bayonet and rose

This "garden" is a large handicraft, but the people walking in it are actually living people.

Lin Zijuan glanced over and found three people in the garden. The one sleeping next to the fountain was a dirty homeless man whose age could not be seen. He seemed to find it a bit dazzling, and would lazily stretch out his arms to block the sun.

A little to the left is a mother and child, the child is about seven or eight years old, looking innocent and ignorant, playing and playing with a puppy.The mother's appearance is very gentle, patiently guarding by the side, without scolding to stop.

Occasionally, the child would hit the glass with excessive movements, but he would turn a blind eye and continue playing around. As for the broken glass, it would quickly recover and regenerate, as if nothing had happened.

And the child's mother also turned a blind eye, as if unaware of the potential safety hazards.

Lin Zijuan continued to look at the three people plus a dog, and soon the frisbee in the child's hand flew towards him.

Lin Ziyu stood on the spot with his hands folded, neither dodging nor dodging, and even sketched the path of the frisbee thrown in his mind.

The frisbee came fiercely, but in the end it missed Lin Ziqian, it brushed over Linziqian's shoulder, and only missed his cheek.

The little dog ran over with the frisbee, missed Lin Ziyu and jumped, and caught the frisbee with a very perfect and agile posture.

After biting the Frisbee, the puppy bounced back the same way and returned the Frisbee to the little boy.

The little boy knelt down and touched the puppy's head as a reward.

They continued their frisbee game, and the boy threw the frisbee wherever he wanted, and the frisbee flew to different corners of the garden, and was picked up again and again by the puppy.

After playing for a while, the boy's mother beckoned to the boy, and the boy immediately stopped and ran towards his mother's arms.

The woman caught the boy, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered something to him.

After listening to the woman's words, the boy suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Lin Zi Prison.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other inexplicably, and then the boy ran towards Linzi Prison with his little Frisbee in his arms.

The garden was not big, and within a few steps, the boy came to Lin Zi Prison. He stood on tiptoe and greeted Lin Zi Prison: "Hello."

Lin Ziqian nodded: "Hello."

The little boy was very happy to get the answer from Lin Zi Prison. He waved his hand around the Lin Zi Prison twice, boldly grabbed Lin Zi Prison's finger, "Brother, come and play with us."

Lin Ziqian didn't break free, he squatted down and looked at the little boy, and said in a very serious tone: "It's not brother, it's uncle."

The little boy was amused by Lin Zijuan's pretending to be serious, he giggled twice, and changed his words: "Then uncle, are you coming to play with us?"

Lin Ziyu: "Okay."

The little boy got the answer, and happily pulled Lin Zijuan to lead him into the garden.

Under their feet is a grass field made of glass. The shape is a bit strange. It is a bit reluctant to say that it is grass, but the workmanship is amazingly exquisite, and you can even see the distinct grass roots intertwined.

The glass is very broken and not strong enough. When two people, one big and one small, stepped on it, they would trample all the grass along the way.

However, these shattered straw glass did not hurt anyone, and Linzi Prison's feet were not cut by it.

They stepped forward, and the fragments behind them recondensed and recovered, and it became a beautiful glass grassland again.

The woman who hadn't moved raised her head, smiled and nodded to Lin Ziqian, and the homeless man beside him also opened one eye and looked at Lin Ziqian, then closed his eyes again and lay down on the dead body.

Lin Zijuan followed the boy silently.

The boy brought Lin Zijuan to the puppy, and handed the frisbee in his hand to Lin Zijuan: "Uncle, come and play."

Lin Zijuan took the frisbee, the boy put his hands behind his back, and said embarrassedly to Lin Zijuan: "I'm sorry, Uncle, I almost hit you just now."

"It's okay." Lin Zijuan touched the boy's head with his hand. He was very perfunctory, and he took it back after touching it casually. Instead, he rubbed the side of the frisbee with his fingers.

The Frisbee is also made of glass, which feels similar to a glass, but it is extremely light and does not look like pure glass.

The little dog got instructions from the boy, and it would obediently circle around the feet of the forest prison, looking at him eagerly, waiting for the forest prison to throw the frisbee.

Lin Zijuan looked down at the puppy.

The puppy's fur is black and shiny, and it wears an ordinary dog ​​tag around its neck. It is less than Lin Zi Prison's knee height, and the specific breed cannot be identified.

Lin Zijuan used his wrist to throw the frisbee far away. The puppy was very vigilant, and immediately jumped to follow it, chasing the frisbee and biting it in a few moments.

It bounced around twice in place, and then excitedly returned to Linzi Prison.

Lin Zijuan took the frisbee and touched the puppy's head.

This dog feels normal to the touch, has a normal temperature, is very soft and soft, and can easily arouse other people's desire to pet the dog.

Lin Zijuan helped him twice, straightened up and handed the Frisbee to the little boy, "It's your turn."

"En!" The little boy responded, picked up the Frisbee and continued to repeat the action he had just done.

It has been almost 10 minutes since I came to this garden from Linzi Prison. During this period, the little boy kept playing this simple game with Gouzi. He was obviously tired and sweating profusely, but he didn’t feel tired. He can still play it happily .

The frisbee was picked up by Gouzi again in time, the boy took off the frisbee and handed it to Lin Zijuan, "This time it's up to you, uncle."

Lin Zijuan didn't refuse, took the frisbee and threw it again.

The little boy followed Lin Zi Prison for several rounds in the order of one person at a time. He was young and full of energy when playing.

When the Frisbee was handed over again, Lin Zijuan didn't pick it up. He looked into the boy's puzzled eyes and said, "That's enough, you play by yourself."

The little boy didn't seem to understand this sentence, and held the frisbee high with his hands in the hand-off position, very firmly asking Lin Zijuan to accompany him to continue the game.

Lin Zijuan remained motionless, not at all softened because of the other party's young age.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, Lin Zijuan spoke again, every word he said was very cold: "I've said enough."

The little boy was frightened by Lin Zijuan's overly serious words, subconsciously took two steps back, shrank his shoulders, and showed a look of extreme fear, as if Lin Zijuan was about to lift his feet in the next second Like kicking him.

Lin Ziju didn't move yet, the woman who had been silent all this time stood up suddenly, and rushed over fiercely holding her skirt... It was really fierce, her whole face was distorted a little, and the whites of her widened eyes turned scary .

She collapsed in front of Lin Zijuan in a few steps, and flung her head and face accusations at Lin Zijuan: "Why are you doing this?! The child is still young and you scare him like this? If you don't want to play, don't play. What's the point of beating a child?!"

Lin Zijuan remained silent, letting her play, listening to the other party greet her from head to toe, and then put countless labels like human face and animal heart.

Cursing in one breath, spraying out all the content she could think of, the woman protected the boy, "Let's go!"

But the boy struggled and refused to leave, and the woman turned cold: "What's the matter with you?"

The boy looked at Lin Zijuan cautiously, but did not dare to speak.

"What do you want? Say it, say it!"

The woman's anger hadn't been contained yet, and she ran out of patience when she saw the child was still hesitating, and even pushed the child a few times.

The boy sprained and almost lost his footing. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered, "I, I still want to play with my uncle..."

Lin Ziyu, who was named by the boy, was not fluctuating in his heart. He didn't even say "no" this time, and waited for the next development.

After listening to the child's words, the woman fell silent and stopped yelling.She gave Lin Zijuan a cool look, and murmured: "Since you want to continue playing, mom will help you."

After she finished speaking, she rushed towards Lin Zi Prison.

Lin Zijuan easily walked sideways.

The woman jumped at nothing and quickly restrained her strength, stopped abruptly, turned around and rushed over again...

After a few rounds, Lin Ziyu hid very easily, but the woman didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

After several failures, the woman looked at Linzi Prison with a more complicated look, and she stopped and did not continue to attack blindly.

Lin Zijuan copied his pockets with both hands, and took a leisurely look at the sleeping homeless man.

The woman gritted her teeth and gave up after realizing that she was no match for Lin Ziyu, and pulled her child over to protect her behind.

The boy was a little slow to react to what happened just now, and he still looked at Lin Zi Prison reluctantly, completely unaware of the short-lived conflict between the two adults.

Lin Ziqian looked like a little boy, standing behind the woman, only showing a fluffy head, a few dull hairs shaking gently, looking extremely cute.

The woman lowered her eyes and hugged the boy sideways comfortingly, and the boy also snuggled up to the woman.

"You can play with him. It's rare for someone to come here. In exchange, I'll tell you how to leave," the woman said.

Lin Zijuan was noncommittal, "Since you know how to leave, wouldn't it be better to take him with you?"

The woman smiled wryly, "We can't leave."

As for why she couldn't leave, the woman didn't elaborate, she just repeated her request, "Stay with him."

At the beginning, this person maintained his image of a gentle mother and sat aside. He didn't change his posture for a long time, and he had nothing to do.Later, when she saw the boy frightened, her nerves were touched all of a sudden, and the violence crawled out from the depths all of a sudden, which made her superficial calm image shattered all of a sudden.

But now she seems to have calmed down a bit, playing the sympathy card and begging Lin Ziyu.

...Although her emotional changes were a bit inconsistent, Lin Ziyu was a little surprised by the richness of this NPC's emotions.

The NPCs I have seen before are all rigid and stiff like the fulmar and the crew, and they can only follow the established behavior patterns. This is the first time I have seen the NPC Lin Ziyu who can express his feelings.