Master of the Character of the Elf

Chapter 45

"Walk softly, Lalulas can't be frightened now..." Li Wen walked in front, whispering some precautions.

Yang Yu and Yang Xiaoyu nodded to show they understood.

Including Abby Lang, it also moves its steps very carefully. As elves who have wandering experience, they understand each other's hearts better.

"Shh..."

Li Wen stretched out her index finger and shook it around her mouth, pointing to a small room with a warm yellow window.

Lalulas is here.

Yang Xiaoyu leaned forward cautiously, leaning against the window, looking at the situation in the room nervously and silently.

An exquisite white bed, only about 0.6 meters long, has a small lamp with a wind chime beside the bed, which can make a pleasant sound with a light touch.

This is a very warm and loving little room, but the elf sitting on the bed seems a bit out of place with this environment.

Lalulas curled up, holding his calves tightly with his hands, and clutching the hem of his small skirt at the same time. Under the green hair, a pair of small eyes still looked at the strange environment around him in horror.

Here... where is it?

Lalulas didn't dare to make a sound, her body instinctively told her numbly that as long as she made a sound, she would be severely beaten...

Lalulas lowered her head, and on her dull skirt, there was a purple bowknot, a small delicate bowknot...

Lalulas lightly touched the bow that concealed the heart of her skirt, and there was a little more light in her frightened eyes. She also has... a bow...

In the past, when she was ignorant, she wished that someone could put a bow on her, like her sisters, and have beautiful clothes and skirts...

Lalulas' hand caressed the bow, and buried his head between his knees, tears streaming down his face.

Anyway, she survived and escaped hell...

"Abby..."

Suddenly, Lalulas was startled for a moment, and she curled up even tighter, especially the little bowknot, which was her... the most precious thing, and no one could take it away, even if she was severely beaten !

"Abby Lang, didn't I tell you to keep your voice down?" Li Wen kicked Abby Lang angrily, but found that there were crystal tears in Abby Lang's eyes.

Seeing the appearance of Lalulas, Yang Yu's heart twitched, and Yang Xiaoyu's heart felt like a knife was piercing him even more.

Yang Xiaoyu seemed to see her own shadow on Lalulas, as if she saw herself many years ago...

"Abby Lang, I'm sorry..." Li Wen felt a little guilty.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Abby Abby..."

Abby Lang knocked lightly on the door.

A strong elf, both arms and thighs, has toned muscles, but at this moment, it looks like a little girl, a little timid, taking small steps, and walked into this small room very carefully.

Lalulas' body was trembling constantly, and she closed her eyes tightly.

It's coming, it's coming.

"Abby?"

Lalulas's heart suddenly trembled. It was not a cold and heartless voice at close range, but... a warm, caring and caring greeting.

It's just this feeling, too strange, strange...somewhat unreal.

It has been a long time since she felt the care of others, even other elves.

"Ai... Abby?" Abilang tried his best to control his voice, trying to make it more friendly, but he didn't realize it, and the voice he made was trembling.

"Lalu..." Lalulas raised his head, still trembling all over.

"Xiaoyu, let's not go in for now. Lalulas has a great sense of fear for us humans, let Abby Lang come..." Li Wen immediately grabbed Yang Xiaoyu who wanted to enter, and shook her head.

"She, she, she..." Yang Xiaoyu was anxious and incoherent.

"Xiao Yu, let's watch outside first, don't worry, you know, treat elves... you have to treat them with heart, don't you?" Yang Yu comforted softly.

"But, but..." Yang Xiaoyu glanced at the window, she was a little unwilling.

"Don't worry, leave it to Abby Lang. There are some things that are more professional than us..." Yang Yu stretched out his hand and patted Yang Xiaoyu's shoulder. It would hurt a young and kind elf like Lalulas...

Yang Yu's right hand was tightly clenched, and the veins on his arm were bulging.

Yang Xiaoyu almost wanted to poke his head through the glass on the door of the room, looking at Lalulas inside with extremely nervous and concerned eyes.

"Lalu..."

When Abby Lang's fist approached slowly, even though there was no malice, Lalulas still raised his head helplessly, the eyes under his hair still revealed despair, and then he closed his eyes tightly.

Accepted.

"Abby?"

It's just that, unlike what Lalulas imagined, she felt a somewhat cool hand brushing against her face and between her hair.

"Abby..."

Welcome to the elf trusteeship.

I'm Abby Lang, I'm just like you, I used to be an elf wandering in the dark corners of the city...

Abby Lang spoke softly and comforted him softly.

Here, you are safe, here is the wandering elf... a warm home.

Family?

A gleam of light flickered hesitantly in Lalulas's desperate eyes, home... what is it?

There are a lot of elves like me who live here and help the wandering elves live, we are all the same, no matter what kind of life we ​​have had, but here, we are... one family, one logger.

"Lalu..."

Lalulas lowered her head in confusion, not knowing where to put her hands. When she raised her head again, Abby Lang had slowly got up and was about to leave.

"Lalu!"

"Abby?"

Abby Lang squatted down again.

Family?

Yes, our home.

Abby Lang nodded, stretched out his right fist, and gently placed it in front of Lalulas.

"Lalu?"

Lalulas looked at Abby Lang suspiciously. After thinking about it, Abby Lang glanced at his right fist, and then stretched out his left fist and approached it little by little.

Hey.

The two fists clash lightly.

like this.

Abby Lang grinned, and stretched out his right fist in front of Lalulas again.

This time, Lalulas understood.

Lalulas carefully glanced at his little hands, and looked at the red fist, which was about the same size as her, approaching little by little, feeling scared in his heart, but he had more desires.

at last!

Lalulas' small fist hit Abby Lang's fist.

Abi Lang's face is filled with a silly, but very sunny and warm smile.

"Lalu!"

On Lalulas' face, which almost never showed a smile, the corners of his mouth curled up a little...

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(End of this chapter)