Every Day I Sleep, My Soul Goes Out of My Body

Mi Lei searched the Internet for some well-known novelists, but did not find a qualified target.

Lao Bai is 29 years old this year. Although she doesn't remember the specific appearance, in her impression, he is very handsome and has a very good figure. There is a kind of mature man's charm in his gestures. Most of the male writers who have published their photos on the Internet are generally average-looking, and occasionally a few of them are online, and their age, height, and other relevant information do not match.

It is obviously impossible to find Lao Bai through the Internet, but the rice grains are not in a hurry. When you see him next time, you can directly ask him where he lives.

After a few experiences of getting the soul out of the body, the rice grains gradually adapted to this change. To avoid mishaps because of sleepiness, she made a sleep plan. Additional 2 hours of sleep time in the morning, midnight and evening respectively, which adds up to about 14 hours of sleep a day. If she can’t guarantee enough sleep, she will suffer from mental insufficiency and decreased work efficiency, which will seriously affect her daily life.

Instead of forcibly resisting drowsiness, it is better to arrange time as reasonably as possible.

After lunch, the rice grains exercised at home, then lay comfortably on the bed, adjusted the alarm clock, and went to sleep.

The familiar sense of erraticness reappeared, and a vague noise came from all around. As the light gradually brightened, the first thing that appeared in the rice grains' vision was a pair of beautiful big eyes. The owner of the eyes is a seven or eight-year-old girl with two croissants in her braids, clasping her hands on the display cabinet, and staring at her shiningly.

[Hi, little beauty, hello. 】Rice greeted her friendly.

However, the little girl turned a deaf ear to the woman not far away and shouted: "Mom, I want to buy this little rabbit!"

The little chubby hand pointed straight in the direction of the grain of rice.

Mi Li realized that the little bunny the little girl was talking about was her, big head, long ears, squinted eyes, chubby, half-human tall, her image is both simple and cute, and six or seven puppets with different shapes. Together, sit neatly in a circle.

There are people coming and going, and eyes are swept over her from time to time, mostly children.

At this moment, the rice grain suddenly found a familiar figure in the crowd, pushing the shopping cart, passing by the snack area.

[Lao Bai! ! 】The rice grains utter the cry of the soul.

After analyzing Bai Chen's footsteps, he looked around.

[I am here, at 10 o'clock! 】

Bai Chen turned his head and looked straight at the 10 o'clock position.

[By the way, did you see the super cute bunny on the showcase? that's me! 】

Analyzing Bai Chen stepped forward, came to the display cabinet, found a fat rabbit that was embarrassing and energetic, and looked at it in silence.

【congratulations! If you find a cute pet, please take it home immediately! 】The rabbit's ears of grains of rice shake lightly.

"Uncle likes little rabbits too?" A childish voice came from the side.

Bai Chen glanced at the little girl next to him, and said coldly: "I don't like it."

"That's good, I thought you were going to grab a little bunny with me?" The little girl patted her chest with a relieved look, and then asked again, "Why don't you like the little bunny so cute?"

"Don't you think this stupid donkey is more cute?" Xi Baichen took a puppet from the side of the rabbit and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl was silent for a moment, and cast him a slightly disgusting look: "This is a grassy horse."

Analysis of Bai Chen: "..."

[Hahaha, the baby bunny is laughing to death! ] Rice grains laughed and ears trembled.

The little girl seemed to feel it. When she was about to look up, she heard her mother's voice coming from her side: "Xinxin, what did you just say you want to buy?"

"Little rabbit chi!" The little girl happily pointed to the rabbit chi, distracted by the gap, but saw a big hand over her head, picked up the rabbit chi ears, and threw it into her shopping cart, and then the little girl was confused. In his gaze, drifting away.

Didn’t you say that you don’t like the little bunny? Why do you want to grab a little rabbit with her? Do you still have any dignity as an adult? ! Big scam paper! !

The little girl's eyes widened and her face was struck by lightning.

[Are you really good like this? Mi Li felt that Lao Bai would never have children in this life.

"Who told me to take her home?" Xi Baichen glanced at her disapprovingly.

【Treat children, at least be gentle. 】

"Heh." Xi Baichen snorted disdainfully.

After paying at the cashier, Xi Baichen walked out of the mall with a shopping bag in one hand and a fat rabbit in the other.

Putting the rabbit chi and the shopping bag on the back seat, Xi Bai Chen was about to close the door, and the rice grain said quickly: [Wait, help me change my posture, don't let me lie on my stomach, I want to see the scenery outside the window. 】

Xi Baichen turned her over, posed upright, and sat leaning against the car door.

[There are also seat belts, don’t forget. 】Rice reminder.

There are so many things!

Bai Chen helped her fasten her seat belt again.

[Thank you, you are such a good person. 】Rice gave him a good person card without hesitation.

Bai Chen sat in the driving position blankly and started the engine.

The rice grains cast their gaze out of the window and pay close attention to those landmark buildings, facilities or billboards.

Shoufeng Building, Thorns Museum, Baijia Road, Yunlang Central Hospital...

Yunlang City? Is China Yunlang City? The rice grains are a little confused.

The language, customs, ethnic characteristics, etc. here are no different from the country in which you live. Why is there a city you have never heard of before?

Could it be she subconsciously invented it? Or did her soul penetrate into a certain parallel space?

Originally thought it was bizarre enough for the soul to come out of the body, but she didn't expect things to be more complicated than she thought.

[Lao Bai, where are you from? 】Rice asked suddenly.

"A native of Yunlang City." Xi Baichen asked casually, "How about you?"

【Hangzhou. 】

"Hangzhou?" Bai Chen asked strangely, "Where is Hangzhou?"

[...Is this the country of China? ] Rice asked again.

"Of course it is Hua Guo." Xi Baichen glanced at her strangely through the rearview mirror.

The rice grains shocked the face: They are both in China, why is there such a big difference? ? ?

If it is a third- and fourth-tier city, it is fine. Hangzhou is the capital of ZJ and one of the eight ancient capitals of China. Even if you have never studied geography, it is impossible not to know where Hangzhou is!

Yunlang City is obviously not a small place, and its consumption level, transportation hubs, landmark buildings, etc., have definitely reached the first-line level. In such a big city, as a Chinese rice grain, how could it be possible that I have never heard of it?

In the chaos and chaos, the rice grains were carried into the villa by Bai Chen, placed in the middle of the sofa, sitting peacefully.

Bai Chen sorted out the things in the shopping bag, took a cup of hot tea and sat next to the rice grains, then took out his mobile phone and ordered a seafood pot online.

[Why didn’t you eat out just now? Seeing that he called takeaway again, Mi Li couldn't help asking.

"Too many people." Xi Baichen threw the phone aside, picked up the hot tea, and turned on the TV.

[Can't you cook? 】

"No." Bai Chen looked lazy, lacking interest in this topic.

[Eating too much takeaway is bad for your health. You should learn to cook by yourself. If you really don’t want to do it yourself, you can find an aunt who cooks. 】The rice grains incarnate as an old mother, who teaches me in earnest.

"I don't like cooking, and I don't like outsiders coming in and out of my house." Xi Baichen's eyes are half drooping, his eyes are heavy, and the whole person exudes the breath of strangers not entering.

[I seem to be an outsider too? 】Should she feel honored that Xi Baichen did not throw her out, but chose to accept her existence?

"You are not human at all."

Rice grains: [...] Sure enough, you can't expect too much from a man who is alone.

Half an hour later, Xi Baichen's takeaway arrived.

The presentation of the seafood pot is good and the portion is generous. Analyzing Bai Chen's eating methodically, his expression was faint, and he couldn't see his likes or dislikes.

【Is it tasty? ] Asked the rice grains.

"good."

From his appearance, he didn't seem to be enjoying food at all, but simply picking the food into his mouth.

Shopping alone, eating alone, creating alone...every time I see him, he seems to be alone.

It seems nothing strange that the novelist has his own house property. However, judging from his figure, he is well maintained and taken care of. He is like a male god. He can make money on his face, but he has to rely on his hands.

While thinking about the rice grains, Xi Baichen had already finished the paella, and there was no residue left in the lunch box.

Set up the table, wash and rinse, soak a cup of strong tea, open the notebook, and analyze Baichen to start codewords again.

Rice grain refreshed, she still remembered the plot she saw last time, and just happened to continue to chase after it.

There was a crackling typing sound in the room, continuous and rhythmic.

Mi Li sat beside Xi Baichen, staring at the screen intently. Looking at it, I suddenly felt something wrong.

[What are you writing? ? ? 】The last time it was obviously a mysterious suspense, how did it become urban love this time? The male and female protagonist had various misunderstandings because of a vicious female partner. The two of them couldn't talk about love in their hearts, and spared no effort to hurt each other. The plot was bloody, and the confrontation was greasy, which made Mi Li wonder if the girl in front of Xie Baichen was caught by the mentally retarded girl!

Analyzing Bai Chen's face without changing his color, his fingers flew like flying, he used sharp hands to sketch out a brain-depleted plot, spreading tens of thousands of words, crying every word, trying to punish the heart, and even punctuation marks with tears. The rice grains became more and more angry as you watched, and the more angry they watched, and finally cried and said: [Brother, please, don't report to the office! Is it bad to be a kind person? 】

The high-cold master set it up, saying it collapses and collapses.

The supernatural suspense is well written, why can't you think about it so much!

"Doesn't it look good?" After Bai Chen finished writing, he arranged the document, packaged it and sent it to the editor, then lit a cigarette and casually squinted at the silly rabbit beside him.

[Do you have any misunderstandings about "good-looking"? ? ? 】This kind of sadomasochism of Jiang Zhi is deeply smashed to death by readers in minutes, okay?

"Just write it casually, I think it's okay." Xi Baichen spit out a smoke ring.

Where did it go! ! It's like smelling sadness, tears when you see it, and insisting that the three views will collapse after reading it, okay?

Mi Liyu said with heart and soul: [Continue to write mysterious suspense, love is not for you. 】

"You know love well?" Xi Baichen flicked soot, folded his legs, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

【certainly. 】The rice grains are full of confidence, 【I have made more boyfriends than you have written novels. 】

Analyze Bai Chen with a low smile: "I didn't expect you to be a romantic ghost."

Merry ghost → rice grains: […]

"Since you are so experienced, you can help me refer to it next time." Bai Chen said casually, pushing out the cigarette butt.

【OK! I am very happy. 】The rice grains are full of interest, 【I will help you refer to it and make sure that you are very popular. 】

Bai Chen turned a deaf ear to the silly rabbit, rubbed it round and squashed it.

[Ah ah, let go of me, don't touch me! ] The rice grains protested loudly.

"Do you have any feelings?" Xi Baichen grabbed her bunny ears and pointed to the front.

【Yes, there must be. Although it is not very obvious, there is still the subtle feeling of crisp, numb, soft and waxy, like being blown by heating or being scraped by feathers.

Xi Baichen turned the rabbit over and shook it, as if he wanted to shake the rice grains out.

【what are you doing? ] The rabbit suddenly stretched out two paws and hugged his arms.

"Huh?" Bai Chen was very interested, "So you can move."

As soon as the voice fell, the soft claws slipped from his arms and hung leisurely in the air.

Rice grains can control the possessed objects to a certain extent, but they cannot last for too long, and they cannot violate the characteristics of possessed objects. For example, the small night light, she can control the switch, but can not move or explode in place.

When I was having fun, there were a few bangs from my notebook, and Bai Chen’s editor sent a deduction message.

Bai Chen held the rabbit in his arms and clicked on the message window.

[Drunk Lying Hongchen: Dear Rainbow Fart, your writing is so good! ! I was abused and cried! ! 】

Rice grains: What the **** is rainbow fart? ! Old Bai's pen name is Rainbow Fart? ? ?

Analyzing Bai Chen replied a word with a finger: [Well. 】

[Drunk lying Hongchen: The rainbow fart is so big, are you really not going to put it on the shelves? It's a shame that such a beautiful article is free! 】

[Rainbow fart: Not on the shelves. 】

Mi Li: Wait, the "good-looking text" she said is not the same as the sadomasochistic love story just now, right? That's also good-looking? Is she serious? !

[Drunk Lying Hongchen: Ah, ah, it's really a clear stream in the world of online literature. 】

Rice grains:...

[Rainbow fart: You can upload it for me. If there is nothing else, please kneel down. 】

[Drunk Lying Hongchen: Wait, Dongqi Media has taken a fancy to your "Spicy Wife and Haughty Man" and asks if you have any intention to sell film and television rights. 】

Mi Li: What the **** is "Spicy Wife and Hard Man"?

[Rainbow fart: Not for sale. 】

[Drunk Lying Hongchen: Don't think about it greatly? The opponent bid more than 3 million. 】

[Rainbow fart: Not for sale. 】

[Drunk lying Hongchen: Well, well, who told you to be such a big man who treats money like dung. 】

When the two of them finished talking, Mi Li couldn't help asking: [Lao Bai, what did you write? 】

"It depends on the mood." Xi Baichen took another cigarette from the cigarette case. When he was about to get the lighter, he was suddenly held by a soft paw.

[Spoke less. 】The rice grains have a serious face, 【Smoking is harmful to health, pollutes the environment, and also reduces X function. 】

Xi Baichen looked at this stupid rabbit face, paused, and finally put the cigarette into his mouth.

The paw slipped and the rabbit stopped talking.

"Millet?"

The air was suddenly quiet, and there was no response.

Xi Baichen leaned against the sofa, took the cigarette from his mouth, and threw it on the table.

A few rays of sunlight penetrated through the window, reflecting the figure of a rabbit on the sofa.

The author has something to say: the place names in this article are all homophonic names to avoid unnecessary trouble. @^_^@