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William tried to stand up, but his eyes narrowed.The time spent in tranquility has made him return to his original self now, and he has also found the self that he had accidentally lost in his heart.

He was surprised to find that he seemed to have turned into a little boy, not tall, thin and weak, with vigilant eyes like wolf cubs, but when he touched something he liked, he would wag his tail and lean towards it Sobbing and exposing his softest belly.

Next to him was another boy, and William hesitated for a moment, brushing his thick hair back with his hand, and saw his face—his hand stopped on top of the face and did not move.

It was Jacob's face, little Jacob.

The flaxen hair was curly, and the eyelashes fluttered twice, and they suddenly opened and stared at William.

"Brother, I'm afraid."

A warm thing covered William's neck lightly, like a frightened swan, his soft lips left William's skin, and then put his hands around his shoulders.

William looked down and could only see the flaxen hair.His heart was suddenly filled with tenderness, Jacob, who had been with him for so many years, could not be wrong.

He felt as if he was getting closer to the figure hiding in the darkness.

He put his arms around Jacob and took a deep breath.It's like going back to those days that can't go back.

Those days were dark and dank, with the sound of laughter around and the sound of mice gnawing on the planks at night, trembling like walking on thin ice, but it was so simple that sitting under a tree with Jacob and eating canned food was so happy.William sometimes couldn't stop thinking about this period of time when he was wearing the military uniform that symbolized glory, because he could talk to Jacob about anything - Jacob just leaned against him, humming occasionally When I am in a good mood, I make up a song myself.His voice is nice, but he usually doesn't speak in front of others, so other children will laugh at him as a mute.Only in front of himself, Jacob would not be so alienated, "Isn't it the same for me?" He just didn't want to talk to other children, and his thin body didn't bother to squeeze in that group.

"Jacob is enough." Suddenly remembering what he said to Jacob at that time, William said this before he could react.

"William is enough for me," Jacob said, looking up into William's eyes.The earnest eyes were shining, and the things inside were beating dazzlingly.

William was a little surprised. When he said this to Jacob in his memory, he just kept his head down and didn't know what he was thinking.It seems that in this world, something has changed.

He stroked Jacob's hair with his hand, and was about to say something.Suddenly there was a sound of unlocking the door, and a witch came in.Jacob hugged him even tighter, his eyes fixed on the direction of the door, fearful and guarded.

It's the ethereal melodious sound of birdsong.

William didn't know what Jacob was guarding against, but soon he understood.

A woman in a rich dress came in, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer, and she fumbled with a wand in her hand.A little bird stood on her shoulder, and its voice was elegant and melodious, singing against her ears, and she identified the direction by the voice of the yellow warbler.However, the first thing any normal person notices is her beauty. The beauty that transcends everything simply surpasses the flow of time; but the soul of William, a few-year-old child, has already calmed down. Of course, he is not real. little boy.Feeling the strangeness of the atmosphere, he watched Jacob lead him to hide in the corner while picking up something from the ground and stuffing it in his sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, I'll bring you delicious food today too." The woman walked over here, holding a basket in her hand, exuding a tempting fragrance, and William felt an urgent hunger.He clutches his stomach and leans back with Jacob.

Still cornered.

The woman came and put the basket on the ground.

"My dear boy, eat more. Let me see if I gain a little weight today."

Just as her hand was about to touch William, Jacob took out from his sleeve what he had picked up earlier—a bone.After the woman touched the bone, her expression didn't change, but William still had a feeling that she was disappointed.

"Be sure to finish eating these today, there are still a lot of candies—good boy." After saying this, she left, and the sound of the outside door being locked and the melodious birdsong gradually disappeared.

Jacob whispered into William's ear:

"She's a witch and wants to eat us."

The cool air pressed against William's back.

The author has something to say:

Candy House!

The sad frog Pepe the meme was killed by his creator on May 5

(⊙o⊙) Politics really won’t spare even a frog

It suddenly occurred to me that Little William was also a frog.

come for an interview

Me: How did you feel when you were a frog?

William: Quack.

Me: How do you feel now?

William: Quack.

Me: Do you know that I can now... write you down, do you know

William: Quack quack.

Me: How do you feel when you see another hero, are you excited?

William: Quack.

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