Green Grass Rabbit Continued
White rabbit!
Two long ears, one standing straight up, the other bent down at an angle of about thirty degrees. The white fluff blends into the four o'clock afternoon sun, with a slight hint of orange, making it look particularly soft.
My eyes accidentally met its red eyes - with lightning speed, I opened the bed and rushed towards it, trying to catch it.
It jumped nimbly and easily avoided my capture. I missed it. I stood up unconvinced and prepared for the second arrest. Before it even started, the little guy jumped up to the desk not far from the bed, stood with his heavy body supported on his two hind feet, shook his three beards on the left and right, and stared at me provocatively. The two front paws are holding on to the grass that is the same color as my pillow.
"The little girl is really full of energy."
Speak! Speak! The rabbit actually talked!
At first I looked at it in surprise. Indeed, I should be surprised that the rabbit could talk, but then I didn’t know where to calm down, and even thought that it could talk. Take things for granted. By the way, wasn't Alice too shocked when she saw the talking rabbit? Maybe it came from Alice's world and came to take me on a journey through Wonderland.
I quietly watched all its behaviors in front of me, wondering if this strange little guy would do something even weirder than talking.
"I'm so thirsty. Is there anything to drink?" As he said it, he glanced around and focused on the milk on the bed that seemed to be leftover from lunch. He put down the grass in his hand and jumped to the bedside. , picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp.
"What a strange smell." It shook its head after drinking, "But it's okay for quenching its thirst." After that, he put down the cup and jumped to sit on my bed.
"That's too much! Have you washed your feet!?"
"Rabbits don't wash their feet!"
"Get off here!" My sheets have just been changed!"
It glanced at me sideways and jumped onto the desk.
At some point, I was no longer surprised that it could talk. It certainly made up for my previous surprise.
"Are you..." I asked a little curiously.
"Mr. Rabbit, call me Mr. Rabbit." It sat on the desk very gentlemanly.
"Mr. Rabbit?" I looked at it all over, "Mr. Rabbit, where is your pocket watch?"
"Pocket watch?!" Upon hearing this, it suddenly changed. He was very serious and smiled slyly, "I'm not from Alice's world."
"Then where are you from?"
"From the rabbit's world." It He smiled very strangely.
There is no difference between this and no answer. You don't come from the world of rabbits, do you come from the world of humans?
"I have a mission this time. My dear lady." After saying that, it stood up and bowed to me like a gentleman. bow.
It raised its slightly lowered head and smiled at me. That smile gave me the illusion of evil intentions, a slightly mocking smile similar to teasing. Maybe it was my misunderstanding, or maybe it really was my misunderstanding.
"What are you doing here?"
"Please call me Mr. Rabbit." It reminded me in a serious yet gentlemanly manner.
"Okay. Mr. Rabbit, what mission are you here to perform?"
"I'm giving you a gift. What should I call you?"
"Huh? Name..." It's really strange that I can't remember my own name.
"You seem to be very troubled about the name. Then let's call you Green Grass, delicious green grass."
It smiled again, and it made me laugh again. Comfortable smile.
Speaking of grass, this is the problem I want to solve!
"You put the grass on my pillow, right?" There was a little anger in my tone.
"Exactly." It replied in a very gentlemanly tone, almost bowing to me.
"Why do you put grass next to my pillow?" I was full of curiosity.
"Because it belongs to you."
"It belongs to me?"
"Exactly, Miss Qingcao.
That's your food. Don't you think it's fresh and delicious? Don't you want to eat it? I really want to eat it. I really want to eat it. "The repetition seems a bit funny.
Are you kidding? How can I eat grass? Do you really think I am a rabbit like you?
"I still have one more task. , take you home, don’t you want to go home? I really want to go home, I really want to go home. There is delicious and delicious grass there..."
Go home? This is my home. I feel helpless to its ridiculous words.
"Really? You look good. look. "It seems to be able to sense what I'm thinking.
Can't I even distinguish my own home? This is my bedroom. I felt helpless at Mr. Rabbit's ridiculous words and was about to take a good rest. Refuting it, it looked at me with meaningful eyes, which made me very uncomfortable. Then, a strange feeling spread from the nerve endings and gradually turned into a kind of fear.
The surrounding scenery. It seemed that it was beginning to twist. The bed that I had just slept on slowly deformed and disappeared. The wallpapered walls melted little by little. The dark red atmosphere that came from nowhere melted the surroundings into a completely strange space. The desk where Mr. Rabbit was standing had long been. I don't know where it went, but it was standing like a person, floating in the air, holding the same grass that had appeared on the pillow. The weird atmosphere surrounding it seemed to be trying to melt me. It had appeared in me before. The grass beside the pillow is floating.
"Where is...?"
"I'm here to take you home. "
"Go home? "It was like being suddenly touched by electricity, and my whole body was filled with panic. I thought I was dreaming, but I could clearly feel that this was not a dream! Where is this? Who am I? I am not someone who will be eaten. Green grass! Why am I here!
Mr. Rabbit looked at me strangely, elongating the corners of his mouth with a meaningful smile, which was almost deformed.
He handed me the grass in his hand and said with a smile, "You are hungry, eat it..."
"Are you kidding! I'm not a rabbit like you! "I angrily stretched out its furry hand and slapped it aside.
"You are the rabbit, Miss Qingcao! If it’s not a rabbit, is it possible that it’s grass?”
“I’m not a rabbit! I’m not even a grass lady! "I became even more angry and completely out of control.
"Of course you are a rabbit, take a good look. "
I raised my hands and looked carefully. They were clearly a pair of hands. No, how could it be like this? It was slowly deforming... In an instant, fear took over my body and mind. , I was so scared that I knelt on the ground. The space around me began to distort again, and my feet became like a mirror, reflecting my appearance - a rabbit's nose, two ears that were suddenly placed on my head from nowhere, and eyes. It's still mine, the legs are still mine, but the nose is no longer the same, and the hands are no longer the same. I don't know when the whole body will be completely different from mine... I screamed in fear.
handfuls of green grass began to appear - they were turning yellow and then withering, and they were floating faster and faster. They seemed to be full of resentment, but there was nothing they could do about it.
"Here, eat it. "Mr. Rabbit landed on the ground from the air. Unknowingly, he was already half as tall as me, or should I say that I have become smaller? He kept the gesture of handing out the grass, and the grass in his hand was still very fresh. It seemed that he had not collected it at all. He was affected by the surrounding environment, but he always felt very pitiful. Mr. Rabbit’s eyes became more and more red, almost red.
“It will be better after eating it. "
"No!" I refused again in fear. The power of fear forced me to stand up and run desperately, trying to escape from it and escape from this place.
The strange and engulfing surroundings , the more I escape, the more I feel that I am about to melt into this world and become a part of it. It seems that the only thing left in the world is my own breathing, and exhaustion invades my whole body unpreparedly.
"I should get rid of it." Dropped it. "I was so tired that I sat on the ground, gasping for air and thought to myself.
I took a breath nervously. Before I could fully recover from the fear, I heard my stomach growling. I'm hungry! I'm hungry! Can you actually feel hungry in such an environment?
"Are you hungry?" A handful of grass was handed over from behind, "Eat it and you'll be fine." "Mr. Rabbit was standing behind him without any notice.
Fear surged through my body, and I reflexively left and got up, wanting to escape from it.
"Come on, eat, you won't be hungry anymore." It was already standing in front of me, and the oppressive feeling of fear came over me overwhelmingly.
Its expression became even more distorted than before, and its sly smile almost stretched its entire face out of shape.
"Eat it quickly, you see it is almost withered." It showed a sad expression and looked at the grass in its hands distressedly. The grass was slowly turning yellow. I swallowed. , I don’t know where the hunger comes from, I can’t suppress it.
The yellowing grass soon withered.
I suddenly felt a little regretful and almost blamed myself for not taking it. I was so hungry that I couldn’t help it.
"Ah, what a pity. Look, it's all your fault for not eating, which caused it to wither." It drooled, its expression was already ugly, its anger had reached its peak, and it was about to die. About to explode.
"It withered, withered..." it cried sadly, but suddenly became furious, and its whole body was shaking with anger, "Unforgivable!" It suddenly became furious, and It was like a demon broke out of its body and attacked me with its bloody mouth.
I was so scared that I closed my eyes and felt as if my whole body was being swallowed.
I sat up suddenly from the bed, sweating all over.
Phew, it turned out to be a dream! Fortunately, it was a dream, how bizarre!
Huh? My hand seemed to touch something on the pillow. It was cool, as if - I picked up the thing I touched and took a look... green grass! I He screamed in fright and immediately threw the grass to the ground. The grass was scattered all over the ground.
My brother seemed to have heard my scream and pushed open my door. "What's wrong, sister?" As he said this, he glanced around my room.
"Why are the grass scattered everywhere?" As he said this, he walked in, picked up the grass on the ground, and handed it to me.
"Get away!" I was so frightened that I used a pillow to block the grass he handed me.
"What's wrong?" He said and smelled the grass in his hand, "The scent has faded."
"Get that thing away quickly." I haven't put down the pillow in my hand yet , just barely threw it at him.
He shrugged and put the grass on the desk next to him.
"Throw it away!" I stared at him in horror.
He looked at me puzzled, full of doubts.
"I'm going to hit you if you don't throw it away!" As I said that, I raised the pillow and prepared to throw it at him.
"Okay, okay!" He made a gesture of surrender, "Can't I just throw it away?"
Seeing him throw away the grass, I put down the pillow with comfort and took a long breath Take a breath.
I seem to suddenly remember something, forget something important, something is wrong.
"I...what's my name?" I asked, staring at my brother.
"Huh?" He was obviously confused by my question. He came over and touched my forehead and asked, "Sister, do you have a fever again? Or do you think you have lost your memory due to the fever." He touched He touched my forehead, then his own, compared it, and said jokingly, "It's indeed a bit hot."
I glanced at him and opened his hand, "You just You have a fever."
"It's true. When you were home alone, we came back and found you lying down with a high fever, and the little rabbit your aunt gave you was dead. I don’t know why, maybe it’s the sequelae of the fever. You always have insomnia and look like you have no energy.”
Little White Rabbit?
“I heard about vanilla. It helps to sleep, so every time you fall asleep, I quietly put a handful of grass next to your pillow... It really works. After putting the vanilla, you sleep much better than usual." He said and looked at it. Looking at the grass in the trash can, he added in a low voice, "But the effect seems to be too much, you can't even get up from sleep..."
"It turns out you put the grass there!" It kept hovering. The fog in my heart finally dissipated.
"I did it."
"You really hurt me! You gave me such a terrible nightmare!" I suddenly had the urge to beat him, But what happened to dreaming about rabbits?
"By the way, sister, do you know how our rabbit died? It seems that you have never cared about the little rabbit.
"
I looked at him doubtfully, wanting to know the answer.
"Mom asked me not to tell you, but I think it's better to tell you. "He cleared his throat, closed his eyes and spoke righteously, as if he was about to announce some important news——
"Starved to death!"
Starved to death! Damn it!