fruit candy

Along the way, Tang followed Zhuang Ran closely, and even took time to look around, being curious about everything anyway.

I haven't seen this interesting, and I haven't seen that one that looks good.

After entering the room and turning on the light, Zhuang Ran realized that the child he had picked up was probably in a bit of a mess, his face was dusty, there were many black marks on his bare feet, and his hair was messy. If you look carefully, you can even find some spider webs that you don't know where you got them.

"Well...you live here today, and I'll take you to find your family tomorrow." Zhuang Ran tried his best to soften his voice, for fear of scaring this hapless bastard.

"I have no family." Fang Tang grabbed one of Zhuang Ran's cuffs and said pitifully, "I only know you."

Zhuang Ran felt suffocated, he couldn't remember when and where he met Fang Tang.

Seeing that he was frowning in displeasure, Fang Tang lowered his head and sniffed, "I used to be a delicious Tangtang, but now I'm smelly and dirty, no wonder you despise me."

Zhuang Ran saw that Fang Tang's words and actions were too naive, so he couldn't help comforting him, "I didn't dislike you, you are very sweet, but why do you say you only know me? I don't remember you."

Could it be the fate of the previous life?Zhuang Ran, who grew up listening to the story of a female ghost repaying her kindness, thought crazily.

Fang Tang didn't dare to say anything, he secretly glanced at the glass bottle on the desk, hey, he wanted to go home.

From the moment he entered the door, Zhuang Ran found that Fang Tang was always looking at the desk intentionally or unintentionally, and there was nothing special there, the only thing that might be attractive was... candy?

"you want to eat?"

Fang Tang blinked in confusion, but didn't understand what it meant, and saw Zhuang Ran walk over to the desk with a glass bottle, and took his hand to let him sit on the sofa.

"What flavor do you like, you can take it yourself." Zhuang Ran handed the glass bottle to Fang Tang.

Fang Tang's hands trembled slightly, and his heart was a little excited, wow, I really want to go back to my original shape and go home now.

"I don't know how to open it?" Zhuang Ran enthusiastically opened the glass bottle and poured out a watermelon-shaped candy, handing it to Fang Tang's mouth, "Eat it, it's very sweet."

"..." Fang Tang remembered that he had slept with this little watermelon on his pillow, and he had feelings for it. This person actually let him eat his own kind? ?

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Ran coaxed softly.

"Why are you so cruel? I'm sad enough." Fang Tang cried.

Zhuang Ran, who was confused again, felt that he was nervous this night and needed a candy to calm down. Just as he was about to put Rang in his mouth, he saw Fang Tang puffing his cheeks with an unhappy face and eyes full of accusations. .

You are good or bad.Zhuang Ran understood by accident, and silently stuffed the sugar back into the bottle, rubbing his nose, embarrassed.

It's so embarrassing to eat a piece of candy, what the hell is going on in this world.

Fang Tang saw that Zhuang Ran was frowning silently and didn't know what he was thinking about, thinking that he was about to throw himself away again, so he hurriedly said, "Zhuang Ran...don't throw me away."

"????" Although Zhuang Ran was surprised, he didn't show it, and asked calmly, "You still know my name? What's your origin?"

Fang Tang shrank his neck and said softly, "I told you, don't drive me away."

In fact, Zhuang Ran couldn't bear it, and the sullen face was also trying to deceive the truth, after all, what happened tonight was too unimaginable.

Seeing him nodding, Fang Tang said, "My name is Fang Tang, I am... a fruit candy fairy, or saccharine for short."

"..." For some reason, Zhuang Ran wanted to laugh, what the hell is saccharin.

"So your original shape is a candy?" Zhuang Ran didn't believe it when he said it. He thought it was at least an orange essence. The saccharin was too fantastical to say so, and he didn't dare to write it like this in a novel.

Could it be... that he was hallucinating from eating too much sugar?Or did he really suffer from schizophrenia?

Zhuang Ran was in pain.

Fang Tang thought he didn't believe it, pointed to the glass bottle and added, "I used to live in it."

Zhuang Ran, who had just wiped his face to cheer himself up, felt even more painful. He stretched out his hand and pinched Fang Tang's face, thinking to himself, could it be that he was punished for eating too much sugar in the past?Those dead Tangtang are coming back for revenge?

Zhuang Ran, who was deeply influenced by ghost stories since he was a child, completely crashed his brain and was on the verge of madness.

But at any rate, someone who grew up watching Liaozhai and listening to ghost stories, and even followed the half-immortal grandfather to drive away the ghosts, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has seen big winds and waves. Although Zhuang Ran panicked like a dog in his heart, he was still stable on the surface one of the horses.

He even quickly let himself accept this psychedelic setting.

Real men are fearless.