[Net King] Raising Mermaid

Not crying, but a whimper that was more heart-warming than crying.

Feng scratched his head, and transferred the mermaid from the paper bag to his lap after class.

Lemon immediately opened her frowning brows and fell asleep with a reassuring expression.

……so,

Is he acting as a knee pillow for someone?

It was the first time to make a knee pillow for someone who was not even a living person. Really, it was a very special experience.

Feng looked at the lemon lying on her lap, and suddenly wanted to reach out and scratch her belly.

But he still tried his best to hold back.

Ah, what a comfortable sleep.

He was inexplicably lost.

If you had a life size...

Can you let me sleep on your fishtail and come back?

The mermaid moved on his legs, grabbed the corner of his shirt, and smiled like 'I had a good dream'.

Her wet look made it look like she was hugging the boy's waist and leaning in his arms.

...However, if you are really life-sized, I must be holding your shoulders right now.

It is very difficult to hide this weird posture from the teacher.

He stared at the mermaid, and smiled bit by bit.

The feeling of being coquettish once in a while... seems not bad?

So the young man forcibly maintained such a posture, sitting from morning to noon.

Even the Chinese food was bought by his classmate Rijiruo, and he only went to the toilet once. After eating bread, he lay on the table throughout the noon, pretending to take a nap.

In fact, he kept staring at the mermaid, not daring to relax.

The position of the arms is also ingeniously blocking the sun for the mermaid.

It wasn't until the afternoon came, when the blush on Lemon's face faded a little, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

...Even if he can't say anything, this guy is enough to torment people.

However, he seems to be willing to come?

The author has something to say: In fact, apart from the creature cannon fodder, there are other ways to make people recognize their minds.

This approach works especially well for Tsundere.

Acting like a baby when sick is a big killer.

By the way, the mermaid's symptom is too much sun exposure. (Tea

It was because of going to the amusement park in the last chapter, who made Feng forget to bring an umbrella. (Tea

There are about three chapters left in this volume.

I hope this chapter is cute and healing, Amen. (Stop calling me abusive! I am a healing type!

By the way, come up, come up, come up! (rolling all over the floor

thanks for reading.

☆、[3.7] Feng Chotaro's Mermaid

Lemon developed a fever-like symptom from too much sun exposure at the playground.

"It's about to melt..." the hem of the boy's clothes whispered, "It's so hot, Chotaro..."

and many more……

Chotaro?

Why is she called Chang Taro?

Who is... Chotaro?

The body and consciousness are getting heavier and heavier, but this name is extremely clear.

Can't forget, don't want to forget, can't forget.

Including the boy himself who heard it from the mobile phone, neither of them noticed that the mermaid was calling this name so cherished.

Feng went to pour a glass of water while get out of class was over.

The mermaid was moved into the water glass by him.

Lemon was awakened by the boy's movements on the way. She raised her head, narrowed her eyes tenderly and affectionately, and showed him a gentle, comforting smile.

Then she fell into a deep sleep.

Finally, when school was over, he returned home, opened the paper bag, and saw a mermaid sitting there.

Still vivid and bright lemon yellow eyes, the gaze is extremely dull, as cold as moonlight shining through bead curtains.

When looking at him... it was as if he had no memory of the name he whispered unintentionally, as calm and alienated as if he was looking at a stranger.

Feng suddenly felt very hurt.

...you still, can't remember me?

Seeing his gaze sweeping over, she froze for a moment, then tilted her head, clutching her forehead as if thinking about something, then she hesitated to ask what he had expected, "Are you... Chotaro? "

"That's great." Feng stretched out her hand and carefully embraced her, "It turns out that you still remember me...that's great."

"No, I don't remember you."

The mermaid girl buried her head on his neck with a blank expression, tilted her head, moved a little away from him and said, "I only remember 'Changtaro', but I don't remember you."

She put her hands on the boy's shoulders and fell back on the bed.

"So, can you tell me now?"

Unlike any previous moment, she looked at him calmly and rationally and asked,

"who are you?"

He stared at the mermaid until she couldn't maintain her expression, and her face began to feel hot.

The young man sighed, then stood up and took a step back.

Get down on one knee.

"Feng, Chotaro."

He read it to her one by one, looking at him as if he wanted to engrave himself and this name into her mind.

"Otori Cyyotaroh."

"Changtaro..."

She whispered the name, a nostalgic look gradually appeared on her face.

Just when the boy thought she was going to say 'I seem to have seen you somewhere' again, she showed a very gentle smile.

Longing, nostalgia, sadness, touch...

Gathering a lot of emotions, the smile that shed tears inadvertently at the end looked very warm in the sun.

"Hey..."

She whispered, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, then sniffed her nose, and smiled at him more and more happily, "I seem to remember something."

"I saw you when I was alive."

She said his name affectionately,

"Changtaro."

Long, long ago, when someone was very young, he had a goldfish.

Lemon-yellow goldfish with gleaming scales.

The name of that goldfish is Lemon.

Before that, the author will popularize the science of goldfish for everyone.

Goldfish have high requirements for water temperature and water quality, that is, the living environment, and they are very delicate creatures.

Moreover, it is difficult to raise and mature.

But goldfish, like other fish, have exceptionally good memories.

However, in such a goldfish, there is a wonderful flower.

She can only remember what happened for seven days or something.

More than seven days is equivalent to reinstalling the computer, and everything needs to be re-understood.

This is such a goldfish, and her owner is called Chotaro.

Feng Chotaro.

This person she keeps remembering and forgetting again and again.

At that time, the boy who now has the title of Bingdi Conscience was already very gentle.

At the age of seven or eight, when most children were still annoying, Feng had already started helping her mother with housework.

And the goldfish he raised is completely taken care of by himself, including changing the water.

Unable to hold the fish tank, he first moved the fish into the prepared water, then scooped up the water little by little, and poured it out until there was only a little water left before he picked up the fish tank and went to the toilet to flush it.

Lemon was not the closest fish to him at the time.

Every time he came to the water to greet him before he came to the fish tank, it was a very common red goldfish named pomegranate.

Because Lemon would forget him every time, she was not very close to him until she died.

In Lemon's vague memory at this moment, she remembered that Feng had already shown her talent in music at that time.

Non-stop vocal practice and violin every day.

She can say that this is what she remembers most.

She listened to these voices grow up from a little fry, and listened to the juvenile's playing from rusty to mature.

It was also from then on that every time Feng played, she would reflexively hum a song in her heart.

It originated from the only song left to her in her blood that was so weak that it could be ignored.

At that time, Feng still liked to eat sweets.

When his mother doesn't make cakes for him, he wears an apron to make cookies.

The little boy waited solemnly in front of the oven.

That kind of appearance also looks very cute in the sight of the lemon separated from the water and the fish tank.

Then, the child was nearly abducted.

But when he came back, he found that there was a goldfish missing from the fish tank.

Lemon yellow scales, bright and bright goldfish.

According to legend, goldfish and turtles are animals that can protect people from disasters with their lives.

Feng had never heard of this legend, but he just had a vague feeling that the death of Lemon had something to do with him.

So he found the body of Lemon, which was thrown away by his mother, from the trash can, and dug a small hole in the backyard with a flower shovel.

Bury lemons in it.

There are three stones on it.

It is a small tomb.

I don't know if she has forgotten that she is dead.

When Lemon woke up again, she found that she had turned into a mermaid.

But strangely, no one could see her.

Until one day, she discovered that someone could hear her voice.

"Why should I forget you."

The beautiful mermaid crossed her arms, with an obvious mocking expression on her face.

"...you will be sad, I don't want to see you sad."

She raised one hand to prop her chin, her tone still casual.

"Definitely an ugly look that doesn't fit my aesthetics."

It doesn't matter if you can't see me.

As long as you are alive, I have not disappeared.

I will wait until the day you can see me.

for sure.

"So..." The mermaid who said these words stretched out her hand, gently stroking the hair hanging down on the young man's forehead.

"Please don't forget me, too."

She said with a smile, but her body gradually became thinner in the twilight.

Like someone holding an eraser, they gradually erased her from the boy's vision.

The author has something to say: Ah yes, lemons are goldfish and mermaids. (Tea

For Tsundere, the progress of this volume is a bit too fast. (Tea

But they had known each other for a long time.

Lemons are really not dead! !Really really not dead! (By the way, she seems to have died a long time ago?

It's just that Feng can't see her anymore!

By the way, who among you buried goldfish well after they died?

According to the legend, it is not that goldfish and turtles are not easy to raise, but that they are not blessed enough to raise such aura animals.

I was bloody right then, okay? !okay! !Is it such a coincidence that my goldfish and tortoise die every time! (fall

My family's Wang is much cuter and smarter than him, humming.

He also knows that I can be bullied, especially smart~(Wait, something seems wrong

The abuse continues in the next chapter.

The strategy achievement goal of this volume is: I remember you.

It's actually remembering, not 'I haven't forgotten. '

As long as Lemon can say this sentence, it means the end of this volume.

Well done, thanks for reading.

☆、[3.8] Feng Chotaro's Mermaid

Lemon sat on the desk in Feng's bedroom as usual, with her eyes open until dawn.

The alarm clock rang on time, and the teenager who was under the quilt sat up from the bed in a jerk, raised his hand in her direction, "Morning..."

"It's really..." Just as Lemon was about to say something, the boy cut off his own words, showing a sad and lonely look.

The raised hand also fell, covering the slightly raised face.

Lemon saw a string of crystal clear and reflective liquid hanging from the corner of his eye.

Although he didn't know why he was crying, the mermaid still taunted habitually, "Even if you are like this, the tears won't go back."

But the boy still maintained that posture, without opening his mouth to refute.

The mermaid felt very bored, she stood up and was about to go straight through the door.

Lemon's speed of floating and walking in the air was very fast, but after passing the teenager, it slowed down, and the final speed was only one tenth of her initial speed.

She flew in the air at a turtle's speed without turning her head, but her ears were always erected.

She always wanted to hear the voice of the boy calling to stop her.

However, she was ignored until she went out.

Mermaid is very angry.

She decided that she would ignore him all day today.

Well, but if Chotaro is willing to apologize, she will still consider whether to forgive him.

She followed the boy to school together.

We need to know that every tsundere is best at selectively forgetting what he decides.

Lemon immediately forgot his decision just now.

She tried to pull out a petal like a radish on a small wild flower by the roadside, and she sat down on the ground because of too much force.

"Look, look!" Lemon dangled in front of the young man's eyes like a bee holding the petals, "It's so rare! Here..."

Before she could finish speaking, the boy passed her by indifferently.

That indifferent and alienated attitude seemed to mean that there was no such a mermaid as Lemon in his eyes.

Lemon was stunned for a moment, and she still maintained the posture just now, not knowing what to do.

When she came back to her senses and turned around to show off again, the boy's back was already far away from her.

She stood in the air, holding the petals tightly with both hands, and the long hair that slid from her shoulders covered her slightly drooping face.

"What... this kind of attitude." Lemon dropped the petals and announced loudly to the boy's back with tears in his eyes——

"I will never talk to you again!"

After yelling like this, the mermaid felt that it would be too cheap to follow up immediately.

... At least three hours this time.

Lemon thought so, then turned around decisively.

On the opposite road to the boy.

The mermaid sits on the lamppost.

This is the only way for the boy to go home. As long as he looks up, he can see the mermaid.

Yet it wasn't until the lights came on, the sun set, and night fell over the island.

A steady stream of people passed under her tail.

She watched so many people walk past, and also watched him walk past her feet.

...But he didn't come to tell her, "Come down, stop making trouble, let's go home."

She swayed her fish tail and sang along with the music from the boy's house not far away.

The same tune as before, she sang it with her loudest voice yet.

This was heard by no one, including her accompanist.

Mermaid's solo.

Lemon watched the sky light up a little bit.

It was as if someone had lifted a curtain on the other side of the sky, and the whiteness swept over.

The mermaid rubbed her eyes and jumped off the street lamp.

Ah, she remembered.

This guy can't see me anymore.

Feng yawned and sat up from the bed, habitually waving in the direction of the desk.

After he smiled and said the words "Morning", what he faced was only a pile of invisible cold air.

The mermaid who looked at him with warm eyes every morning was gone.

The boy felt very sad all of a sudden.

He raised his head, covering his face with his hands.

Obviously biting his lip desperately, tears kept pouring out uncontrollably.

Does it hurt?

No pain.

Just... very disappointed.

He seemed to have lost someone who was very, very important to him.

Teenager on his way to school.

A strange wind rolled up the petals of the flowers on the side of the road, and they kept spinning in front of his eyes, and they did not fall for a long time.

The lost boy didn't pay attention at all, he just smiled at the petals and immediately moved to the other side, walking quickly towards the school.

Feng passed through the school listlessly.

It's only when I'm playing tennis that I can lift my spirit a little bit.

Most of the time, he just stared at his palms and legs in a daze.

He remembered Lemon once putting a crumpled Band-Aid on his finger.

He remembered that Lemon used to blow bubbles behind him on a rainy day.

He remembered that Lemon had been harassed by constant text messages.

He remembered Lemon's deadpan tongue sitting on his shoulder.

He remembered too many things.

But the person he thought of was no longer in front of his eyes.

Feng went to the bakery after school as usual.

Finished his work like a machine, and left in the greeting of the store manager, "Are you okay, why don't you take a rest tomorrow?"

It wasn't until he walked a long way that he realized why he was always empty.

The familiar temperature and weight disappeared from the top of the head.

Lemons are gone.

He no longer needs to work part-time to fill the phone bill.

After returning home, Feng began to do the daily exercises.

However, after taking out the violin, he made a pose, and then remained motionless.

Until my mother came over because she was worried, and saw him like this and reminded him aloud.

Fengcai recovered and smiled, and played the violin.

He is waiting for one to be ready.

Whenever he made this action, her singing would sound along with his playing.

But he forgot that she would no longer accompany him.

The teenager now has a new interest.

I check my phone every day when I have nothing to do.

But he has been reporting that there are no new missed calls or new text messages on the mobile phone that he can't explain clearly.

No one asked him any more inexplicable and strange questions like "who are you" and "who am I".

No one would look at him impatiently in the morning and say good morning to him.

Now his life has returned to the normal time he first expected.

He couldn't get used to it anyway.

Things that have been changed, even if they are changed back later.

He also couldn't convince himself that his life during that period of time had never changed.

The author has something to say: This chapter will be a surprise if you look at it in comparison wwww the degree of abuse will be doubled wwww

After writing this chapter, I am very grateful.

It's great that my black personality didn't come out QAQ

Cool love give me some positive energy!Otherwise, if my black personality comes out, I will definitely write HE as more cruel than BE!

It's officially over tomorrow, okay?

thanks for reading.

☆、[3.9] Feng Chotaro's Mermaid

Time is the most gentle, it will never abandon anyone.

So it doesn't intend to be considerate of the boy's lovelorn mood at all, even after Feng can't see the mermaid, he still passes away gracefully.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it was Christmas the next year.

As a holiday for merchants to make a fortune, the streets have been filled with various Christmas decorations, reindeer dolls, Santa Claus signs, pine trees hung with various lights, window glued hexagonal snowflakes.

... The atmosphere of the whole festival was rendered a little too strong.

The air seems to be covered with glittering golden powder, and the whole world becomes radiant and full of sweet and warm feeling.

It's like, Valentine's Day at the end of winter.

After meeting the seventh pair of classmates who traveled together, Feng expressed such emotion.

The streets are full of couples, parents with children, newlyweds, elderly couples are rarely seen.

He didn't have an appointment this Christmas though.

There were originally, and there were quite a lot of people who asked him out, but he rejected them all.

I remember that it was Lemon who spent with him last Christmas.

He hadn't seen a mermaid at all in the past half a year, but he always had a feeling that the mermaid was still by his side.

The mermaid who always had a proud expression, and could only see the lonely and gentle look on her face when he occasionally got up early.

always there.

He even saw gifts other than his mother in the socks he put on the bedside without hope.

a card.

Cards with very common simple patterns are inconspicuous among the various manufacturers that have been making money and crazy in recent years, and they are even about to fade out of the market.

There were words on it that he wanted to see day and night, and the emotion expressed in the childish and rough font written with the end of a pencil that came from nowhere was enough to move him.

Feng Chotaro.

A name that was huge enough to fill the entire card due to the poor handwriting of the writer.

The first character is the largest, and then it gets smaller and smaller, and the last character has to be moved to the back of the card to have a place to write.

——おおとりちょうたろう

——Hocho Taro.

That guy must have tucked this card into his sock to show off.

He might have fallen down several times along the way.

I can write.

Lemon must have squinted his eyes and rubbed his nose so to speak.

Her tone must have been triumphant.

That girl's fish tail must be wagging very happily, this is the rhythm of asking for praise, if you ignore her hints, this girl will pull her hair for a few days.

However, it is really difficult to praise her.

The boy kicked the stones, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

This was what he had given her half a year ago, and it was also the first text he had given her.

It took more than half a year to learn it, and even asked for praise...

Really, there is no way to take her.

...you are now, one year from now this Christmas.

Still remember me?

Lemon...sauce.

I don't know when it started to snow.

Feng walked into a McDonald's, bought a cup of hot coffee to warm her hands, and continued to walk aimlessly.

He pulled the scarf down a bit, exposing his lips, let out a breath of white air, and squinted his eyes to watch the air curl up.

If that guy was here, sitting on his shoulders, he must have pulled his own scarf to wrap himself up.

Obviously ghosts are not afraid of the cold.

Last summer, the air conditioner at home often turned on for no reason, and it must be her good deed.

She is the only one who is not worrying about being a ghost.

Lemon sitting on Phoenix's shoulders sneezed.

She rubbed her nose, and looked suspiciously at the boy beside her.

The boy raised his head and stared at the dark sky falling down the school.

His appearance is full of inexplicable sadness, which makes people feel distressed.

The snowflakes fell on his forehead, and then melted away, following the arc of the boy's face and ending in his collar.

It looked like he was talking bad about her.

Lemon snorted, and decisively tore off his scarf to wrap it around himself.

Last Christmas, she dug out a card from the teenager himself from his house.

For some reason, she could only touch his things, things related to him, and things he touched.

At that time, she wanted to say a lot, but she couldn't write a single human word.

All she would write was Feng's name.

For the rest, she originally planned to write in mermaid language, but she overestimated herself when she was writing for the first time.

It is not easy to get that name on the same piece of paper.

So it's just a greeting card with an ugly name.

It was more troublesome to stuff the greeting card into the sock, and she could lift and fold the greeting card, but this was not worth it because she was too small.

Lemons simply can't do the same thing as unrolling a sock and holding up a greeting card.

Later, she simply threw the greeting card on the bed first, then stuffed herself into the sock, then squirmed to get the greeting card, and put the greeting card and herself into the sock.

The mermaid wasn't paying attention at all.

She wrote the recipient herself, and then packed herself in a stocking as a Christmas gift to the sleeping boy.

Maybe there was a greeting card with the boy's name on it, and a sock filled with a mermaid.

It's really a gift from Santa Claus.

Feng was walking slowly along the embankment, the snow was getting heavier, and he had already held up an umbrella.

Beside the embankment, apart from lonely people like him, there are also couples walking, and children traveling with their parents.

The snow was gradually mixed with rainwater, and the rain poured down.

The water level of the embankment increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, Feng paused, turned around and walked back.

"Mom, mom! You look so handsome!" The cheerful voice of the child came from behind, and his mother reminded him to pay attention to safety and come back soon.

"It's okay, Mom—look—" The child walked swaggeringly by the river embankment, but accidentally stepped on a snowdrift that had just accumulated, and his feet slipped.

The sound of falling water and screams came together.

Without even thinking about it, Feng dropped the umbrella in her hand, dropped her hat, jacket and scarf, kicked off her shoes and jumped into the river bank.

The child was found in the turbulent water waves, and he was brought back to the shore with great difficulty.

The boy who went swimming in winter only felt his calf twitch, and he sank into the water amidst the screams of people on the shore.

The water covered the top of his head, and a string of air bubbles spit out from his mouth. The boy opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the oppressed blurred vision in the water and the hazy yellow light of street lamps penetrating through the dark bottom of the water.

A lemon-yellow tail elongated with a familiar gleam.

He glimpsed it from the corner of his eye after bursts of blackness in front of his eyes.

The most brilliant and transparent color in the world flashed by.

...Have you not forgotten me?

"What a fool."

Who is behind him to support himself to swim upwards.

"Well... let me tell you now."

"I remember you."

………………

.........

Yes, me too.

【End of this volume】

The author has something to say: Open ending ww

Don't feel cheated, I have fried chicken tender!

If my black personality comes out, the content of this chapter will become the final farewell ww

Feng didn't see the lemon until he died. As he grew up gradually, time made him think that the mermaid was just a ridiculous memory of his youth, so Feng, who believed that the lemon had disappeared, buried this memory in his heart, worked and married, Both sons and daughters, the family is happy.

Then Lemon kept watching such Changtaro bless him from the bottom of his heart, watched his son be born, and his grandson get married.

Finally, when Chotaro was dying, he saw a mermaid looking at him tenderly, turning into a bubble that only he could see.

The former teenager also closed his eyes in tears and passed away.

So you always remember me.

***

By the way, does anyone want to see this version?If you want to see it, I will change the text to this version immediately!

They cannot be born on the same day, at least they must die on the same day. (Tea

how?I think this (deleted) cheating (deleted) ending is more healing www

By the way, if I don’t roll around and act cute, you won’t leave a message QAQ

Come up, I want to see how cute you are!

*Change, I'm sorry I'm really too stupid...Changed iced coffee to hot coffee...

thanks for reading.

☆、[4.1] The Mermaid Xianghiyake

Recently, a fairy tale called "Yusheng" has become popular among the whole Bingdi, maybe not only Bingdi, but the entire circle of students.

Xiang Riyue found his partner in the Ice Emperor Library.

Wearing a well-fitting Bingdi school uniform, the boy sitting on a chair flipping through the pages of the book sat by the window. The sun shone on the new book, which still had a woody fragrance, creating a warm glow.

The boy's beautiful posture of flipping the book and his hands with thick calluses did not attract Xiang Ri at all. He calmly took out the fairy tale book from Ninzuzu and closed it, then raised his beautiful wine-red eyes to scan the circular book hanging on the wall. shaped clock, "You're about to miss training time."

"Ah, really." Renzu was stunned, then stood up and bowed to Xiang Riyue with his hands together, "Thank you so much."

"But I didn't expect... I only planned to watch a little, but it took so long before I knew it." Renzu shrugged, lowered his voice, and looked satisfied.

Xiang Riyue flipped through the book with the emerald green cover in his hand twice,

"Yuki, are you watching this too?"

The book he held in his hand had a peculiar and beautiful cover, as if it was smudged with clusters of green in different shades. On the book, it was printed with vigorous strokes: "Yu Sheng".

"Well," he picked up his coat hanging on the chair, without answering directly, "it's quite interesting."

"That..." A shy girl's voice came from beside them.

It could be seen that she was wringing her fingers awkwardly, and the girl with flushed cheeks was trying very hard to squeeze out her voice, "But, can you lend me this book?"

Respectful ninety-degree bend.

"Okay." Xiang Ri said indifferently, and handed the book in his hand to the girl, "Anyway, this guy doesn't really read fairy tales."

Renzu could only watch him hand over his newest love to his junior, and he had to squeeze out a smile from the bloodletting pain, "Yes, yes... I have almost read this book. He pretended not to care and said, "You can take it and read it first, then give it to me when the time comes."

"Really, really?" The schoolgirl's eyes sparkled after she got permission, "Senior Ninzuzu is such a good person!"

…………

After a day's practice, Ren Zu, who was standing on the side of the road waiting for the traffic light with Xiang Ri, suddenly remembered this incident, and he raised his glasses full of resentment, "Speaking of which, it's the first time I've been dissatisfied because of someone's overtures." Received a good person card."

"But you did borrow the book first, didn't you?"

The burgundy-haired boy pressed his phone without looking up, and even walked over to his favorite dessert shop without taking his eyes off him. His expression was less escaped and more calm. The boy raised his eyes lightly. Laughing, "I'm just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

After speaking, he slapped the phone cover, put it back in his pocket and strode away, "That's it, see you tomorrow."

The embarrassing Ninzu touched his chin, his eyes flickering in thought.

I always feel that this guy seems to be different?

Maybe puberty has finally come, Dad is so relieved...

... Wait for the green light to pass! QQ

Xiang Hi, who was out of Shinozu's sight, suddenly seemed to be a different person.

From stepping to expression, he looked very calm, the innocent childishness disappeared, but a mature and corrupt adult atmosphere that could not be concealed even by his younger sister's hair style and immature face.

Xiang Ri, who suddenly looked like an office worker after get off work, took out a bottle with a small hole in it from his schoolbag and opened it.

"How?" The boy pulled out a guy with emerald green eyes and hair from the bottle, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of brilliance, his voice sank, and he pulled out the pure boyish voice abruptly. Feeling ambiguous, "My performance today."

The mermaid with a gorgeous face has an expression of not getting close to strangers, the mermaid's originally charming eyes are widened by her, and the bulging cheeks are enough to make people ignore the sharp and thin chin, "A little bit Neither is good!"

He raised the voice of the mermaid that was supposed to be hoarse and charming, crisp and lively like a child, "Yushi must have found me... No, there is something wrong with you!"

"Tsk." The unknown creature with a sunny face smacked its lips, leaned against the electric pole beside the road and scratched its hair. The truthful girl glanced at him with a blushing face, then immediately bowed her head and walked away quickly.

"Anyway, it's none of my business." The unknown creature smiled at the Sun Mermaid in its hand, "This body will be replaced sooner or later... I'll just enjoy the human life while I'm here."

"You can't say that!" Xiang Ri was anxious immediately, "I still have a lot of important things! You can't destroy them all with me! Don't you care about your body? I..."

"Ah, don't mind." The unknown creature sneered, showing a look that Xiang Ri had never seen on his face.

He had never thought before that it was the same face, but a person could make completely different expressions on this face.

"Anyway, I'm the result of being killed or eaten by humans...why should I care?"

"I care." The boy with the mermaid body straightened up. He is not very good at moving with his tentacles, and he is unsteady when he stands up, but his persistence is as simple as before, "I have read your Fairy tale manuscript, very beautiful story..." The young man paused, lowered his head in embarrassment, and clenched his fists, "In short, I like your fairy tales, and I hope to see them all the time..."

"So, please..."

into the boy