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Night is falling slowly.

Insects are chirping in the grass, one after another.

There are two mosquitoes resting on the grass.

The male mosquito took a sip of grass juice, gently pushed the female mosquito away and gently coaxed, "Honey, just take a sip. You haven't eaten or drunk all day. I'm really worried ... "

The mother mosquito disdainfully glanced at the grass covered with dew and said unhappily, "How can I eat such a tasteless thing?" Aren't you tired of talking every day? "

"Do you mean against human beings?" The male mosquito looked at her anxiously.

"You don't know how many things humans have prepared to deal with us. That smell makes me dizzy. If you one thousand ... "

"You are a coward, you know that?" The mother mosquito looked at him coldly. Then he flapped his wings and flew away.

The male mosquito looked anxiously at the lights in people's windows. He knew she was in there.

I don't know why, tonight he has a particularly bad feeling, which makes his body leaning on the blade tremble constantly.

He really wants to see her and know that she is safe, although he can't restrain her ambition to drink human blood.

He suddenly realized sadly that this alone could destroy them both.

The dew was heavier and he felt cold, but she still didn't come out.

He thought of their previous lives, not two mosquitoes, but two penguins.

Living in the ice and snow, I walk gracefully and calmly all day.

At that time, he was the best penguin. Love her deeply.

Like all penguins preparing to propose, he tried to find stones.

He traveled long distances, leaving behind one unsatisfied stone after another.

When he broke his head, he finally found the most beautiful and smooth one, and he felt that only this one was worthy of her.

However, she married another penguin. He picked it up behind him, picked up everything he threw, and gave it to her.

Rough, imperfect stones, but many, piled up.

He quit sadly, but followed her. In this life, he is willing to accompany her and be a mosquito.

Tortured by worrying waiting, he risked his life and flew to the window of mankind.

Sure enough, I saw her, leaning on her arm, sucking, and her blue wings were shaking gently.

He was horrified to find that the "man" whose left arm was motionless was quietly raising his right hand. ...

"Quick-go! ~ ~ ~ ~ "he cried, tore heart crack lung, but it was too late, she curled up in pain and fell to the ground.

He flew close to her, kneeling beside her, in a pool of blood, tears welled up.

She labored to look at him with your eyes open, quietly, and shed tears. "What a pity, what a pity ..."

"You ruined both of us ..." He tried to stop the bleeding. "Why don't you always listen to my advice?"

"I know ... but I can't ... because, because I'm pregnant with your child ... it needs nutrition ... grass juice is not enough, I have to suck blood ... I know I will die, but you will continue to live, and humans won't hurt you, because you haven't offended them ..."

She burst her dying eyes and said with a smile:

"In fact, if I have a child, I will die of exhaustion, but it is our responsibility as mothers ... Even if we are reviled by thousands of people in Qian Qian, we must provide the best things for future generations ... There is no way ..."

"Why? Why didn't you tell me earlier? "

"I know you love me. If I tell you that you will do this for me, then it's you who are dead now ... I can't bear to have children for you ... I don't regret ... I owe you in my last life, but I want to pay you back in this life, and I owe you more ... In my last life, we were penguins. In fact, I have always loved you, but I married him ... because he gave me a lot of stones, you know? We live in a world of ice and snow. If there are not enough stones to build nests and hatch eggs, our descendants will be frozen to death before leaving the eggshell ... The stones you gave me are beautiful and crystal clear.

But that's love. Simple love can't support long-term marriage and responsibility for children ... I didn't marry you. Do you hate me? "

He shook his head in despair and sobbed.

"It's my fault. I didn't protect you. I didn't give you everything you need and let you suffer all this ... next life, shall we do mantis? On the wedding night, you ate me and gave me a baby ... If I die in your belly, I will be very happy ... "

"No, no, let's make two cicadas, shall we? Drinking dew and singing happily every day ... Be careful, be careful, ... "The smile quickly disappeared from her face, and she gasped and tears flowed down. "Come on, people come ..."

He turned around and smiled sadly. "Silly boy ... aren't we going to be cicadas together?"

"pa!" There was a crunchy sound, accompanied by a satisfactory speech, "Hum, another smelly mosquito was killed!" " "

He hugged her tightly before he died. Their blood flowed together and condensed into a bright red tear.