meow winner

Bart looked at Erbai with a blank expression as he stretched out his hand happily, scratching the grass in his hand again and again.

Suddenly, Erbai's hand froze there.

Then slowly, slowly raised his head and looked at Bart.

Bart didn't speak, and the two just looked at each other in silence... Erbai finally withdrew his hand, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm sorry... I just couldn't hold back for a while."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost impossible to hear what he said.

"Sure enough, it's a cat." Bart looked at Erbai's expression of "I was wrong", smiled, threw the grass in his hand aside and stood up: "Let's go, the godfather's house is not far away."

"Oh." Erbai also stood up, silently following behind Bart.

Along the way, Erbai lowered his head and was thinking wildly.Mainly thinking about the loss of the cat just now... I didn't realize that Bart stopped in front of me at all.

"Aww!" Erbai bumped directly into Bart's back, and fell to the ground, pitifully rubbing his sore nose.

"Are you okay?" Bart looked back at Erbai who was sitting on the ground, rubbing his nose and butt for a while, and stretched out a hand to him.

"..." Erbai's eyes widened, looking at the hand in front of him.

Bart looked at Erbai's expression at this time, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything, but still kept the posture of reaching out to pull him up.

After a while, Erbai finally came back to his senses, and gently put his hand in Bart's hand, letting Bart pull him to stand up.

After standing up, Bart didn't let go, and Erbai naturally didn't want to let go either.So, the two just held hands and looked at each other.Of course, judging from his height, Erbai looked up at Bart.

The breeze blows slowly, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants.The sun shone on Bart's body, making him look gleaming.

In fact, in Erbai's eyes, Bart was originally a "luminous body".

The atmosphere...just right.

Erbai stared at Bart, who was close at hand... as long as you get closer, just a little closer, it's fine, it's fine... Erbai silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then he put his heart to one side, ready to go all out...to kiss her!

Erbai took a deep breath, and was just about to move over... Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.

"Oh!" Erbai raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "There's something in my eye, it's so uncomfortable!"

Bart's laughter came from the two sides: "Who told you to open your eyes so wide?"

Erbai was very depressed, and just about to refute, he suddenly felt Bart's hand grabbing his own: "Stop rubbing, your eyes are all red."

"But it's very sad, I can't open it!" Erbai said with a bitter face as his eyes were streaming with tears.

"Let's wash it with water." Bart looked around helplessly, but he didn't see any creeks or creeks: "But there seems to be no water around here."

Erbai continued to blink, in pain.

"Let's go to my godfather quickly, there must be water in his place." Bart said, holding Erbai's hand: "Can you go? Otherwise..."

"Why don't we need to fly when we get here?" Erbai said with a grievance on his face, "If we use flying, can't we get there sooner?"

"You're not afraid of heights anymore?" Bart seemed a little surprised.

"Since when did I become afraid of heights?" Erbai looked depressed.

"When I took you flying, your nervous palms were sweating, didn't you?" Bart asked suspiciously, "I thought you were afraid..."

Erbai really wanted to roll his eyes, but unfortunately his eyes are uncomfortable now and he can't.

When flying, it was pitch black up, down, left, and right, how could he tell if it was high or not!His palms were sweating because he was nervous, yes, but it wasn't because he was flying so high that he was nervous! ! !

Seeing that Erbai didn't speak, Bart was silent for a while, and asked, "Actually, you're not afraid of heights?"

"Of course not!" Erbai shook his head angrily.

"Alright then." Bart didn't think too much about what Erbai was nervous about: "Then let's fly to my godfather."

"Wait!" Erbai held his hand: "Before that, do you want to get the stuff out of my eyes first? It's very uncomfortable."

"There's no water here." Bart wondered, "We can only go to my godfather..."

"No need for water." Erbai couldn't help but rubbed it a few more times: "Can you roll your eyelids?"

"Eyelid?" Bart was puzzled.

"Well, it's just..." Erbai demonstrated with his hands, feeling in his heart why Bart doesn't understand any common sense of life?Hasn't he lost his eyes since he was a child? : "Like this, you should be able to see things in the eyes."

"I'll try." Bart helplessly stretched out his hand and began to roll Erbai's eyelids.

Erbai felt that although Bart's movements were clumsy, they were still very gentle.

"It's done." But fortunately, Bart is very smart, and he learned it immediately: "I see, there is a little black thing. Then?"

"..." Erbai originally wanted to ask Bart if he brought a handkerchief or something to help him gently get it out, but, first, considering Bart's "cleanliness", and second, out of some selfish issues, he sipped his hand. Mouth, said: "Help me blow."

"Blow?" Bart froze for a moment.

"En." Erbai nodded and urged: "Hurry up, this is very sad."

Bart had no choice but to lean over to help him blow.

"Okay, no more." Before Erbai finished feeling in his heart that Bart was so close to him, he heard Bart say.Then he felt Bart's hand leave his face.

Erbai blinked, and sure enough, he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.He raised his head happily, looked at Bart, and smiled.

After leaving the blood race and that place, he seemed to have completely forgotten Bart's identity.He also didn't realize that there was anything wrong with letting His Majesty the King blow his eyes for him.

Bart looked at Erbai's eyes still a little red, but he looked at himself with a bright smile, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and pinched his face: "Now that it's done, let's go."

Erbai stretched out his hand and rubbed his face speechlessly, thinking that Bart was teasing him?

Bart held him again and flew up.

This time, Erbai could see clearly, the trees, flowers and plants under his feet... and...he suddenly raised his head and said to Bart, "Can I touch those clouds?"

"Not afraid?" Bart looked down at the person in his arms.

"Not afraid!" Erbai looked at him expectantly.Although Jiujiu took him to fly once before, to be honest, he was a little scared that time.But now, he is not afraid at all.Perhaps, it was because the other party was Bart?

Bart nodded: "Hold tight."

"En!" Erbai nodded excitedly.

……

Beside the hut in the distance, the Grim Reaper, who was watering the Grim Reaper flower, looked up at the sky and smiled.

Mei sat on a chair under a tree with a book in her hand and asked, "What's in the sky?"

It's strange to say that even though the two of them didn't communicate much after they arrived at Death's place.However, he was in no rush to leave.Even if you don't speak, it feels good to just sit quietly and watch him like this.

"We have a guest." Death looked at Mei and said with a smile.

"We..." Mei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile a little in her eyes.

……

It is very cold in the cell in winter.

fireplace?That's something that can't be here... only the cold walls around.Not even a quilt, nothing to keep out the cold.

Serin curled up in the corner of the cell, desperately piling up those dirty straws on his body.Only in this way can she feel warmer.

No one has visited her since she was imprisoned here.

The cells here are all specially made, and Serin has no way to shake those iron railings that look ordinary.

Serin really doubted whether he would die here.Frozen to death in this dark cell in this cold winter.At the beginning, she was angry, she hated! ! !She cursed those who harmed herself every day, and prayed every day that someone could save her.

However... She gradually understood that those were all futile.

Because she knew that she had blood noble blood in her body, she would be fine if she starved for a few days.Therefore, when the guards first started, they only brought some food every few days.The taste is ordinary, even very bad.Celin certainly didn't want to eat those bad foods... After a few times, they didn't send her any more food.

Serene is not Bart, not Dracula and Cain.Although she will not starve to death, if she does not eat for a long time, she will become weak and even fall into a deep sleep.

However, sleeping in such an environment is obviously not a good choice.She didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid that she would never wake up again.

It was cold here, but the cold kept her awake.Although...it pains her.

The guards patrol here several times a day, but never speak to her.At the beginning, she would scold and get angry... But now, she has become numb.

She felt that she was slowly rotting here.

There were footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, and they walked over slowly.Walked all the way to the front of the cell where she was, and stopped.

The surroundings were very quiet... Serin began to realize that it didn't seem like the guards were patrolling.If the guards were patrolling, they would not stay here. They would look at themselves to make sure that they were still alive, and then they would leave immediately.

She slowly opened her eyes and turned to look in the direction of the prison door.

Then, she was stunned.

……