Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

The sun shone in through the gap in the curtains, I opened my eyes, was stunned for three seconds, then lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed with my short legs.

I stood on the stool and picked up my small toothbrush and was brushing my teeth. In the mirror opposite, I could see a fat white lump that hadn’t shed the baby fat.

Ah, is this me?But it's really cute.

I rinsed my mouth and spit out the bubbles left by the toothpaste in my mouth with a gurgle.

The smell of fried eggs coming from the kitchen made me swallow my saliva.

I bounced and ran to the kitchen. I was only a little taller than my mother's waist when I was young.

"Mum, good morning, today's breakfast is super delicious."

Mom turned off the fire, and put the fried eggs, bacon and baked slightly browned bread slices on the plate that was already set.

The smell of oily smoke in the kitchen makes people lazy, and there is a warm atmosphere everywhere.

I waited for my mother to prepare breakfast, sat on the high chair, kicked off my slippers, dangled my two little feet, and kept knocking on the plate with a knife and fork in my hand.

The father sitting on the side put down the newspaper. He was gentle and handsome with gold-rimmed glasses. When he saw my uncivilized actions, he frowned and said, "Xiaobai, you can't be so rude at the table."

I was so hungry that I picked up the slice of bread that had just been put on the table, and took a bite regardless of the heat. The bread crumbs fell all over the table. As I spoke, the bread crumbs flew out, "I see."

"You are not allowed to talk while eating."

"Father is so fierce, I don't want to play with you anymore, I want to play with my mother."

Mom said with a gentle smile: "You can't be rude."

Mom scolded me, but I didn't feel angry.The sun shining on her golden hair feels like an angel, and there are eyes full of freshly thawed lake water in spring, which makes people want to indulge in it.

I looked at my chestnut hair in a small braid and was a little unhappy, "Why is my mother's hair blond, I want blond hair too."

I glared at my father with a bulging face, "It's all your fault, it's because I inherited your genes that I can't be as beautiful as my mother!"

Dad's serious face also showed a smile because of my words.

After I finished my breakfast angrily, I carried my small bucket and small shovel on my back and prepared to build a castle on the sand in a nearby park.

Mom helped me open the door and touched my little head, "Come back early."

I was wearing a beautiful white dress, black shoes and a little hat.There are not many people in the park in the early morning, and it is precisely because of this that I came to pile sand early.

By the time I got there, a little kid with orange hair had already taken over my place.

As the top player in the park, how could I back down in the face of my match.I walked into the sand, stuck my small shovel into the sand, and said domineeringly: "Hey, little brat, this is my territory."

He tilted his head and glanced at me, "Then can I play with you here?"

I thought about it, as a park leader, I must have the temperament of a boss, so I nodded and acquiesced.

I squatted down and filled the bucket with sand, and he took one look at me before continuing to pile up his sand.

I took a fancy to a stone not far away and said, "Can you help me pick up that stone?"

He froze for a second, then nodded, ran over with short legs, grabbed the stone with both hands and handed it to me. I looked up at him and sighed, "You are so short."

"Thank you." After I took the stone and thanked him, I chatted with him, "How old are you, you look shorter than me."

He looked a little upset, "I'm ten years old."

I'm a little curious, why is he a year older than me but not as tall as me?I looked at him unhappy and thought he was inferior because of his height.

In order to comfort him, I said solemnly: "He will grow taller. My mother said that boys develop later than girls. Don't believe me, my mother is a scientist!"

He nodded dubiously.

When my castle was about to be completed, it was trampled to pieces by a brat running across the sand.

I dropped the shovel and looked at him with burning eyes, "Hey, little brat, you stomped my castle to pieces!"

He stopped and panted, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, what do you need the police to do?" I was a little surprised when I blurted out, when can I say such philosophical words.

I am obviously a brat like the two boys in front of me.

"What should I do?"

"Build me a castle!"

He obediently knelt down and built the castle for me again, the little boy's face got so long when he came.

"Why are you here too?"

"Why can't I come, this is not your home? Little dwarf!"

I watched the two boys spitting and scolding each other, I rubbed my chin and thought, this probably belongs to the friendship of men.

That brat's hands were very skillful, and a castle soon took shape. His hands were covered with sand, and even his curly hair was covered with sand.

I glanced at his thick hair several times, and really wanted to touch this curly hair.

I took a small shovel to shovel sand for him and asked him, "Why did you run so fast just now?"

He was furious all of a sudden, and said angrily: "A puppy took my ham sausage away just now, and I am chasing it to get my ham sausage back."

The little dwarf said disdainfully, "What a retard."

In order to stop their scolding and quickly build up my castle, I said: "The dog is gone, isn't it just a piece of ham? Forget it."

Curly Mao Mao clenched his fist, "No way! I recognize the dog who snatched my ham sausage. It's the dog of Grandma Kunikida's family. I'll grab his dog food later and eat it in front of that dog. Already!"

This big brother is a bit fierce, this method of revenge hurts the enemy a thousand, and hurts himself eight hundred.

I gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's really a vicious revenge plan."

After a whole morning, my castle was finally piled up.I sensed the time and said goodbye to them with a small bucket.

Curly Maomao waved: "Little beauty, let's play together tomorrow."

Forget it...forget it, I don't think I, a mortal, deserve to play with you.

After I got home, there was no one in the house, and my parents should have gone to work.

I found the lunch prepared by my mother and went to the living room to watch cartoons while eating.

After eating, I watched cartoons all afternoon, and at night, I drank a small bowl of cooked porridge, brushed my teeth, and went to bed obediently by myself.

In the middle of the night, because I wanted to go to the bathroom, I got up. After going to the bathroom, I saw a crack in the room of my parents.

I'm going to ask for a goodnight kiss before continuing to sleep.

As soon as I walked in quietly, my mother opened the door, "Little baby, did you eat well today?"

I stretched out my small hand and counted the food I ate today, and happily told my mother that I taught two new friends in the park, but the new friends were a bit stupid.

I pointed to my left cheek and said, "Goodnight kiss."

My mother kissed me with a smile. I squinted at my father who was sitting by the bed, and said coldly, "Let me kiss you too."

After the kiss, my mother put me down, touched my head and said, "You will be ten years old tomorrow, do you want any present?"

ten years old?Am I ten years old?

Memories that were subconsciously forgotten for a moment flooded into my mind.

No, I am 21 years old.

My parents left me forever when I was 6 years old.

In front of the hospital bed, Dazai stretched out his fingers to wipe away a tear from the corner of the person on the bed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Dazai Osamu who looked like a god descending from the sun under the sun.

"I had a dream." I just woke up with a hoarse voice.

Dazai sat down and looked at me curiously, "Good dream? Nightmare?"

"A beautiful dream that makes people forget the reality and don't want to wake up."

"Is there me?"

I didn't deny it, and turned my head to look at the big thing that was flourishing outside the window, "There is you."

Also, they.

Dazai glanced at me and said in a low voice, "That's really my honor."

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Being able to update every day is my limit TAT

Ah, why am I so lazy! ! !