"And then?" asked Lyle, picking up his glass and sliding the bubbly drink into his mouth, feeling the pleasure of the carbonated liquid irritating his throat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then I seemed hesitant, or rather the doubts that were coiling in my mind were too heavy, why she had done this to me, I could not understand at the time," said the old man, "and then she seemed to be unable to see that I could not give a reply, and I did not know whether she was really angry or pretending to be angry, she lay down directly on the box, turned over to me, and said to me, whether you come in the end or not, anyway, I will assume that you will come and wait for you, and before you come to help me clean up the house, I will sleep in a hard and cold box." ”

Lyle laughed, nearly squirting out the Coke he hadn't had time to swallow.

Oh my God, is this really the quiet woman who seems to have a beautiful picture just now, this is a funny cute girl!

He thought that if the girl was Suzu, he would probably deliberately show an uncomfortable expression, exaggeratedly covering his chest, reaching out to people to make a gesture of wanting to grasp the life-saving straw, and said in a hoarse and painful voice, " Ah, in fact, I am seriously ill, the doctor said that I must not catch a cold, sleeping like this will deepen my condition, if you don't want to come, don't come, anyway, I am a passerby to you, when did you suddenly think of me, remember to come here to see my body, help me bury it, my last wish is to become a part of the earth and become the nutrients of all things......" Yunyun. The so-called life in the world depends on acting skills.

Thinking of this, Lyle laughed even more excitedly, he held his stomach and laughed loudly, one didn't sit still and almost fell, it is estimated that he will break seventy or eighty bones if he falls from such a high place, but I don't know if he dies in the illusion created by the old man, can the old man be responsible for resurrecting himself or something...... Otherwise, I'll have to come in again.

"One more drink. Lyle felt like he was drinking, like the old man, and drank the drink from his cup in one gulp.

"Head sticking out. The old man beckoned to Lyle.

"What?" Lyle was puzzled, but he leaned over anyway, he felt that the old man would not harm himself.

The old man gently brushed away the bangs on Lyle's forehead, and then slapped it at the shiny head, and a warm current hit Lyle's mind, feeling that the master in a martial arts novel passed on the skills of the protagonist. Lyle lost his mind for a moment, then looked excited and surprised.

"This is this and this is ......"

"I give you the right to create your own things in this world, and you can change what you want to drink. The old man said.

Lyle grinned, feeling like he had become a creator god, thinking that if he got a new plug-in, he would take it out and play with it, although it was only exclusive to the old man's world...... Then he stretched out his hand, and a black stone bowl fell into his hand, containing something colorful and fragrant.

"What is this?" the old man was stunned.

"Baked rice with creamy bacon, shrimp and cheese ......"

Then Lyle gulped the food into his mouth, and the old man continued to sit in the night breeze and drink and tell stories.

......

That night, when the boy walked out of the girl's house, he still felt that he was in a trance, he walked silently on the road, and he didn't know where to go...... He suddenly felt that it was very cold outside, but he didn't feel cold for a moment when he stayed in that room, it was just an old and dilapidated house.

But it's a house with people living in it.

"Is it so cold now?" the boy rubbed his arms together and craned his neck as he walked through the night, thinking of the girl saying that he could go to her tomorrow.

He passed by a garbage can, thought of something, and threw the pits in his pocket.

The boy's back gradually disappeared into the distance, smaller and smaller, as small as an ant, and then the back suddenly jumped up, as if in joy.

Next.

When the boy stood in front of the door of the old house again, it was already half of the day, he woke up so late for the first time, because he had dreamed yesterday, and it seemed that he had slept so comfortably for the first time in so many years, and in the dream, he was standing in a barren desert, the sky was dark and gloomy, very cold, and on the gray sand that could not be seen, there were a few crystalline tree trunks that seemed to have become fossils protruding from the ground, what a lonely place it was, he walked endlessly, it seemed that he had walked for a long, long time, he felt that years and decades had passed, and he did not feel hungry or tired, and he walked forward like a demon, but I don't see much of it.

Suddenly he heard the singing, the girl's singing, like a cherished oasis in this infinitely dry sand, which made the traveler who was about to die of thirst in the middle of the desert lose his soul and go crazy, the boy turned back sharply, and the scene behind him suddenly changed, and not far behind him was a gorgeous palace that emitted a rainbow of light, and the graceful figure stood in front of the palace and danced, humming a song that made people dream.

He was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards it like crazy, but he gradually stopped, and there was a huge ravine in front of him, which stretched infinitely on both sides, as if splitting the world in half, it was a cliff that separated the world, and he stood at this end, looking at the girl on the other end, and listening to her song floating across the chasm.

He hesitated to stand on the edge of the cliff, not knowing if he would be able to jump over.

Then I woke up, if this was in the human realm, now the sun has burned the ass.

The boy stood in front of the door in a daze, raised his hand but hesitated, obviously he had already stood in front of the door, but he didn't dare to push the door in, because he was afraid, he was afraid that everything last night was not true, it was just a part of the strange dream he had last night, there was no girl, he was still a wild boy without a name, and he said that he was obviously full of momentum and said to the girl that he was not a wild boy, but at this time, if the girl really existed, he would rather be a wild boy forever.

But he was so scared, and he didn't understand why, he was notorious here, how could he be so panicked because of a girl he had met not long ago, because of her existence. He was afraid to open the door, and the room was still an empty abandoned house, covered with dust and debris, and there was no sleeping girl lying on the box.

The boy swallowed nervously, he put his hand on the door, and suddenly remembered what he had seen before, when others visited the door, they had to knock on the door first, and then wait for the master to open the door.

So the boy should have knocked on the door again, and then he really heard the sound of someone's footsteps coming from the house, and he wondered to himself, did the girl really exist, or did it just happen that someone else was in the house?

The door opened, and with a bang, the boy fell to the ground on his back.

He forgot that the door was open to the outside...... He originally wanted to push it straight in, so he stood against the door.

"Ah, did you hit you, why did you stand so close and hurt yourself?" The owner of the house, apparently frightened by the loud noise, hurried over to help him up, seeing the boy who had fallen to the ground, with a worried face.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, the boy felt that he was being helped up, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the face that appeared in front of him, the black eyes and bangs, the whiteness of his cheeks, it was her, it was the girl from last night, she was not an illusion, it was not her own dream, it was real, and now she was looking at herself in front of her eyes!

"No, I'm strong. The boy said dumbfounded.

The girl snorted, she touched around the male god's body to make sure that it did not cause any injuries, breathed a sigh of relief, and then put on a somewhat angry expression, pursed her lips, and patted the boy on the head.

"Can you bear to let me rest on the box for so long when you're so late?" she said.

"I, I slept a little dead, and I don't know why," the boy explained, scratching his head, "I used to wake up very early. ”

"Forget it, it's a blessing to be able to sleep, I'm actually not angry, it's just a daily joke to liven up the atmosphere," the girl regained her smile and beckoned to the boy and entered the house, "It's the beginning of a beautiful new day, Dracula, you don't mind helping me clean up my new house." ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Dracula was calling himself.

yes, I'm a man with a name now, the boy thought, no, Dracula thought.

"Stop, stop, I'll interject," Lyle mumbled to the old man, cramming to the old man, "I'm going to ask a question." ”

"Swallow the food in your mouth. The old man said.

"Okay, okay," Lyle immediately refilled himself with a Coke, poured half a cup, and exhaled comfortably, "I want to ask, didn't the old man mention that his name is Dracula Plath, Plath is the clan name of our clan, although the original ancestor of the hundred-year-old nobles is a person who doesn't even have a name, Dracula is the name she gave you, but where does this Plath's name come from?"

"Noble, that is also the result of my own efforts for many generations after me, and it has nothing to do with me," said the old man, "I have to say how my full name came from, it is like this......"

"What do you have in your hand, old man?" Lyle put the stone pot aside, and the old man taught him how to change things, but every time he taught him how to change things into nothing, he simply stayed aside, and then his eyes noticed the sudden extra thing in the old man's hand.

In a white plate is a ...... Maroon meat food?

"Braised large intestine ......" the old man took a fork and put a piece in his mouth, "Although I don't need to eat, but seeing that you are so wanton, I will cooperate." ”

Lyle laughed again, he was in a good mood at the moment, the old man was not the kind of serious and old-fashioned old guy he had in his initial impression, this kind of character was actually the least liked by him, but otherwise, the old man had been a dead child who longed for love like himself, and occasionally went off the line like himself.

He felt good, like he had family sitting next to him.