Lizard Keeping Diary

Schatz seemed a little upset.

It usually takes them ten minutes to walk home, which is only a few hundred meters away.Today Schatz was even slower, staggering every step he took, as if he was reluctant to walk with him, and the skin on his hands was a little taut.

But Schatz wouldn't hate walking with him.isn't it?Even if Shatz is conscious now, he won't really let go of his hand.He has this confidence.

So is it his illusion?

At dinner time, it was spoonful after spoonful.Kuru is used to this, and even thought bitterly, this is the privilege he only has now, if Schatz recovers, he won't sit obediently on his lap and let him treat himself like a baby .

Kuru finished feeding a bowl of porridge and wanted to give him some more, but the person in his arms didn't cooperate.

Schatz refused to open his mouth.He has mastered this subtle movement.Kuru knows that he is not insensitive to the outside world, and can understand a little bit.

After all, there are too few points, and reasoning is useless.Schatz can only be coaxed into eating more food.But tonight, Shatz was determined to confront him, not only refused to eat, but also refused to take "drinks".

"Cough...cough cough..."

The consequence of resistance is choking.

Kuru came to his senses and quickly patted him on the back.

"Okay, okay," Kuru said, "what's the matter with you? Don't be awkward. Come on, drink it in one gulp, and then you can eat sugar."

Despite his best efforts to coax him, Schatz stopped drinking.While resisting, the cup hit the corner of the square table, broke away from his palm, fell to the ground and broke.

At that moment, he felt extremely tired and his heart was broken.

Kuru began to gasp, looking at Shatz's face, so fragile, unaware of the surrounding situation.Kuru slowly changed from agitated to calm, picked up the debris on the ground, and finally left only full of frustration.

He is depressed because of his incompetence.

He failed to heal Schatz...he failed to find his lost kin...he was once a proud dragon, but now...he seems to have hit rock bottom...

After a while, Kuru decided to go out and relax.He took an umbrella because it was raining outside.

In the rain that sifted down like silver needles, Kuru saw the brightly lit lights next door, the buzzing of people, and a lively atmosphere.He stood outside strangely, and it took him a while to remember that tonight was the time for Mr. Tai to hold a warehouse sale.

At this time, Mr. Tai had already spotted him, and ran to open the gate of the courtyard.

"Young man, it's windy outside, come in quickly."

Kuru subconsciously went in.The room was really warm, but it was a little crowded. The neighbors gathered here, entertained by Mr. Tai's wife, and there was a lot of laughter.

Mr. Tai's house is not big, but it is well decorated, with exquisiteness everywhere, but it doesn't feel complicated and dazzling.Through talking with Mr. Tai, Kuru learned that he was also reluctant to leave the house. After all, it was his hard work, but Mr. Tai and his wife couldn't let go of their son from other provinces, and the youngest grandson was just born. I also want to accompany in the past.

Kuru felt a little regretful, such a house would be ruined if rented out.I don't know how long it will be until Mr. Tai's family comes back.After chatting for a few words, Mr. Tai regretfully admitted that he didn't know much about his son's situation. He only knew that his son was in business. After so many years, he didn't know what he was doing.

"Don't worry, with such excellent genes, your son must be very smart." Kuru raised his teacup and touched Mr. Tai, "I wish you a smooth start to your new life, Moen's holy wind is always by your side .”

Mr. Tai smiled and clinked glasses with him.

Afterwards, the light rain gradually stopped, and everyone clamored to see something good.

The warehouse is located in the courtyard, and its area is almost as big as the house. Although there are sundries piled up, they are all neatly packed, lined up and marked with signs, as if they are not entering a warehouse, but a small department store.

Mr. Tai has seldom shown his warehouse, and the neighbors don't know the scene here, and now they can't help admiring when they enter the house for the first time.

"You have so many babies here!"

"Wow, that's a nice watch, how much is it?"

Mr. Tai was busy answering the neighbors' questions, and Kuru wandered around by himself.

The entire warehouse is divided into four areas, that is, the daily necessities area, where common utensils are piled up, but the pattern design has its own uniqueness; the handicraft area, either calligraphy and paintings or beautiful decorations; The identification area seems to have everything, and those things that are not classified are placed here.

Kuru had no intention of buying anything, even if Mr. Tai really wanted to get rid of them, he was just browsing through different things to help him relax and escape from what was going on in his house for a while.

Scanning back and forth a few times, a bright object flashed into the field of vision, like crystal or glass, reflecting colorful light.

Kuru approached and took a look.It was a special lute, which was different from the ones he had seen before. The upper part had a transparent texture, while the lower part was off-white, showing a beautiful gradient.

Kuru couldn't help picking up the violin, gently stroking the back of the pear-shaped cabinet, imagining Schatz playing it.

"Why, do you also play this?" Mr. Tai's voice came from behind.

Kuru turned away, "No... just... my brother does. He's... used to be a musician."

Ignoring Mr. Tai's sympathetic and clear gaze, Kuru seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and hugged the lute, "Are you willing to sell this, Mr. Tai? What price?"

Take this lute home anyway, Schatz will love it.Kuru made up his mind so much, but Mr. Tai shook his head, which made Kuru feel tight.Does the other party think he can't afford the money?But he didn't believe he couldn't afford it.

"Sorry, this is priceless. It was my father's last work. I told you, my father was a carpenter. I can't sell his relics." Mr. Tai looked at Kuru, "However, I can give it to you."

"Ah?" Kuru was stunned. When he came back to his senses, his voice was slightly unsteady, "Give it to me? Why?"

"Because no one in this small town can play the lute except your brother," Mr. Tai replied, "and my father wants his works to be treated properly and show their true value. If your brother can With...or in the future, I'm sure he'll make first-rate music."

In this way, without other episodes, the lute became the property of Kuru.

Kuru tried to express his gratitude in words, but Mr. Tai didn't want him to thank him, but only told him to take his brother out for more walks when he had time to bask in the sun, and he would feel better.

Later, when Kuru returned home, he saw Schatz for the first time, still sitting at the table, unchanged from when he left.

"Honey, do you see what I brought you?"

The lute was handed in front of Schatz, but failed to attract Schatz's attention.

Those eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, although they are green and moving, they have already lost their souls.

Kuru sighed, put the lute in Shatz's arms, took Shatz's hand, put it on the strings and plucked lightly, and the music came out.Dial it again, and more sounds are produced.

Although they were all monotonous noises, Schatz visibly cheered up.The eyeballs turned around, looked around, and finally fixed on the object in his arms.

What is this thing?Half round, half flat...

The slender fingers moved slowly, barely making a new sound.Schatz, who appears to be using the lute as a toy, begins to show enthusiasm.Under his plucking, the same section of the same string repeatedly sounded, ding ding dong dong, without technique at all, and it can even be said to torture the ears.

But it was this kind of music that instantly excited Kuru.He hugged Shatz all at once, and couldn't be more happy.

"You know what this is, don't you?"

Schatz froze and didn't respond.

Kuru suddenly realized that he was in the way, and let him go, letting him continue playing with the new toy.

Although Schatz didn't answer, Kuru already had the answer.This is something Shatz is most familiar with, how could he forget it?Look at this appearance, it is clear that you can't put it down.

In the past two months, he spent a lot of effort, only to make Schatz change from no response to passive response, but now with this violin, it is the first time that Schatz has actively responded. It can be seen that Schatz The symptoms are gradually relieving and developing in a better and better direction.

Kuru happily ran into the kitchen and started washing the dishes.The music outside was intermittent.In just a short while, Schatz was no longer limited to that note, and could play more notes with different pitches.

Listening and listening, Kuru's mood became more and more cheerful.After such a long time, I finally rushed out of the darkness and caught up with the tail of dawn.He feels hopeful for the future.