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In Rice's room, it could almost be described as "bare walls," with absolutely nothing inside! Nothing at all! The floor was quite clean, and the walls were spotless, but the empty house had no bed, not even a stool.
"Rice, where's your bed?" Su Anrong thought this was a bit too harsh for her son.
Rice smiled adorably, taking my hand and walking around the room. Was this a tour of an empty house?
Just as I was about to ask him what he was doing, he suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Found it!" Then he picked up something from the floor—a super, super tiny bed!
That's right, it was a bed! But it was only as big as a pea!
I could hardly believe my eyes as I took the bed from his hands. "Rice, you must be joking with me."
"Mommy, Daddy said buying this house used up all his savings, and he doesn't have money to buy me a big bed, so I have to make do with this for now!"
"The key point is that this isn't even something you can make do with!"
"Of course it is! Just wait, Mommy!" After saying that, Rice turned around and vanished in a puff of Azure Smoke.
I had never seen him disappear like that before, and I felt a bit anxious. "Rice, where did you go?"
"Right here! Mommy, I'm on the bed!" Rice's voice was faint but definitely coming from my hands.
I looked down and was immediately taken aback!
On the mini bed in my hands lay a plump little grain of rice! It rolled back and forth on the bed, excitedly saying in a tiny voice, "Mommy, look! This bed is so big; I can roll around on it!"
"Rice, my heart is so tired. I want to sleep now." With tears in my eyes, I placed the bed in a corner of the room, turned off the light, and found a patch of empty space to lie down. "Goodnight."
The moon tonight is round, large, and bright, resembling a Crystal Mooncake. The moonlight spills through the window, and in this big house, I can only sleep on the floor. It's truly a miserable and desolate situation.
As night fell, I had just dozed off when I suddenly sensed some movement in the room—rustling sounds, as if something was crawling on the floor. I recalled what Rice had said; he mentioned that tonight was a full moon night and that his sleeping posture might be a bit terrifying. Could it be that he was transforming?
Rice always liked to speak the truth, and I hesitated to open my eyes. After all, he wouldn't harm me. If it really was scary, then it would be fine if I didn't look, right?
But contrary to my wishes, I gradually realized that it wasn't something crawling; it was something enormous writhing, the sound inching closer to me.
I was still debating whether to open my eyes when suddenly there was a loud bang! In an instant, I was propelled like a cannonball to the door by a tremendous force!
Oh no! My chest is already small, and now it's completely squished!
At that moment, even if I opened my eyes, all I could see was the door panel. My hands and feet were squeezed into a tangle by that strange giant thing, leaving me unable to move at all.
If it squeezed any tighter, my chest would be crushed… sob sob…
Just when my mind was blank and I didn't know what to do, the door suddenly swung open, and a large hand roughly dragged me outside.
Next came the sound of the door closing.
Then, already soft and limp from being squished, I found myself cradled in a cool and comfortable embrace.
"I'd rather be flattened by Rice than sleep with me. Is it really so hard to accept?" A low voice carried a hint of sadness that made my startled heart soften.
Who would have thought Rice could grow as large as the house? I had expected something terrifying!
Inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from him, I felt an inexplicable sense of peace wash over me, suddenly feeling shy.
“Men and Women Should Not Engage in Physical Contact.”
“Haha!” He chuckled softly, lightly flicking my forehead. “You’re afraid you can’t handle it, right?”
While there was a hint of truth to that, it wasn’t the whole reason! I was so innocent; I was afraid he would come after me!
Speaking of which, had he ever been with me? Was Rice really my child? Was that fantasy I had while watching Little Clips actually real? No way, it couldn’t be that bizarre!
Even if it were a ghost, there should at least be some kind of spring dream involved, right? Just thinking about it made me…
“Stop thinking about it!”
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted. I jolted and realized I had been pulled onto the bed, with Su Anrong sitting beside me, looking uncomfortable.
I felt a rush of panic and stared at him in fear.
He explained softly, “If you keep thinking like that, I really will go for it.”
What the hell!!
“Pervert!!! Ugh…” I shouted, but he immediately covered my mouth.
“Don’t let your parents hear,” he whispered as he leaned over me.
I felt something hard pressing against me, and I was too scared to move.
“You… you… you dare to do it and I can’t even say anything?” I opened my mouth but quickly lowered my voice.
He listened and chuckled, "What do you think I'm going to do, Wheat? I told you, as long as you want it, I can join you in your thoughts. You can watch more educational films; there will be plenty of variations..."
"Pervert, shut up!" I scolded him, but doubts crept into my mind. Could it really be true? As long as I wanted to do something with him, could I actually do it?
So does that mean if I wanted to hit him, all I had to do was think about it?
Seeing the wicked smile involuntarily spreading across my face, Su Anrong immediately sensed danger and tapped my forehead. "Don't waste your effort. Even if you want to think about it, I have to be willing to cooperate. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's hard for your husband to comply!"
"Hmph!" I turned over sulkily. "I'm going to sleep; we've been messing around all night!"
The spirit behind me didn’t say anything else, turned off the light, and a gentle voice floated through the air. "Just sleep well; don't go out for the next few days."
"Who wants to listen to you?" I pouted and quickly fell asleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I was jolted awake by a cry of "Help!"
It was Chen Siyuan's voice!
Fully awake now, I rushed out of my room and arrived at Chen Siyuan's door. "Siyuan! Open the door!"
My parents and even both Lizard Spirits came running out.
"Wheat, what happened?"
"Ah!" Before I could answer, Chen Siyuan's agonized cries echoed again.
I exchanged glances with my parents; without hesitation, Dad kicked the door open. The light from the living room illuminated Chen Siyuan's room, and I saw what seemed like a faint mist slipping out through the window.
Chen Siyuan sat on the bed, drenched in sweat. When she saw me enter, she immediately hugged me tightly. "Wheat!"
"It's okay, it's okay!" I held her head. Chen Siyuan had always been a tomboy, enjoying activities like basketball. Even when she first met Rice, she didn't seem as fragile as she did now. At this moment, she truly resembled a helpless woman… No, she was a ghost now.
Right, she was a ghost. What could possibly frighten a ghost so much?
"It must have been a nightmare about being pressed down by a ghost. Just put a pair of scissors under your pillow, and you won't have to be scared!" Mom quickly concluded, pulling out a pair of scissors and placing them under Chen Siyuan's pillow.
"Mom, you still have to sell vegetables tomorrow. You should go to sleep first; Siyuan has me!" I thought it was best that my parents didn’t know about Chen Siyuan’s true identity. I felt that things were not as simple as Mom suggested; how could a ghost be afraid of being pressed down by another ghost?
"Then Wheat, you stay with Xiao Chen tonight. If anything happens, call us." Mom seemed to want to say more, but Dad had already wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed her out, probably wanting to give us girls some space!
Two Lizard Spirits stood dumbly at the door. I shot them a glare, and they quickly understood, sitting obediently on either side of Chen Siyuan's window as guards.
I closed the door and asked Siyuan, "Siyuan, tell me what just happened?"
At this point, Chen Siyuan had calmed down a bit. Suddenly remembering something, she laughed self-deprecatingly. "What am I even afraid of? I'm already dead!"
"You can't say that! Rice said ghosts can still be obliterated!"
My words made Chen Siyuan's pupils dilate slightly. She looked somewhat anxious and gripped my hand tightly. "Wheat, just now there were so many bugs crawling onto my bed! They crawled all over me like ants, and I could even hear them biting me!"
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