1615 What can be done(1/2)
"Jiujiu has gone to the sky."
Xiao Xiao looked up at the sky.
At some point, the red glow in the sky had faded and the night was filled with light.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky.
The moonlight is clear.
The scattered stars shine slightly at a moment.
It's like blinking at someone.
It is reflected in the fireflies by the lake and the rippling waves of the lake.
The world seems to be covered with a layer of veil as thin as a cicada's wings.
Exudes a hazy brilliance.
......
“Wawa~”
In the sky?
The ghost looked up in a daze.
It doesn't quite understand.
It looked down at the chirping in its hands, and then in the sky.
I looked down at the chirping in my hands, and then looked at the sky...
This cycle goes on and on.
He showed a look of not understanding on his face.
“…Wa~Wava~Wava~Wava~”
In other words... Jiujiu won't come back, right?
I won't play with it anymore... I won't sing for it... I won't yell at it with my wings... I won't see it in the rain and drive it to hide from the rain...
Jijiu...can't talk to it anymore, right?
The corners of the ghost's mouth drooped, showing a little sadness.
But he looked at Xiao Xiao with confusion and confusion in his eyes.
It seems that even itself does not know what its emotions are now.
"Ghost."
Xiao Xiao whispered the monster's name.
A sigh came from the voice.
...
“Wawa~”
Why?
The ghost murmured.
Why did Jiujiu go to the sky?
Does Jiuji hate it?
Because it always makes Jijiu angry?
"No."
Xiao Xiao shook his head, "Jiujiu doesn't hate ghosts."
“Wawa~”
Then why?
The ghost is like an unknown child, stubbornly asking for the answer.
Since Jiujiu doesn't hate it, why did Jiujiu leave and go to heaven?
Jijiu is bullying it and can't fly.
The ghost is very wronged.
It wants to fly, too.
But it has no wings.
It tried to make a pair of wings on its own.
But it failed.
In the end, he was scolded by Jijiu.
But later, Jiujiu even found herbs to apply it.
Actually, it's not needed.
These skin trauma will heal quickly.
Just as he looked at Jijiu scolding him and applying medicine to him, he didn't say anything.
...
Xiao Xiao was silent.
How would he explain death to a monster, a monster who had just lost a friend and was full of sadness?
“It’s dead.”
The little white fox shook his tail, but couldn't see Xiao Xiao's desire to speak, and hesitated and spoke directly.
"Don't tell me what you don't even know if you die?"
The little white fox's eyes were half-shooked, and he glanced at the ghost with a silly look on his face when he heard its words, "Don't pretend to be stupid."
Sigh~, this look is so ugly that you want to cry or not.
I was ugly enough, but now I am even uglier.
"Shit~"
The white snake's voice is soft and charming, but the meaning is not very gentle.
Lord Xiao Xiao helped it find the little bird. Why is this monster still so troublesome?
"Ajiu, Abai."
Xiao Xiao whispered the names of two somewhat impatient monsters.
The little white fox rolled his eyes and said nothing.
The white snake twisted his body, "Hiss~, Lord Xiao Xiao, I'll help you explain it clearly."
"Look, don't it understand now?"
Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly.
I understand, but...
The white snake spitted out a red snake letter and explained a few more words, "Sir Xiao Xiao, most monsters are not as smart as others."
"Especially this is a bit stupid."
"If you don't say it bluntly, it won't understand."
Xiao Xiao:...
He admitted that the White Snake was right.
"and-"
The white snake looked up at Xiao Xiao, with its bright red vertical pupils gorgeous and cold, "Unlike humans, monsters are not that fragile."
“There aren’t so many messy emotions.”
"You don't have to think too much."
...
Xiao Xiao smiled helplessly and whispered to defend humans, "Humans are not that fragile either."
"Shit~"
The white snake loosened its knotted tail, "Sir Xiao Xiao, I said it wrong, most of the humans."
"Of course you're not in it."
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Humans are very contradictory creatures.
To be continued...