overnight evolution

Because of the heavy blow, when walking on the street, the whole person was listless, and against the vivid green of his body, he looked like a dehydrated creature.So a few little ghosts followed behind for a while, then took out their slingshots, aimed at the water ball above my head and shot randomly, making me, who was thinking about survival strategies, completely chilled by the clear water pouring down from mid-air .

The little ghosts held their slingshots and screamed and clapped their hands. One of them, a little girl in a pink plaid skirt, tilted her head and looked at my wet hair, and asked with a cute smile, "Is brother feeling better? Dehydration It's hard to feel."

I picked up a lock of hair that had just been wiped dry and was wet again, and looked at the faces of the little devils, "Praise me, praise me", and I didn't know what to say for a while.In the end, he had no choice but to shake his hair vigorously, rubbed his face indiscriminately, and then showed them a big smile: "Ah, I'm finally saved."

Then I watched the little devils run away contentedly with their flushed faces, and the whole person immediately returned to a wilting state, hunchbacked and continued to walk behind my teacher.A few minutes later, another group of little ghosts followed, and they were baptized with clean water again, and they had to make a wet gesture of gratitude, repeatedly saying that they were saved, they were saved.So in the end, all the little ghosts in the street followed us with slingshots. When they saw me wilting, they shot through the nearby water balls, and then looked up their innocent little faces to wait for praise.

And my hair is just wet and dry, and dry and wet, and the cycle is endless.There are dozens of young children staring at them with anticipation behind them. They are not listless, and they are not listless. It is really embarrassing.I had no choice but to straighten my back and walk without looking sideways for a while, but felt that the sight behind me was getting heavier and heavier.I was really overwhelmed by the resentment of the little devils, so I could only step forward and ask for help from the man who looked so refreshed as if he was on land: "Teacher, what should we do if they have been following us?"

He glanced at me without sympathy, his indifferent eyes driving people crazy, and said, "It's you, not us."

Hey, is there a difference?

Probably because my face looked too bitter, he pulled the corners of his mouth for the first time, showing a smile.I stopped the operation of the small theater in my head, wondering if I was hallucinating, because in an instant behind him, a garden full of roses and a painted bench appeared, and the rotating faucet slowly sprayed crystal clear water in the afternoon sun beads.The phantom quickly faded away together with his smile, and only his tall back and the full water ball in the sky stayed in the field of vision.

Look, the smile is really an illusion, the head will get water if it is drenched too much!

Feeling the growing resentment behind him, he rubbed against him again: "No, you haven't told me what to do yet!"

This man is about a head taller than me. Looking at him from this angle, he really exudes a refreshing breath from the scalp to the tips of his hair, so how did this man survive the bombardment of water masses in all directions without dead ends? ?I watched him turn his head and move his lips as if to say something, then suddenly turned back and looked down.Following his gaze, I found a child who was only two or three years old standing in front of us biting his fingers, and a chubby hand like a steamed bun grabbed his trouser leg and refused to let go.

The child was wearing finely crafted little clothes and trousers, and a bear hat on his head. He looked like a little boy from a wealthy family. Now he appeared in front of us alone, probably separated from his family.Ahhh, this small nose and small face is exactly my ideal young son!I held back for a long time, but in the end I couldn't hold back, I wanted to bend down to tease him.I only heard the brats who were following all the way roared and fired their long-prepared bullets one after another, causing the water balls above our heads to burst, and the water splashed down the entire road.

I kept my stooped posture and stood where I was, waiting for the torrent to pass before I slowly got up. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw dozens of innocent little faces facing me like flower plates, waiting for the promise of welcoming the sun.I was worried that the little one would not be able to stand still and be washed away in such a strong current just now, but after looking left and right, I found that my teacher was holding him and standing refreshedly under the eaves of the store. posture.

... Well, this is really the last time, even the old grandma will be angry, being forced to cross the road by elementary school students who don't know how to read.

The movement of rubbing my face and shaking my head was done in one go, and the smile on my face was so fresh that even I was moved when I saw it.He enthusiastically waved his hands at the group of little devils, and said loudly: "This time I'm really saved, I'm saved! Don't follow me anymore, everyone go home!"

So in the second half of the journey, the brats, whose sense of pride was greatly satisfied, finally stopped following.I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but my back was still straightened subconsciously, and I kept my eyes on the front when I walked.Xiu hugged the little lady wearing a bear hat and walked in front. The little thing was not afraid of strangers at all. He lay on his shoulder and looked around. Occasionally, he would reach out to touch his face, or simply rub his face against it— —So child, do you know how many things you have done that others dare not do, and you can eat this man's tofu openly!

I followed behind not too far away, observing the interaction between the big and the small in front, and thinking about the possibility of them being the biological father and son.As mentioned earlier, I like children very much, otherwise I wouldn't have been drenched in water over and over again just now.It's just that Xiu, who has the face of an iceberg aristocrat, loves these little things very much. Seeing how he pampers this little guy so much, he is almost his father.

Speaking of this, I have to mention what just happened at the police station.The public security system here is very similar to human society. There are police uncles who serve the people on duty 24 hours a day, handling various cases and disputes.Since I waited for a long time on that section of the road and no adult came to find the lost child, I had to leave with the little thing that was already unhappy, and went to the nearby police station to report.

It was a young man who received us at that time, very energetic and talkative.As a result, when he saw Xiu holding the child and me standing next to me, his first reaction was to persuasion: "You two have something to talk about, don't be too impulsive in front of the child, is there anything you can't discuss?"

...So this person was just imagining some bloody plots there.

After Xiu briefly explained the reason for his visit, the little policeman showed an expression of sudden realization, smiled ambiguously and waved his hands and said, "I told you earlier, I thought you would do something so soon, sir, hehe."

It's a pity that except for the little devil, Xiu looked at everyone with an unapproachable face, so the little policeman shut his mouth embarrassingly, turned to me and began to take notes.If a child is lost here, the news will be released through the information system of the police station, so that Ma Daha's parents can find their child as soon as possible.

In the middle of taking notes, the little thing started to make noise again. Xiu calmly got up from the chair, led him towards the door, and left a sentence: "Go on, I'll take him out for a walk."

As soon as they left, the pressure in the room suddenly decreased.The little policeman returned to the mood of striking up a conversation, and while recording the details, he muttered: "Your partner seems to have a strong background, but his personality is a bit too cold, and his eyes are terrifying, tsk. I said, how can you bear it if you are so weak?" ah?"

It sounded a little strange to me, and before I had time to say anything, the little policeman said again, "But it seems that he loves you a lot, so it's okay. It's just that you have to improve your strength, otherwise when the time comes If you want to have a baby or something, you are the one to feel better. Hehe, it’s all done.” He put down his pen and looked at me with a playful smile, “Actually, when I first saw you coming in, I thought it was some conflict between husband and wife, with The children come here to go through the divorce procedures or something."

"Where are the divorce procedures done?" My attention was slightly diverted, and I ended up asking this question.

The little policeman showed an aggrieved face: "Yeah, a couple of divorced people smashed the Civil Affairs Bureau two days ago, and it hasn't been repaired yet, so they can only move the office to us. Ah, ah, It's really lack of public morality, those two C races."

Ah, it's quite immoral.

After a friendly farewell to the little cop, I emerged from the station with a copy of the report form.It was getting late at this time, and halfway through the walk, I suddenly realized that that was not the point at all, hey!I forgot to ask him why he regarded the two of us as a couple!

Seeing me standing still on the steps for a long time, my teacher hugged the little thing with tears on his face and said deeply: "Let's go, or I will cry again later."

Looking at the little bear's hat that was crooked by himself, I tucked the copy under my arm, stepped forward and stretched out my hand to help him fasten it, and silently surrendered to his tearful eyes, temporarily suppressing my doubts. in the bottom of my heart.He stretched out his fleshy palm to grab my fingers, and pulled towards him tearfully.I didn't pay attention at first, and concentrated on reporting the situation to my teacher: "He said that the police station will broadcast the news of the child throughout the city, so we need to take him for a while, so what should we do now?"

Xiu lowered his eyes to look at the crystal on his wrist. I found that he often did this action similar to checking the time, so I also secretly observed the difference in the crystal several times, but found nothing.Just as I snatched my finger back from under the sharp canine teeth of the little thing, he looked away, glanced at me, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"...It seems a bit." After finishing speaking, the kid who looked down and started to cry again couldn't help pinching his face, "Why did you bite me? Are you hungry too?"

Children of this age are not very fluent in speech, and I didn't expect him to be more forceful.It's just that after he looked at me for a long time, he said in a soft voice: "Ma Ma, I'm hungry——"

——Hey, who is the mother? !

At dusk, the underwater market began to gather people, the street lights in the shape of fish schools lit up on both sides, and the water clusters in the sky began to emit a white shimmer, which looked particularly conspicuous under the dark artificial sky.The whole afternoon before, I had a good appreciation of the hospitality of the aquarium and the successful early childhood education. At this moment, I am experiencing the feeling of being a father in advance.The little thing looked fleshy, and it was heavy to hold, and it refused to be hugged obediently. It pulled my hair and twisted my whole body desperately, looking around for interesting things with dark eyes.

Correction: I am queuing up to buy a kind of sweet soup made of plants that aquarium children like. The tall figure is particularly eye-catching in the crowd. The elegant atmosphere caused many people to deliberately squeeze past him and give him a sneak peek.But what, let alone women of all ages, from Lolita to Yujie, why do men also join in the fun?I saw a man who tried to strike up a conversation and was coldly rejected. He patted the little thing's PP embarrassingly, pulled him off his head, and made a fierce expression. As a result, the little bastard who was not afraid of people was amused giggle.

Ah, what a stinky brat that people love and hate at the same time.

He ate a soft cookie before, and now he happily licked his lips occasionally, wriggling like a small fish: "Ma Ma, Ma Ma——"

"Who is your Mama, call me brother."

He giggled for a while, straightened his little arms, patted my face with his fleshy palms and continued to call: "Ma Ma——"

...Forget it, don't bother with the little devil with gender recognition barriers.

After solving the visual barrier, I continued to observe the pedestrians on the street, trying to identify the race they belonged to from their clothing style and aura.There are quite a lot of families with children going out, so the queue in front of the sweet soup shop is also very long, and it took a long time for him to come back.I hugged this little thing sorely. I was very happy that someone came back to take over, so I took the initiative to greet him: "Have you bought it?"

He responded in a low voice, gave me the bag containing the sweet soup, and hugged the little devil.

...I always feel that the surrounding eyes suddenly become piercing.

He lowered his head and opened the bag, and found that there were two servings of sweet soup, one big and one small, and he couldn't help but look up at him: "Why do I have my share?"

He was using his thumb to wipe the crumbs from the corner of the little thing's mouth, and his movements were delicate and gentle. Hearing this, he gave me a not very deep gaze: "Didn't you say that you are hungry? A special product of the aquarium, it is worth experiencing, and go back together Write it in and submit it.”

I looked at the little thing who squinted his eyes like a cat, and said in a deep voice, "...I hate papers."

As it turns out, customs classes are as much a love-hate thing as the brats, and classes include, but aren't limited to, indoor instruction.Since I would come out from time to time to conduct on-the-spot investigations, write papers and so on, the time I spend with this man can be said to have taken a qualitative leap.So I walked side by side with an excellent man, and I would be nothing if I gnawed and gnawed. Basically, walking next to him now, I can pretend that I don't exist.

Continue to move forward with the crowd, feeding the little bastard who snarled, snarled, with a spoon in one hand and dessert in the other.He lay on Xiu's shoulder, and played with the ears on the bear's hat by himself. After taking a bite, he called out: "Mama, I want to—"

Resigned to his fate, he stopped fussing with him, and wiped his mouth with the attached tissue: "Yes, yes, don't spread the food everywhere, eat it well for me."

The little thing let out a series of giggles, and then the surrounding sight seemed to become more piercing.

Searching around, I found a trash can standing not far away, so I went to throw the empty box and walked back.Opening my share and going to eat while walking, I found that Xiu's gaze was quietly covering me, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.Peeking around for a while, he reached out and touched his nose, and asked in a low voice, "Is there another centipede jellyfish or something like that coming over?"

He was slightly taken aback, as if he did not expect that I would ask such a question, and said calmly: "These things will not appear in the territory of Atlantis." After a pause, he continued, "Before you become independent from me Before, you don’t have to worry about it.”

The little thing that was still alive and kicking just now has fallen asleep on his shoulder, I subconsciously lowered the volume: "But I can't never graduate, can I?"

He looked into my eyes deeply, and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"