summer oil students

"Why are you crying?" An Yongxing squatted down with the crying child in the same posture.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Sensing that someone was approaching, the child was startled, turned his head to look at An Yongxing, and hurriedly hugged his knees with his arms, shrinking his body into a ball.

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

An Yongxing moved across to him, and looked at the crying child curiously. He was a little thin, but not weak. If he wasn't crying, he should be quite energetic, right?I feel younger than my age.

The sun cast a mottled halo through the shade of the tree, which happened to divide his hair into two halves on the left and right, one half was golden in the sun, and the other half was warm brown in the shade.

In An Yongxing's perception, this child is like the sunlight falling on his head, which can be projected into the shade through layers of leaves, warm but not scorching.

An Yongxing thought he was a little cute.

Of course, this kind of cuteness is not the same feeling that he thinks that Abu is cute, and it is also far from the snake shape of Yamata no Orochi that he thinks is cute. If I have to say it, it is probably the kind that ordinary people would like cute?

In terms of temperament, I feel that there are some similarities with Tsunayoshi Sawada, but there are many differences.

In short, if people who are familiar with Ernst and Young know what he is thinking at the moment, they probably don’t need to violate their conscience, and they will be relieved to praise Ernst and Young’s aesthetics is finally normal for a while.

"Because...because I was arguing...I quarreled with you." The boy's tone was disturbed. Although he was a little bit resistant, he looked at An Yongxing with his eyes out of his arms for the sake of politeness when speaking with others, trying to be as close as possible to An Yong Lucky's eyes met.

Wow, An Yongxing thinks that he is not only handsome and cute, but also has beautiful eyes, round like brown cat's eyes, and the most important thing is that he looks so polite.

"I wasn't disturbed, but it was true that I was taken aback. I thought there was no one in the campus, haha."

An Yongxing smiled dryly, he should be able to perceive the existence of someone in advance.But the child's feelings were too tender and harmless to be ignored in the past.

"Sorry." The boy paused, explaining his apology, "Sorry for scaring you."

An Yongxing restrained his urge to frown, he was afraid that frowning would be thought by the child in front of him as having a problem with him.

Children from normal families are probably not polite like this.And Ernst & Young is actually quite familiar with this kind of state - dependent on others, sensible and cautious, withdrawn and estranged, cautious.

It's just that An Yongxing is different. At that time, his adoptive parents didn't know that "An Yongxing knew that he was not his own".That's why Ernst & Young was not so restrained.

Ernst and Young fortunately didn't know what was going on with this child, it looked a little serious.

"I approached you suddenly just now, and I seem to have scared you too. Do I have to apologize to you too?" An Yongxing followed his train of thought and asked a question.

"No... no, I'm fine!" The boy hurriedly refused in a panic.

An Yongxing smiled.This is probably what a normal healing system looks like, right?The character is gentle and soft, generous and friendly.

Fortunately, An Yong did not make random guesses. The conjurer's spell power comes from negative emotions. After all, it feels uncomfortable.

But this boy's spell power was different, and his spell power was as comfortable as his own.

So An Yongxing guessed that this child was either a conjurer who could reverse spells, or a person with another power system.

Although he has never seen a conjurer who can reverse the spell, but the child who can be treated at the base camp is of course a conjurer.

"I'm Xia Youxing, what's your name?" An Yongxing felt that it would be better for him to approach him as An Yongxing, but now he has the face of "Xia Youxing" and will always meet in the future, so it's not easy to confuse his identity Come on.

"I'm Natsume Takashi, are you a child here too?" Natsume Takashi's voice was very soft.

"Well, of course I'm also a child here." An Yongxing stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Now that we have exchanged names, we are friends."

"friend?"

"What? You don't want to?"

"No, no, no, it's just... is it going too fast?"

"Then let's introduce myself a little bit more. My name is Xing. I am nine years old. I was sent by my adoptive parents to their distant relatives at the age of six. My grandpa has become my new guardian. He treats me very well, but there are unpredictable things. , I have been here since Grandpa passed away, almost three years now.

I like to eat delicious food, play fun things, and make friends with unusual beings (such as curse spirits). "

"Oh?" Natsume Takashi hesitated, why did he feel that the speed was faster.

"Hurry up, it's your turn. I've said everything about myself, so you can't tell me nothing, right? Hurry up!" An Yongxing urged.

So under the continuous urging of Yasuyoshi, Natsume Takashi opened his mouth in a daze: "I... My name is Natsume Takashi, I am nine years old, I live in a relative's house, and my relatives treat me... probably not too bad, right? I just came here last night, I like to eat... I am not picky about food, am I?"

Natsume Takashi said hesitantly, he didn't know whether he was picky or not, anyway, no one cared if he liked it or not before, he didn't have the right to picky eaters.

And if Xing hadn't told his own situation first, Natsume Takashi didn't want to tell others about his situation.

"Huh? I'm the same age as me," An Yongxing was surprised. He thought he could be older.You know, because his birthday is at the end of December, it is almost impossible for his peers to be younger than him.

"What a coincidence." Maybe it was a little bit of information about himself that was revealed, or maybe it was because the experiences of the two were somewhat similar (at least in the words that An Yongxing deliberately revealed), Natsume Takashi let go of An Yongxing a little bit. Anti, there is a feeling of intimacy.

"My birthday is July, how about you?" Takashi Natsume may not have noticed that he not only stopped crying, but even stood up.

"I'm twelfth... I'm February's birthday, I'm older than you!" An Yongxing deliberately paused and changed his words in the middle of speaking, Gululu rolled his eyeballs, as if he had lied and was guilty.

"Fortunately, you won't be born in December, right? Don't lie, you're younger than me!"

Natsume Takashi really found out the clues, he seriously pointed out An Yongxing's lie, and was interrupted by An Yongxing, he had temporarily forgotten the sad things.

"Damn it, I was discovered. I'm sorry, I just want to know what it's like to be an older brother."

In fact, Ernst and Young is fortunate that he himself has a bit of a conscience, such a pure and kind child, he was fooled by him and couldn't find Bei.But always divert his attention and not let him cry all the time.

"Then... I forgive you this time, don't lie next time, okay?"

"Yeah, I won't dare next time."

Seeing that Natsume Takashi had just turned into a cat-like face because of rubbing his face, Ernst thought about it, and took Natsume Takashi into the activity room because he was still familiar with this place.

"What are we doing here?" Natsume Takashi asked strangely.

"I want to wash my hands, I just got mud on them." An Yongxing said tactfully.In the activity room, there are always children who will get their hands dirty, so a washbasin is specially set up here.

As soon as he talked about washing, Natsume Takashi finally remembered that he still had dried tears on his face, he hurried up to wash his face, except for the red eyes, there were no other traces.

"Can I ask why you were crying just now? If it's inconvenient to say, that's fine." An Yongxing pondered for a while, but he still asked. He had to see if he could solve it. If the problem is not solved, it will always be a problem.

Natsume Takashi kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.He was a little depressed again visible to the naked eye, but his mood was much more stable, at least there was no sign of crying anymore.

"Someone bullied you?" An Yongxing guessed, after all, Natsume looked limp, looking like a bully.

"No!" Natsume Takashi hastily denied.

"Could it be... isolated?" An Yongxing continued to speculate, it is not impossible.After all, Natsume Takashi's style of painting is quite unique. He is as conspicuous when he mixes with the previous children, just like cold colors mixed with warm colors.

"No." Natsume Takashi shook his head.

"Does this place make you uncomfortable?" Since it wasn't about interpersonal relationships, Ernst and Young tried to find a breakthrough from the environment.

"No, everything is fine here." Takashi Natsume denied Yasuyoshi's guess, and it is true that the staff here have experienced so many children and are familiar with meeting their needs, no matter what the children think of or unexpected , everything you need.

This side also continued Xia Youjie's style of raising children, trying hard to get used to it.

"All the people are very enthusiastic, everything is new and beautiful, and the auntie in charge also gave me a big cat pillow. I have nothing to dissatisfy."

Natsume Takashi explained, and then asked, "Isn't that the case at Xing's place?"

Naturally, Natsume Takashi had no opinion on the environment here, nor did he have any opinions on his classmates.Everyone is different outside, but here, everyone is the same person.

Natsume Takashi was even a little relaxed, he was no longer an outlier in the crowd, nor was he a kid who talked nonsense and lied.

The children's dormitories are not all together. I didn't expect that there would be so many children. If there are too many children, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of them.

Therefore, according to the number of rooms, every twelve children are divided into a dormitory area, and the dormitory areas are in different buildings.

Natsume Takashi just thought that An Yong was lucky to live in another dormitory area.He is the last room in the third area of ​​the dormitory. It was already late when he came yesterday, so he didn't disturb the other dormitories.

Besides, I was very tired from the car ride yesterday, so I inevitably slept a little longer today, and I couldn't see all the people for breakfast.

"I don't live here." An Yongxing hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

Lies will always be exposed, what if Natsume Takashi wants to visit his room someday?Might as well have confessed earlier.

"So why are you sad? Are you reluctant to part with your former family?" As soon as An Yongxing said that, he felt that something was wrong, and he blamed himself for wanting to change the subject, but he didn't choose what to say.

If Natsume Takashi's previous family members treated him well, why would he appear here?unless something happens to them;

And if Natsume Takashi's previous family members treated him badly, how could Natsume be sad because he missed them?

"I'm sorry..." An Yongxing quickly apologized.

Natsume Takashi looked sad, he seemed to want to laugh to appease An Yongxing, but he failed, laughing like crying.

Unconsciously seeing his own weird expression in the mirror, Natsume Takashi gave up his dry smile in frustration and rubbed his face.

"Fortunately...you came here after the guardian passed away." Natsume Takashi didn't want to say it at first, but the exchange of information just now seemed to have made a hole in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to confide.And they're friends, aren't they?

"But I'm not, I was once again abandoned by my guardian."

"I'm obviously very good."

"I tried really hard to hide my differences and fit in with them."

"But..." But I was sent here.

"I don't actually hate them."

"But I want to know...why? Am I not good enough? Why didn't I even be told about my decision to stay or stay? Am I such a nuisance?"