I am straight!

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"I said yesterday that if you can catch fish, you can eat it by grilling it."

"…………Could it be that……"

"So let's find a place where it's easy to fish," he said, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips. "I'm hungry."

"..." Could it be that this is actually a foodie?

I made a black line, and found a long stick for him: "There is no need to find a new place, you use your dagger to sharpen this thing first - go and stick the fish, I just went to find out if there are any nearby There is no edible fruit or condiment."

He didn't refute, took it, then raised his eyebrows and looked at me: "You won't get lost, will you?"

"...I don't get lost very often," I seriously defended myself: "I asked you the way when we first met, it was just an accident."

He squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, picked my chin with his finger, and rubbed it lightly: "It's okay, if you get lost, just call my name, I will definitely come to rescue you."

...are you superman?Or are you Sailor Moon?Or are you actually a summoned beast?

I complained in my heart, waved to him, and left directly.

I also came across edible fruits on the road, and I picked them all up, put them in my pocket, and prepared to take them back for that guy to test the poison.

Until I saw a bear trap - clearly not a natural monument.

Are there other humans around here?

I wandered around curiously, and finally saw two footprints.

I immediately cheered up and followed the footprints to where there were people... Then I heard a very familiar voice.

"Ann... Bross... I, are we going to wait here until tomorrow?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? Aren't you unable to move your feet?"

"It's okay, no, it's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"Forget it, if you can't walk halfway, it's me who is unlucky, right?"

Pushing aside the grass, I saw the young master bullying the kitty impatiently—couldn't this guy be more frank when he cares about people?

"...Yes, I'm sorry..." The kitten sitting under the tree lowered its head in annoyance, the frustration on its face was obvious, biting its lower lip, tears almost dripped from its eyes: "It's all me... Slow travel..."

"...I'm going to find the water source, you can sit here now." The young master turned his head uncomfortably, and then - saw me.

The emerald eyes were wide open, and the frightened look put me in a very good mood.

I laughed and said hello, "Yo, Ann, yo, Bell."

"A Xian?" The little cat was surprised and happy, and hurriedly wanted to stand up to meet him, but I stopped him with gestures.

"It's better for you to stay there obediently and not move?" I looked at his ankle, wrapped it in my clothes, and didn't know what kind of injury it was: "You don't look very well."

Hearing what I said, he lowered his head a little shyly: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's all me..."

"That's right, it's all you!" I nodded and agreed.

Hearing what I said, Ann stared at me a little surprised.

The little cat became more and more frustrated, and almost shrank into a small ball.

"Why? Thought I would comfort him?" I raised my eyebrows and shook my head at An: "For those who don't care about their bodies, this punishment is not too small."

The little cat pursed its lips, not daring to speak and refute.

I sighed and continued, "Have you ever thought about what you would do if your wrist or finger was injured instead of your ankle?"

The little cat froze for a moment, then turned pale and stiffened.

The effect is achieved—tsk tsk, I have to make the matter serious before I will listen.

"If your wrist is weak and you can't draw the lines you want, if your fingers are stiff and you can't pick up the paintbrush you used to... Needless to say, you should also know how terrible it is okay?"

The little cat swallowed, with a look of fear.

...uh, oops, it seems like it's overdone.

I hastily coughed twice and made a conclusion with great principles.

"So, remember to protect yourself and the most important things at all times, understand?"

"Clear, understand!"

"Well, good boy..." I originally stepped forward and wanted to touch his head - but I held back.

No, no, we must get rid of this bad habit.

"Can you stand up?"

"Can……"

"Get up then."

"Hey?"

"I'll carry you."

"But, but..."

"Hurry up." I squatted down and told him to speed up.

"me……"

"Really..." I simply pulled his arm directly and let him put it on my shoulder—supporting his leg and standing up.

He is really light, so light that even my small body, which is not considered burly, can carry him without difficulty.

How did this kid grow up? Didn't his family give him enough to eat?

Enen, I must feed him well in the future, and invite him to eat with me.

As I was thinking this, I suddenly felt my thoughts getting closer and closer to the nanny - which was frustrating to me.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Xian!!!" He panickedly called my name behind me.

I twitched the corner of my mouth: "My name is not Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Xian, please delete the redundant words in front, thank you."

"Put, let, let, let, let me down!!!"

"It's okay, you are very light."

I walked forward on my own with him behind my back, and I didn't bother to care about his small struggle behind me.

After walking a few steps, he saw the young master standing there with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter? Ann?"

"..."

"Let's go?" I looked at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?"

"...It's okay," he glanced at me, his expression was a little cold, a little arrogant: "it's nothing."

"Let's go then." I took the lead and looked back at him, "I've been worrying about you for the past two days... Fortunately, you're fine."

He snorted coldly, and looked away with some disdain: "Who wants you to worry."

"I know you don't need me to worry," I sighed and laughed dryly, "but I just can't help it."

He was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyelids hastily, his ears were a little red, and his tone became rushed: "Many, troublesome!"

"...Forget it, just treat me as a busybody." Seeing that the young master finally returned to normal, I breathed a sigh of relief, and joked as usual: "Why do I like you so much, I can't stop worrying about you."

21. This really isn’t a farm text. ...

I took Ann through the bushes and walked back along the familiar path, looking back at Ann who was following me from time to time.

He did look a lot more embarrassed than before.

His clothes were scratched by the branches, his complexion was not good, and his lips were dry and peeled.

Ah, really, this school really can be a toss.

Freshmen start school, military training is enough, why does Mao have to go to the wild to survive...

Ann's location is not too far from where we are stationed. With Bell on my back, the speed will be a bit slow. It may take about half an hour to walk back.

Bell lay on my back obediently, didn't move around, and didn't bother me to let him go down again, but I can almost imagine how his face is blushing now.

"Ann, haven't you encountered any danger these two days?"

"No, we're fine."

"...Is Bell still injured?"

"No... yes, it's because I accidentally tripped over a tree root..." A small and weak voice rang in my ear, and Belse frowned: "Because, because I lost my glasses, I can't find them." Glasses……"

When I turned around, I realized that the big black-rimmed glasses that the little cat had been wearing were really gone.

A small face the size of a palm was exposed, and the green pupils were at a loss because they were out of focus, making them look very pitiful.

"Where are the glasses?"

"Well, I lost it..."

"Huh... remember to bring a spare contact lens next time, it's convenient and not easy to fall off."

"Well... But, contact lenses don't fit well..."

"Then practice a few more times."

"...Well, okay..."

"Ann, when did you and Bell meet?"

"...Yesterday, the place where the two of us were left was not far from each other."

"Is that so..."

I wanted to ask something else, but seeing An's unhappy expression, I had no choice but to shut up.

After walking for more than [-] minutes, I was still out of breath. Although Bell is not heavy, there is still a hundred catties.

Carrying a hundred catties on my back, walking for 10 minutes in an uneven place like the forest, I think I still have a certain amount of athleticism.

Fortunately, I could still hold on. When I got to the stream, I put Bell on the rocks on the bank, asked the two of them to drink some stream water, and then followed the stream upstream to find the electric poles.

The telegraph pole is not far away, just a few minutes away to fish in a small puddle.

In fact, when I arrived, he had already finished his work and was putting on his coat. There were a few not-so-small fish beside him, and I didn’t know what species they were—forget it, as long as it wasn’t a poisonous fish like puffer fish.

He was pinching his soaked shirt, trying to wring out the excess moisture.

……hateful.

I stared at his abdominal muscles with envy and hatred.

His figure is very strong, but not the kind of bodybuilder with bumpy muscles, but a curvaceous figure that is very suitable for being used in paintings. It is the stalwart figure that male protagonists in shoujo manga often have.

I couldn't tell when I put on the clothes, but I didn't expect it to be so predictable when I took off the clothes.

I gritted my teeth bitterly, and decided never to show my little arms and legs in front of him—I would definitely be laughed at.

No way, I already have a very deep understanding of how bad this person's personality is.

"Hey, are you here?" He greeted me casually: "Wait for me,