In order to distract yourself, Ning Feng asked casually: "Xiao Nian, how do you deal with this "formerly" fruit?"

He still remembered that Xiaonian said before that this "once" fruit was her most important thing, but subconsciously thought that she was selling all the fruits in exchange for various things.

Unexpectedly, a word of a small sentence made Ning Feng open his mouth wide and feel like his chin was dislocated.

Xiaonian took it for granted that the fruit of "Once Upon a Time" was placed on her forehead, and then took it down, smiling like a flower: "That's it."

"Um?"

Ning Feng blinked, "Did you use it yourself?"

"Yes!"

Xiaonian nodded happily and said, "Xiaonian is sick, but with this fruit, Xiaonian can save very important things first, and then can't remember them. If she feels that she has lost something very important, she will take them out and eat them."

When she said the word "eat", she smiled and showed her two cute little tiger teeth.

“Uh~”

Ning Feng opened his mouth and found that nothing was appropriate to say, so he had to shut up again, "Okay."

What can he say?

No wonder Xiaonian said that "once-old" is the most important thing to her, so how can it not be important?

What a person’s most precious is never the luxury of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the most precious memory buried deep in his heart.

For ordinary people, this does not require extra effort. Even beggars on the roadside can still fall asleep in sweet memories on the cold winter night.

But the damn soul-leaving disease made Xiao Nian unable to even do this, and it became an unattainable luxury.

Ning Feng looked up at the window, where the sparse "former" fruits hidden themselves among the lush branches and leaves, and there were not many.

Xiao Nian followed his gaze and said a little depressedly: "Xiao Nian's 'used' fruits were all eaten by themselves, and they all sold them."

She lowered her head and played with the corners of her clothes with a little sadness. She looked old and looked worn for a long time.

Ning Feng sighed inwardly when he saw this, and knew the emotions that this little girl had almost written on her face.

People on the "Once Island" have "Once Upon a Time" fruits, and they don't have to do anything. They just sell the fruits on time and have no worries about food and clothing.

But it's not the case.

Because of the Soul-Leaving Symptom, most of her past fruits have been in her own stomach. No matter how much she cherishes her, she still doesn’t have enough fruits to exchange for a happy life of eating and sleeping and having enough food.

So Xiao Nian had to go to the beach to pick up seafood that was washed on the beach by the waves, so that she could save Ning Feng.

Every drink and peck, I really can't say anything between gain and loss.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "This is pretty good, otherwise I will have to feed the fish."

Xiao Nian suddenly became happy and said angrily: "I can't do it, don't talk nonsense."

Then, no matter whether it was the "former" fruit, the inevitable parting, the soul-leaving disease, or Ning Feng's current physical condition, it could not stop the laughter that drifted away during the conversation and the joy in the small wooden house.

A whole day passed, just like Ning Feng had not woken up, Xiao Nian was still humming songs, picking up seafood washed on the beach, and returning home to boil thick fish soup to Ning Feng.

When I was free, I had a few conversations, or Ning Feng looked out the window quietly, Xiao Nian was cushioning things, and from time to time I thought about it, and then I would talk for a few words, and the whole night passed.

The night gradually became deeper.

Xiao Nian stood up from the bed a little reluctantly, put the "former" fruit in Ning Feng's hand, and said with a blushing face: "Big brother, can you save the memories of what you told me outside?"

"Um?"

Ning Feng looked over in surprise.

Xiao Nian played with the corner of her clothes in a slight manner and added: "You must be there in it."

She said sadly: "Xiao Nian will definitely not forget the elder brother, but Xiao Nian is afraid of forgetting what the elder brother said. Remembering it in the past can make Xiao Nian remember it once..."

Remember...once...

What a humble wish, but it is said solemnly, just like the warmth of a match outdoors in a cold winter night, the moment it is spoken, it is like the moment when the match is drawn, and there is a sad cherishment in it.

Ning Feng opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say, so he just said "hmm" and agreed.

Xiao Nian immediately smiled happily, as if the cereals that bloomed quietly at night, so beautiful that the audience didn't need to appreciate it.

After all, she was shy. After getting Ning Feng's promise, she turned around and ran to the side.

In the wooden house, on the edge of Ning Feng’s bed, several rough boxes formed a small bed, just enough for Xiao Nian to curl up and sleep.

The rough small bed is tightly next to the foot of the big bed. When Xiao Nian falls asleep, she will subconsciously move to the other side, as if this will make her sleep more peacefully.

Ning Feng woke up, and the shy little girl naturally didn't dare to lie next to him in her little clothes, so she had to be so expedient.

The candlelight in the room was blown out, and Xiao Nian's voice came from the quiet darkness: "Big brother, good night."

"Good night~"

Ning Feng held the "Once Upon a Time" in his hand and responded, but he was uneasy and did not fall asleep.

In the dark night, his eyes were always open. I don’t know how long it had passed, and everything was silent. Only Xiao Nian gradually became evenly breathing, slight, inconspicuous, and undoubtedly existed.

"Oh~"

Ning Feng sighed, picked up the "Once Upon a Time" fruit and put it on his forehead... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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