulders, I feel like a shadow without weight.

Shu Jie took a cup of iced lemon tea, drank it in small sips, but couldn't see anything while looking at the screen.

After shutting down the laptop and closing the computer, Shu Jie made a temporary decision to stay at home all day in a daze or listen to music, no longer answering calls and receiving people online, even if the company closed down, she would never go out again.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Jie started to cook. According to the usual time, this meal should not exist, because it is not in any plan, but today Shu Jie is in such a mood to cook a curry meal for herself.

The stereo in the room played Tsai Chin's song.

Who is knocking on my window...

Shu Jie came out of the kitchen with the curry rice that had just been poured with hot ingredients, and was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure. Her hands were a little greasy, and the porcelain bowl slipped from her hands, and she was affected by gravity. Under the action of gravity, the bowl fell straight down, under the acceleration of gravity, in the blink of an eye, the bowl fell into pieces on the ground, countless white and blue pieces on the ground, and the rice poured with curry sauce...