After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

The people in the village wear brightly colored clothes. Even the coarse linen clothes have several colors. Those colors are bright and eye-catching, and they are combined together without any sense of incongruity. They are very unique.

But the person in front of me was dressed in a way that didn't fit in here and didn't look like a local at all.

There is an air of mystery all over him, which makes people want to lift up his hat to find out what’s inside, but the dangerous aura he exudes makes people afraid to approach him easily.

No one present dared to step forward. The young couple looked at each other with confusion.

It was obvious that neither of them knew the young man in front of them.

They have lived in the village since childhood and have never seen this person in the village. His dress is too special here. If they have seen him before, there is no reason not to recognize him.

"you are?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I'm here to take her away."

The boy raised his hand and pointed at the Usnea.

The young couple looked at each other again. Naturally, they were happy that someone was willing to adopt the little girl.

Songluo blinked when she saw him pointing at her, then walked up to the boy and stood in front of him.

She really wanted to lift his hat, but she knew it was impolite, so she stopped thinking about it and bent down to walk around the boy a few times.

"Who are you? Why are you taking me away? Do you know me?"

Songluo was very confused. She felt that she didn't know the person in front of her. Shen Yanzhou was the first person she met here.

Although she knew the young couple, she didn't know their names. Moreover, they always went out early and came back late, so she had no time to communicate with them.

The boy was nearly two heads taller than Songluo, and Songluo had to tilt her head back when talking to him.

"You will know who I am later. I took you away because I felt sorry for you. I don't know you."

The boy answered each of Songluo's questions in a serious manner.

But Songluo thought his answer was strange, and frowned and said, "I am not pitiful. Why do you take me away when you don't even know me? I don't know you either, so why should I go with you?"

The young man stopped talking and looked at the young couple.

The young couple noticed that the boy was looking at them, and then looked at Songluo, and had to say to Songluo: "Aman, I'm afraid we can't keep you here."

Songluo looked back at them after hearing this and asked them in confusion, "Why can't I be here?"

"Because this is not your home."

The boy spoke at this time and answered her question on behalf of the couple.

Songluo looked at him again, "This is not my home, then where is my home?"

She didn't remember, she didn't remember anything.

She spent the entire time here since she opened her eyes. All the memories in her head started from the time she opened her eyes, and she had forgotten everything that happened before that.

"I don't know where your home is. Do you want to have a home in the future?"

"Family?"

"Yes, home. Once you have a home, you won't have to wander around. Can I be your family?"

There was a hint of seduction in the boy's tone. Although Songluo couldn't hear it, she was moved.

It sounds like a beautiful thing.

She would have a home, she would have a family, and then she wouldn't be alone anymore.

Although she was moved, she was still very conflicted.

Songluo turned around and looked at the young couple. Their two children had come back at some point and squeezed between them. When the young couple looked at the two children, they had smiles on their faces.

That smile was different from the one he smiled at her. Songluo couldn’t tell what was different, but it was very different.

Maybe that's family.

They are a family, and she is just an outsider, not considered a member of their family.

Before Songluo could speak, the couple's child glared at her fiercely, his childish voice full of possessiveness, "They are my brother's and my parents, not yours. It's useless for you to watch over us, you better leave our house..."

The little boy's mouth was covered by the man's hand before he could finish his words. The man looked at Songluo apologetically.

"Ah Man, since this young man is willing to adopt you, you can go with him. We really can't take care of you."

Listening to his words, Songluo felt a little uncomfortable, but only a little.

She didn't have to stay here stubbornly. Since no one welcomed her, she could just leave.

Songluo smiled at the young couple, not blaming them at all, "Okay, grandma and uncle, A-Man is gone, you guys take good care of yourselves."

The young couple nodded, "Ah Man, you have to take good care of yourself too."

Songluo also nodded, said nothing more, and walked out of the yard first.

The young man in the bamboo hat threw a bag of silver to the young couple and followed Songluo out.

This was the first time that Songluo walked out of this courtyard. She looked ahead, not knowing where to go, so she stopped.

I turned around to look at the young man in the bamboo hat and asked him, "Where are we going?"

The boy in the bamboo hat walked up to her, stood beside her, looked into the distance, and replied to her, "Go home."

As he said that, he took her little hand and walked forward.

Songluo stared blankly at him holding her hand, and involuntarily followed his footsteps. After walking for a long time, she finally reacted.

She didn't know who he was yet, or what his name was.

Songluo trotted over to him, tilted her little face up, and asked him with a smile, "My name is Ah Man, what's your name?"

The boy also stopped and looked at her, and told her seriously, "Your name is not Ah Man."

"My name is Ah Man."

Usugano corrected.

After two seconds of silence, the young man took her hand, half-knelt down, looked at her through the black veil, and said calmly and gently: "You are not Ah Man, you are Jing Yi."

"I'm Ah Man."

Songluo spoke stubbornly, saying that she was A'man, not Jingyi.

The boy was also very stubborn, and he used some force to grab her hand, which hurt Songluo a little, "You are Jingyi, and you will be my sister from now on.

Songluo stared at him and thought he changed so quickly. He was very gentle just now, but now he became a little fierce. Although she couldn't see his expression, she could feel it.

"You scratched me."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but couldn't. Songluo stamped her feet and glared at him fiercely.

"I'm sorry, Jingyi, it's my fault."

The young man in the bamboo hat apologized, raised Songluo's hand to his lips, blew it through the black veil, and then took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from his waist.

Scoop out a little white ointment from it and apply it to Usnea's hands.

Usnea bent down and sniffed, and felt that the fragrance of the ointment was familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere before.

"Jingyi, I will be your brother from now on. My name is Qingteng, you must remember it."

Songluo looked at him and said nothing.

After a long while, she asked softly, "I'm Ah Man, aren't you my brother?"

Although she has forgotten the past, Songluo subconsciously feels that she has a brother, and that her brother is very good to her.