moon stars

Chapter 44

The usual milk before going to bed is gone, because Song Qiucheng said coyly that he couldn't drink it, and he drank too much water - when did he drink water?That was of course after Sheng Yue said to drink more water.

Sheng Yue heard that he was acting like a baby, and blamed himself for everything. When drinking Yakult, he drank two bottles together, and told him to drink a glass of plain water to last. How can there be such a mysterious thing.

I didn't go to bed at eleven o'clock, lying on the desk and drawing.

Song Qiucheng threw two more Xiaoshi tablets into his mouth, chewed them like candy, and showed a dissatisfied expression while chewing, saying they were so unpalatable.

"It's unpalatable and still take it? Stupid, can you take the medicine casually?" Sheng Yue stretched out his hand and stretched out his chin, telling him to vomit: "I didn't have a few grains of rice in my stomach, what are you doing with so many digestion tablets?"

Song Qiucheng quickly chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach. He put Sheng Yue's hand back on the side of his leg and said, "Do you want me to spit in your palm? It's so dirty."

Sheng Yue disapproved: "Didn't you vomit?"

"That's because I love you," Song Qiucheng said seriously, "What if I don't love you? You can't let others spit in your palms. This is not a good habit, you have to get rid of it."

"Okay, change it."

Sheng Yue put his arms around him and kissed him. He was sitting on a chair, and when he was hugged by Sheng Yue, he didn't want to stand up, so he lifted his waist and shoulders vigorously to bear the hug.

Due to his poor appetite and active movement recently, Song Qiucheng's waist has become thinner. Sheng Yue touched it, and the thin waist and abdomen seemed to be able to hold most of it with one hand.

When he first came here, he was still a little round, but now he has become thinner, but his face looks soft, which makes Sheng Yue want to pinch him whenever he has nothing to do.

But you have to be careful when holding his waist between Wannaojian, Sheng Yue stared at the flat belly for a long time, and couldn't help thinking about things you shouldn't think about, for example, when he went in, would Song Qiucheng have such a thin waist? Create a shape inside.

Before midsummer arrived, he came up with "heat" and it was difficult to restrain himself.

Song Qiucheng said that this is normal, he is the same almost every year, he will lose weight in summer, and he will gain weight in winter.Sheng Yue thought of a funny saying called sticking autumn fat, but he didn't say it, he just laughed in his heart.

"I haven't finished painting yet, can I go to bed later?" After hugging, Song Qiucheng raised his head and put his palms together on the tip of his nose, looked at Sheng Yue pitifully, and begged him: "Would you like to accompany me for 10 minutes?" ?”

Sheng Yue said, "Yes, but is 10 minutes enough?"

He had never worried about Song Qiucheng's sleep. Song Qiucheng was prone to sleepiness at any time. In fact, there was no need to ask if he could go to bed later. He could, but his sleep nerves might not be able to support him, so he couldn't be too late.

"Not enough," Song Qiucheng muttered, "I wanted to talk about 10 minutes."

"Will 10 minutes be enough?"

"That's enough..." He didn't have much confidence, and said, "Maybe I don't want to draw anymore after 10 minutes."

"Other people still don't sleep all night when they do creation," Sheng Yue laughed and said that he didn't insist, but said: "But my brother doesn't support you to do this, and it's hard not to sleep."

"I know, forgetting to eat and sleep," Song Qiucheng scratched his head, "I won't do that."

"What did you tell your brother today, is this the story you drew?"

Song Qiucheng shook his head: "My brother first said that he left last night and didn't accompany me. I'm sorry. I said it didn't matter. I asked him if his father came to pick him up. He said he bought me five boxes of Yakult at home because I put I told him the dream I had last time, and he will definitely buy me five boxes."

Speaking of this, he frowned and paused: "He still didn't tell me who picked him up. I asked my father, and my father said no."

"It must be someone I know, it doesn't matter, anyway, he returned home safely, and Chengcheng bought you a Yakult, and then?"

"Then my brother told me to go home, and he waited to give it to me."

Sheng Yue was a little nervous: "How did you answer?"

"I said yes, I'll be right back."

"Right now? When."

"I don't know, I lied to my brother," Song Qiucheng grinned innocently, and said, "I can't fly, so I can only go back by car, but I won't go back by myself, so you won't find me when you come back." will be anxious."

Sheng Yue said "ah", expressing that he would be anxious if he couldn't find Song Qiucheng.

Song Qiucheng said, "I want to go back with you."

Sheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

"Then do you still want to see my paintings?"

"Don't you draw anymore?"

"No more painting," Song Qiucheng seemed to want to share this story with Sheng Yue: "My brother only told me about a dog he met outside. The dog was sick, and a kind person adopted it. Treat it, bathe it, make it beautiful, but the dog-to-superman story is my own."

A little proudly, he laid out a few pictures for Sheng Yue to see, in a scribbled comic format, the main character is a dog with big eyes, Sheng Yue took a closer look and asked him, "Isn't this a kitten?"

Song Qiucheng said, "This is a dog."

It has a small body, erect triangular ears, big eyes, a cute and small round face, and long beards. It really looks like a cat.

Song Qiucheng seemed to see his problem, tapped the table with his hand, and reiterated firmly: "It's just a dog. Look at its tail, it's so short."

Sheng Yue said: "Kittens also have short tails."

Song Qiucheng glared at him and said, "You're so annoying, forget about it."

"Okay then," Sheng Yue didn't argue with him any more. After all, Song Qiucheng was the author, so he didn't make sense. Even if Song Qiucheng drew the puppy as a bear, if he said it was a puppy, it would be a puppy. "It's a puppy, what's wrong with him?"

"This is the first one. This puppy is a superpower puppy on the planet G557. It looks different from the puppies on Earth. Because it came to Earth to learn how to use a superpower, it got lost with its parents and was killed by a little dog." The girl picked it up and took it home."

Sheng Yue raised a second doubt: "Since the puppy has superpowers, why doesn't it use it to find its parents?"

Song Qiucheng explained: "Because it is a puppy from the planet G557, it does not belong to the earth, and it can only stay on the earth for a short time. After a long time, it will become very weak, and its superpowers will not be able to detect its parents, and neither will its parents. "

Sheng Yue listened quietly again.

"Its body is weaker every day than before. The little girl tried her best, took it to see a doctor, bought toys, but it couldn't cheer up."

"One day, a mysterious person appeared. He found that the dog's physical characteristics were different from those of the dogs on the earth, so he told the little girl that it was so listless now because it was homesick, so he gave the dog to him. There are ways to help dogs."

"The little girl refused at first, but he took out something and fed it to the dog. The dog immediately raised his head and wagged his tail at them. He said to the little girl again: 'Look, I have a way to refresh her. , you let me take it away, and I will send it back to my hometown." The little girl gave him the dog."

"This is the fourth picture. He took the dog to a large place, put it in a delicate cage, and then... Then I didn't draw any more."

Sheng Yue heard a little interest, but suddenly lost, so he asked Song Qiucheng, "Will you continue painting tomorrow?"

Song Qiucheng said, "I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet."

"What kind of story is this?"

"It's a story about a dog who wants to become a super dog and save a little girl."

Song Qiucheng wanted to draw, but he didn't come up with a specific plot, how to become a superman dog, why he saved the little girl, he didn't think of anything.

"I think I can stick to it, don't rush to think slowly, if I need my brother's help to think, I can do it at any time, but I guess Chengcheng should be more willing to create your own story."

Song Qiucheng turned over a few paintings and looked at them, but didn't speak.

"You can try to finish drawing this little story, brother is waiting to hear from you."

"I don't know if I can finish the painting..."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Sheng Yue patted him on the shoulder and said: "Thinking is the first step, doing is the second step. You have already taken two steps. It's great. There are about [-] steps left. I believe you stick to it a little bit every day, and it will be soon." It will be done.”

Song Qiucheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped.

"The most important thing is persistence," Sheng Yue said.

The author says:

What Chengcheng wants to say, you can guess.