it's wired.

why is he crying.

I looked at the kid kneeling in front of me in astonishment and lost his fighting spirit. It was too embarrassing. I only scratched his neck, and I haven't officially declared war yet.

it's wired.

Why did I feel weird when I saw him cry? Did I cut the worm eggs myself, which caused the sequelae of premature birth?

The right side of the heart is hurting, does being hungry also implicate the heartache?No, it wasn't caused by hunger, but it started crying when I saw this strange kid.Why does it make me feel uncomfortable when he cries? It doesn't make sense.

My thinking restricts me from eating human flesh, so I can't cry when I see human beings now?

Puzzled, I approached the silver-haired kid, he looked at me through his teary eyes, wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes with the back of his hand, rubbing his eyelids so hard that they were red.Those tears mixed with the blood on his face, looked like tears of blood, touched me unexpectedly.

Crouching down in front of him, the tail hanging behind me slapped the ground up and down, and I held out my hand.The kid who noticed my behavior didn't dodge or dodge until my fingertips with retracted nails touched his warm cheek.

The tears were hot, wrapped around my cold fingers, and made my heart tremble slightly. Subconsciously, I carefully controlled my hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The little ghost still looked sluggish, I withdrew my fingers, and stretched out my tongue to lick off the teardrops remaining on the pulp of my fingers.

Salty, bloody, and earthy.

I tried to get closer and put a hand on his shoulder.This time, I directly used my tongue to roll away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, and he finally recovered from his dementia. His blue eyes trembled violently, and he pushed me away with a palm.

I don't know why, but I didn't have any defense against him at this moment, this palm directly threw me off, I sat on the ground with my buttocks, and my tail was about to be crushed by myself.

Covering the licked eye sockets with his hands, the kid's dirty face was abnormally red, he pointed at me with the other hand, and cursed angrily.

"You're kidding me! Are you still there!"

"Who's there?"

"You! Otherwise, why would you do these strange actions to me!"

Facing his sudden shame and anger, I thought for a while, and answered honestly: "I'm curious, I just licked you, and didn't bite you. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, then let you pet my tail?"

"Who wants to touch it!"

"Oh, you didn't want it yourself, don't say I'm stingy."

"..."

Silently confronting, he clenched his fists and stared at me, as if he wanted to see some flaws in me.I didn't care, the previous heavy atmosphere because of his crying was broken, and my heart didn't hurt anymore.

I am a carp straightened up and squatted again, and the tail behind the buttocks is spinning happily. I feel a little better for no reason. Is it because he is not crying?Or because he blushed.

I tilted my head and asked, "Hey, since just now, you have been talking to me to yourself, who is Heidi, why are you crying, are you hungry?"

The spirit of the kid seemed to have revived, and he stood there like a wooden stake, wondering what he was meditating on.The hunger came in bursts, and I finally remembered the fish on the other side of the lake. I was looking for matches, and I was delayed for too long.

I didn't want to pay attention to this strange little ghost, I turned around to leave, but my tail was grabbed violently, and then straightened.I stopped and looked back at the culprit.

He held my tail and rubbed it. I raised my eyebrows and said proudly, "It feels good, it's smooth, and it's elastic and tenacious."

"Where are you going?" The little ghost let go of my tail and asked indifferently.

I pointed to the opposite bank and said, "I just caught a lot of fish on the other side, and I'm going to grill the fish now. Do you want to eat it?"

"Yes." He said simply and neatly.

I was just saying politely, but I didn't expect to eat it, so I immediately became reluctant and pulled back the tail in his palm.

"Then catch the fish yourself, I won't give you my share."

"Then you treat me to a ghost."

"I just asked if you want to eat."

"..."

My legs accumulated strength, and with a super bounce, I jumped directly across the lake and landed on the opposite bank.My fish are still neatly inserted|on the wooden stick, not a single one is missing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and that little ghost also appeared beside me like a ghost, so fast that I didn't even see his movements clearly.

He glanced at the fish and snorted, "Aren't these enough for you?"

"Not enough, I was just born and I have to eat a lot."

"...Why don't you eat people?"

"I want to eat it too, but as soon as I pick up human flesh, my brain resists, and I can't eat it at all."

The little ghost breathed a sigh of relief, he walked to the lake, and put a hand into the lake to stir it.I looked around, wondering what he was trying to do.

"what are you doing?"

The little ghost didn't answer me. Suddenly, the lake surface flashed with lightning, and the dazzling blue hit the eyes.After a while, a bunch of fish came up from the bottom of the lake turning their bellies.

Wow, electric fish.

He randomly picked the two fishes closest to him and brought them up. I looked at those fish greedily and asked him, "What about the rest?"

"No more."

"It's shameful to waste, I'll eat it for you."

"up to you."

I flicked my tail happily and went to the lake to catch fish. I couldn't catch some fish in the center of the lake, and I didn't hesitate.

All the stunned fish in the lake have been fished ashore, and they have piled up into a small hill. I look very satisfied.Climbing up to the shore wetly, when I looked up, I saw the boots, and looked up to the little devil's calf with scars, and then the wide knee-high shorts.

"Are you an idiot, just jump down like this."

Because I was lying on my stomach, his condescending expression seemed a little cold and arrogant, but he didn't find it annoying to hear what he said.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the kid didn't get entangled anymore. When I came up, he had already lit up the fire and found a lot of dry firewood. He grilled all the fish I had handled.

I shook the water off my body, and the clothes I picked up were soaked, sticky and sticky to the skin, creating a damp and cold feeling, which made me feel uncomfortable.

I went to the fire and found that it was not dry at all, so I started to unbutton my clothes.The kid sitting by the fire was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked back.

"what are you doing!"

"Take off your clothes, it's uncomfortable to wear when wet."

"So why did you jump off just now!"

"Because I want to catch fish."

"..."

The little ghost showed an expression of being unable to communicate, obviously angry with me.After touching his forehead with a headache, he looked over again, and this time he directly exploded his hair.

Regardless of his objection, I took off my clothes and pants, naked|naked|naked again.But the kid was gone, and in the moment I undressed, he disappeared.

I didn't care to spread the clothes with a stick and bake them by the fire, waiting greedily for the grilled fish to be cooked.Gradually, the smell of meat wafted from the fire, and I turned the grilled fish over with my tail to continue grilling. I looked up and looked around.

That kid, isn't he coming back?

When he sensed the breath, his eyes went dark, and something covered his head.I picked it up and saw it was a set of clothes.

The kid was already sitting by the fire with his back to me. I took the clothes and looked left and right. It was cleaner than my previous suit. I asked, "Is this for me?"

"Nonsense, put it on."

I quickly put on the clothes and pants, and he turned around and sat down, and took out a few small jars from his pocket.There is a label on the jar, and I know the words, so I haven't become illiterate yet.

Those small jars are all condiments, they look crude, and I don't know where he went to find them.

Sprinkle the seasoning on the fish, mixed with the taste of meat, the delicious taste makes me so hungry.

Finally, the first batch of fish was fully cooked.I couldn't wait to grab one in each of my left and right hands. I opened my mouth and gnawed, even chewing and swallowing the fish bones.

After wolfing down two fish, I grabbed two more and gnawed on them. The kid who was still eating that one looked at me with drooping eyelids.

"What's your name."

"I was just born, and I don't have a name." I was not afraid of being scalded or stuck in my throat, and I ate my mouthful. Soon, all the grilled fish was eaten up.

I got up quickly, disemboweled and cleaned the stunned fish, and then went to the fire to roast them non-stop.

After finishing all this in one go, I licked my fingers and said, "You just kept calling me Heidi, so can I call you by that name?"

The action of the little ghost eating fish froze, I thought he had choked, and after a while he lowered his head and hummed.

I flicked my tail happily: "Well, I will be called Heidi from now on."

"Do you know which two words they are and how to write them?"

"do not know!"

"Then what are you proud of?"

After saying something contemptuously, the kid gnawed off the fish in his hand, then walked to sit next to me, and wrote the word Heidi stroke by stroke on the ground with a branch.

Heidi.

my new name.

I also picked up a branch and wrote it crookedly beside it. "Okay, I will write it, and this will be my name from now on."

"Ah."

"Hey, what's your name?"

I looked at this human kid expectantly. He squinted at me, swiped his hand, and wrote a few more words next to my name.

He said, "Kiya beat the enemy."

The firelight reflected on the name, and I looked at it suddenly. Something flashed through my mind, but I couldn't catch it.The more you try to remember something, the more futile it becomes.

The emotions that grow in my heart are very subtle, but I don't know how to distinguish them.I learned from him and wrote his name again.

"I'll call you Chiya from now on."

"what ever."

"You are my first human friend, I will cover you from now on!"

Obviously being so loyal, the expression of Qi Ya beside him actually changed, looking a little painful.

I patted his back with my tail and asked, "Did you get stuck by a fishbone?"

The author has something to say: I used to want to be friends with others, but they only wanted to get married.

Now that people take the initiative to be friends, I feel uncomfortable again...

By the way, you guys still think about Brother Ya as the hero, have you forgotten to read my article, the fear of being dominated by Brother Ya? [laughing to death

Thank you for feeding the lovely baby——

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