I am addicted to the softness of my black skirt every day. One day, Li Paipai couldn't stand it anymore and asked me: "Are you worthy of Li Diaodi?"

Her words really shocked me.

I finally moved my eyes away from the black skirt on the wall: "What's the matter with Guan Li Duidu?"

She occupied my single sofa, hugged in the corner, hugged the ruffian who had become a dead dog, and glanced at me while rubbing its hair: "What a thousand-year-old zombie king, and what kind of love that I can't believe, Su Xiaoxin, you are so fancy."

"ha?"

"Although I think it doesn't matter if women are fickle, it's normal for human feelings..."

I rubbed my eyebrows and said, "I won't say what your theory is like. Just talk about the matter. All I like from beginning to end is love that I can't believe. Didn't I say it before? I fell in love at first sight."

Li Paipai bowed his lips and recognized me: "Okay, although he is a little sympathetic to Li Duidu, who makes him so mean? It deserves it."

"So what's up to Li Duidi..."

Li Paipai was silent for a while. She grabbed Mangzi's big tail and slapped it in the face with its long hair. She slapped it for a long time and thought for a long time. Until Li Mangzi woke up, it opened its mouth and bit its tail, so stupid that it started to play with its tail. Li Paipai pushed it away and said to me:

"I really think Li Duidi likes you, don't you feel it?"

“…I don’t feel it.”

"You tell me the truth."

"Really, I don't feel it."

Li Paipai said, "Then you didn't see it. Didn't you be caught by the man named Wei Wuchang that day? I was controlled at that time. Although I couldn't control my body, my mind was still awake. I saw that my hands were heavy, and I broke Xiao Shaoshao's legs. I also saw you hiding under the small hot pot table and calling Li Duidi. You don't know, your front foot was just captured by Wei Wuchang, and Li Duidi appeared on the roof with his mobile phone. The magic circle under his feet did not flash. You must know that we can only use the magic circle in an emergency situation. The magic circle is equivalent to a report to your superiors, which is equivalent to your human fire truck, ambulance, police car, and the alarm is sounded. You can ignore the traffic rules and keep the road smooth.

"But without using magic circles, it is illegal to move such a long distance in an instant. It is like a speed limit of 40 urban highway. Someone drove 200 yards in the reverse direction. He could deduct his driver's license if he was caught. If he was caught by the superiors, he might even have his position revoked."

I was stunned for a while, but I didn't expect that Li Duidu would actually...

I really fought for the pack of small mohuas I gave him! He is still a vampire who keeps his promises!

"And, Li Duidi's eyes at that time... I really haven't seen him like that in a long time."

"What look?"

For some reason, Li Paipai clearly described the incident to me in such a plain tone, but I was worried as if I was listening to a suspense story. Li Paipai looked at me lightly: "Do you know what kind of eyes it looks like if you want to kill someone?"

I don’t know, nor have I seen it. I can’t use such emotions in my life.

"Li Duidi wanted to kill that zombie at that time."

But when he came, Wei Wuchang and I were chatting in a very harmonious manner...

I took a sip of water and didn't answer.

Li Paipai leaned back and grabbed Mangzi's hair and started playing with it: "So I think he likes you, but he won't admit it..." She paused, "You won't admit it either."

I didn't look at Li Paipai anymore, grabbed my tablet, stared at the computer, and simply drew a few strokes on the tablet: "Paipai, I am a very, very ordinary person."

I am so ordinary that I don’t think that non-humans like Li Duidu who even wear glasses will be shining with gold. Even if they take a step back, even if the sun comes out from the west, he will really like it. There must be some terrible reasons that cannot be told.

I am afraid that someone likes me not purely, so I am afraid that Li Duidu likes me, and I am afraid that he likes such a dazzling...beautiful vampire.

As for love that you can't believe... it's different. It's probably like admiration and obsession with idols, a true unrequited love, and it's the kind that doesn't care about rewards.

"You are a very, very cute person. Look, I like you. In this building, many, many non-humans also like you." As soon as Li Paipai finished speaking, as if she wanted to confirm her words, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Xiaoxin Xiaoxin." Xiaolang shouted to me outside excitedly.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw his shiny eyes, sweeping away his usual timidity and cowardice, and probably he could throw his tail faster than Rangzi, "I found a job and I want to treat you to dinner recently. Do you have time these days?"

"Huh?" I was curious, "What job did you find?"

"Oh! Eat!" Li Paipai and I care about the same thing, "What should I eat?"

"Singing in a bar on Times Tianjie." Xiaolang was a little proud and a little shy. He scratched his head and smiled, "The boss said that my voice sounded very nice, so I asked me to play the guitar and sing."

Li Paipai whistled like a hooligan: "Then your boss tastes a bit heavy."

I glanced at her and stopped her from learning Li Duidi's behavior of being accustomed to others: "Don't you like drums?"

"When the drums are playing, I can only sing rock. But the boss doesn't want me to sing rock. He sets up a song for me and doesn't sing original ones for the time being." Speaking of this, his interest slightly decreased, "But it doesn't matter. Take all these things slowly. I collected a lot of deposits and just filled the rent for the landlord..."

Li Paipai was very panicked: "What? Have you left the team of the four little kings to rent? Do I really want to bring Wei Wuchang that dead man?"

"What are your obsessions about this Four Heavenly Kings..." I complained about Li Paipan.

No one cared about me, Xiaolang continued, "I haven't made up for it. I'm still two months away. The remaining money is not enough to pay a month's rent. The landlord asked me to stay. I want to invite everyone to have a good meal first. During this period, everyone took care of me and gave me a lot of food. I also want to repay everyone."

I said, "Actually not..."

"Okay!" Li Paipai stood up, raised his arms and exclaimed, "Eat all of it!"

The little wolf also nodded excitedly: "Yeah! Eat it all!"

Mangzi: "Woom wool!"

I:"……"

I think to say to these non-humans, saving some money in case such words is simply playing the piano to a cow...

Forget it, let them squander, anyway... I have been poor for so many years, so I don't care if I continue to be poor in the future.

Finally, we booked a meal at 6 o'clock tomorrow night at a Japanese restaurant next to the bar where Xiaolang resident in Times Tian Street. Xiaolang basically knocked on the door of the tenant in the entire building. Although only half of the people went there in the end, I was still very worried... The little money left by Xiaolang was not enough for these hungry wolves to get stuck in their teeth.

So I quietly took the bank card with me just in case.

The next day I was at home for a whole day of drawings.

Before leaving, I finally completed the update of the comics I delayed a while ago. Amid the readers' expectations, calls and threats, I published the last picture.

After just posting it, some readers finished reading all the updates and started to knock on the comment section, asking me to update them.

This is how the creation is. I drew all day long, adjusted the composition, processed the details, adjusted the lines, innovated the plot, scratched my head and made the story well, and published it. The readers who read it quickly finished the plot in minutes and began to urgently urge updates again.

This is a lot of pressure for me who is very stupid in creating stories, but it is also a very sweet time when I am urged to update.

I flipped through the comment section and watched the readers rolling cutely, hungry like birds. I didn’t reply to every one, but I looked at each one carefully, and I would be discouraged when scolded. I was very proud when I was praised. I would be so cute that I would be covered in my heart when I saw the cute ones. When I saw the plot discussing, I would study it carefully. When I knew that others discussed my little bug or guessed the direction of the plot later, I would start to want to modify it and avoid it.

Telling stories is really a very interesting thing, and the Internet is really a very interesting thing.

Perhaps people always find it difficult to escape the torture of loneliness engraved in their souls. At some point, they always think that I am the only one in the vast world. Many people are looking for ways to relieve loneliness. Some fail, some compromise, and some succeed.

For me, the way I found was to draw comics.

My lonely creation tells the story with confusion and hesitation, but at the moment I receive the comments, no matter what, I will know that I am not the only one in this world who can see "me".

I feel like I have spiritual communication with people I don’t know, and I feel like I have seen so many invisible things. There will be people in my story, in the place where I feel pain, in the place where I laugh, in the place where I think, in the place where I am confused.

This feeling is so wonderful that it makes me feel not lonely and even makes me feel that I am valuable.

So this is probably why I fell in love with my job and became obsessed with it.

After I finished the first wave of "occupying pits", "sofa", "dedicating flowers" and "I don't care if you have updated it yet, I haven't watched it yet, but I know that your update volume is not enough, so I still have to force me to update it." After I pressed F5 to refresh the interface, I saw the second wave of comments. This wave of comments usually has a lot of discussions about the plot, and then I found that I was flooded with the screen...

"My mother is just jealous. This dishonest little goblin, please let the heroine whip him twice, and make him kneel down and admit that he loves the heroine and is addicted to the heroine. You can't extricate yourself! Why are you using time to pull these kids? Hurry up and confess your love and kiss and get out of the bed sheet!"

This comment was copied in an instant...

And under the most original comments, there are 1, 2, 3, 10086, ID number, etc. arrangement combinations...

The most terrifying thing about the Copy Party and the Certified Party is that they will create extremely regular and overwhelming pressure that even they themselves cannot expect, so as to cause a pedaling team to come towards me. If I don’t follow them, they will be kicked to death, trampled to death, and trampled to death by them...

I wiped my sweat and silently turned off the comment interface.

Yes... Telling stories will relieve my loneliness, and sometimes it will make me feel that in my Internet world... it is really noisy.

I looked at the time. There was still an hour to six o'clock. I was afraid of traffic jams during the evening rush hour, so I packed up my bag and went out to ask Li Pang to accompany me.

I knocked on the door and woke up Li Pai. I called Xiaolang and Yu Meimei and walked to the first floor together. I happened to meet Wei Wuchang washing clothes and putting clothes on the flat ground. It seemed that this zombie king liked to dry clothes very much... I was more likely to hit him dry clothes. His drying clothes was also a military style. Each piece of clothes was hung neatly on the drying rack, and there was no wrinkle.

When he saw us going out, he nodded at me, saying hello.

I nodded and said, Li Paipai snorted, but Xiaolang spoke at this time: "Is this a new tenant? You haven't had dinner yet. Yesterday, when I came downstairs to find the landlord, you didn't seem to be here. Do you want to go to dinner with us?"

Wei Wuchang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Li Paipai raised his eyebrows: "Don't take him to play!" Li Paipai said, "I tell you, this person is my enemy. Except for Su Xiaoxin, a traitor who has clearly shown his attitude, don't play with me if you dare to play with him."

The little wolf was stunned when he heard this.

Yu Meimei and I looked at her and sneered. Yu Meimei ran her over: "Go with her, you are not a three-year-old child, you are already seven years old, you can be in the first grade, don't be so naive anymore, okay?"

I was very dissatisfied with the patronage, so I started arguing with Yu Meimei about how old she was.

I feel like I'm making friends with a bunch of mentally retarded people.

I looked at the dilemma of little wolf: "Don't worry about her, she is not much different from her brother when she becomes naive. If you treat you, you are the boss. If you want to invite anyone you want."

The little wolf looked at Wei Wuchang again, and Wei Wuchang took the initiative to hold his hands and refuse: "You are kind-hearted and grateful, but you don't need to eat, so..."

"Ha, you know what you know." Li Paipai heard this and temporarily escaped from the dispute with Meimei, sneered at Wei Wuchang, "I don't want to sit at the same table with the young man to have a meal, just a little."

I saw Wei Wuchang's fists tightened.

"Let's go and have a look," he said.

"You!" Li Paipai looked shocked, "You!"

Wei Wuchang looked righteous and did not look like fighting with the childish ghost at all: "Let's go."

I watched coldly and realized a truth. Sure enough,... a virus like naive is contagious. Even a thousand-year-old zombie can be poisoned to rejuvenate...
To be continued...