I am surviving in the black fairy tale live broadcast

The sky was gray and it was raining lightly. A little girl folded her arms, huddled up and cried softly under the tree.

This little girl is wearing a red skirt and red leather shoes on her feet, but strangely, she has a bald head, which is bald and round, even smoother than an egg.

A little boy wearing a black suit and holding a small umbrella came over. He had thick black hair, baby fat on his face, and a trace of ignorance in his blue eyes. He walked towards the little girl.

"Why are you crying?" The little boy walked over and gently touched the little girl with his fingers. He looked at the little girl with deep confusion in his eyes, "Is it because there is no umbrella? I brought an umbrella. We You can share an umbrella so you don’t have to cry.”

The little boy didn't get a response from the little girl, so he kept chirping like a sparrow in the little girl's ear.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why are you ignoring me? Pay attention to me?"

"Let me tell you a joke. After you hear it, you won't cry. In the past..."

The little girl stood up and shouted angrily: "Can you stop talking? I'm already very annoyed, and you're buzzing like a mosquito. It's really annoying!"

The little boy was frightened by the fierce tone of the little girl. He burst into tears and accused the little girl, "I just want to make you happy. I didn't want to...annoy you..."

The little girl listened to the little boy's cry and was at a loss for a moment. She remembered that her mother often touched her head to comfort herself, so she touched the little boy's head just like her mother remembered.

Unexpectedly, it made matters worse.

"How can you touch my head? I won't grow taller!" The little boy was shocked for a moment and did not avoid the little girl's hand. Afterwards, he reacted and stared at the little girl.

"I...I am following my mother's method of comforting you..." The little girl looked at the little boy aggrievedly, forgetting for a moment that she had scolded him before.

"So this is my mother's method, and I have experienced it too!" The little boy turned around in circles with a big smile on his face, "In the future, if someone says that I have not experienced my mother's love, I can refute it!"

"Thank you, can we be friends?"

The little girl was infected by the little boy's joy and agreed.

The two talked a lot for a while, and their relationship became much closer.

After the little boy knew the little girl's troubles, he made a vow directly.

"Whoever says you are bald from now on, I will scold them for you!"

"And who said that bald head will always be with you? I don't believe it. I will definitely find a way to make your hair grow in the future!"

The little girl was very moved when she heard what the little boy said, but she didn't take it seriously.

She has been bald since birth and is still bald today.

When I was a child, I didn't think anything of it, but when I grew up, hearing other people's ridicule made me really sad.

Countless times I came home and asked my mother why she couldn’t grow her hair.

Her mother always smiled and comforted her by telling her that bald heads are cute and she shouldn’t care about other people’s opinions.

Later, I accidentally overheard a conversation between adults and realized that this was genetic and could not be changed.

She may have to remain bald...

Nobody can change it.

Time flew by, and the little girl gradually grew up. She began to wear a red hat every day and never took it off. Everyone called her, Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood and the little boy kept in touch until one day, Little Red Riding Hood waited for a long time at the agreed place with the little boy, but the little boy did not show up.

She didn't believe that the little boy would break the promise, so she kept waiting until it got dark, waited until her mother came to find her, and waited until the sun rose. Little Red Riding Hood and her mother returned home disappointed.

The little boy has not been seen since.

Little Red Riding Hood has always been worried about it, but she didn't tell anyone.

During the vacation, Little Red Riding Hood went to the forest alone to find the little boy. She went to places where the little boy often went and where the little boy might go.

However, it was still not found.

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, a friend moved away and she never saw that friend again.

"So he moved away too, and left without saying goodbye?"

Little Red Riding Hood knew this in her heart, but she was still sad. She walked aimlessly and came to a gloomy place. Most of the trees were dry and there were only a few crows calling on the trees.

She saw the little boy, who was talking to a woman wearing a hat and holding a wooden stick in her hand. The woman gave the little boy a bottle and was about to go over, but in the blink of an eye, the little boy turned into Wolf.

Her pupils suddenly opened wide, showing fear in her eyes. She covered her mouth tightly with her hands and watched the wolf howl at the woman. The woman waved the stick and the wolf disappeared.

After a long time, Little Red Riding Hood came to his senses, returned home in despair, and locked himself in the room alone.

No matter how much my mother yelled, she didn't come out.

The next day, she went to school with a normal expression.

When school was over, she went to the place where she usually waited for the little boy, holding on to the expectation that yesterday was an illusion.

She waited for a long time, but no one came.

In fact, what she didn't know was that the little boy who turned into a wolf had been watching secretly, but he never had the courage to see her.

He turned into a dumb wolf!

His people also turned into wolves, and because of him, he had no face to face them...

It started to rain lightly, and Little Red Riding Hood sat under a tree to hide from the rain, crying just like the first time they met.

The raindrops were falling, as if it was hitting his heart. A bitterness spread in his chest, and tears dropped from the corners of his eyes. He thought: It turns out that wolves can also cry...

He couldn't bear it, so he found a tattered robe from a place and barely covered himself, ensuring that he couldn't tell whether he was a wolf or a human in this dim environment.

Then he bit his finger again, wrote some words on a piece of rag, and ran in the direction of Little Red Riding Hood.

Hope she is still there...

When he arrived, Little Red Riding Hood was still sitting under the tree crying.

He hurried over, wrapped his hand in a cloth, and handed over a rag with writing on it and a bottle filled with brown liquid.

Little Red Riding Hood looked up and took the rag. On the rag was written:

"I'm sorry, Little Red Riding Hood, I'm moving and I may never see you again.

This is a gift I entrusted to give you. If you drink it, your hair will grow.

I hope you are safe and happy.

Your best friend: Ron. "

Then he looked up at the person who handed him the rag, and a breeze blew up, blowing up the person's robe.

The man covered his robe in panic, forced the bottle to Little Red Riding Hood, and ran away immediately.

In a trance, Little Red Riding Hood seemed to see a wolf, very similar to the wolf she saw that night.

She thought a lot in her mind at that moment, her eyes filled with tears, and she quietly watched the man run away.

She didn't catch up, even though she knew it was a little boy...

But the little boy doesn't want to see her now. If she chases her now, it will only embarrass the little boy.

Holding the bottle tightly in her hand, she watched the little boy disappear from sight.

Little Red Riding Hood wiped away her tears, drank the liquid in the bottle, and ran back.

She began to read ancient books, hoping to find a way to restore the little boy to a human form.

But she searched for a long time and still couldn't find a way.

Her hair grew out, and she didn't take off her hat to show off to her friends. She knew it might be the result of the little boy turning into a wolf...

If...if she knew this was the case, she would rather have no hair for the rest of her life...

I read ancient books again and again, and was disappointed again and again, feeling despair in my heart.

She couldn't hold on any longer, but when she thought of that shy boy...

So she often went to that tree and waited for the little boy.

She watched the little boy go from being timid at the beginning to being able to meet and occasionally write with branches.

But the little boy remained wrapped in a black robe and never took a step.

She often hinted to the little boy that she wanted to have a wolf friend so that she would no longer have to worry about being bullied.

The little boy always smiled and changed the subject.

As time passed, she kept waiting for the little boy to say it himself.