Dai Sen, a boy, has big green eyes and short curly hair. He was wrapped in a robe that didn't fit his body. His sleeves were long and hung on the ground. It was as funny as a child stealing adult clothes.
Dyson blinked his green eyes and retreated timidly. "Yes, I'm sorry. It's too dark here. I'm a little afraid."
Su Kui looked down at him and said, "Gee, how short!"
"I, I will grow tall!"
The boy suddenly blushed, some wronged and some angrily raised his fist, as if to announce something.
Looking at his lovely appearance, Su Kui chuckled.
"Hello, where are you from? Do you know where it is? "
"My name is Dyson. My stepmother's maid brought me here, but I, I can't find the way out." The boy's green eyes gradually filled with a layer of tears, which he stubbornly erased.
"Are you a witch?" He looked up at Su Kui with delicate face and sobbing.
With tears in the eyes, bright as if there are stars all over the sky.
Su Kui's eyes curved and sweet said, "yes."
"Ah!"
Dyson suddenly shrinks to the corner of the wall and looks at her warily. "Then - will you eat my heart?"
Weak, timid.
Ah, it's really interesting. ~
fingers stained with red cardamom frivolously cross the lip corners. Su Kui pretends to be vicious, "yes! I'm going to raise you up and have another bite! Eat your heart! "
"You, you don't eat me now?"
Little Dyson opened his eyes and swallowed, "my heart is not delicious, and there are so many delicious foods in the world. Why do you like those bloody things?"
No matter how clever a child is, he can't resist innocence and curiosity.
Su Kui said he would not eat him now, so he believed.
Sukui waved to him and said, "come here."
Little Dyson hesitated and looked at her hesitantly, but there was no movement for a long time.
The girl's eyes glared and her cheeks puffed up angrily. "If you don't come back, I'll eat you!"
"Ah I, I come here... "
Little Dyson walked towards Su Kui on his short legs and almost tripped over the robe he had dragged to the ground.
With fear and tears in his eyes, he walked to sukui step by step.
In Su Kui's eyes, looking at his appearance is full of interest and funny.
"Well, you are going to live with me recently. Next, every word and every word I say must be firmly in your mind. Do you understand?"
Su Kui stooped, easily grabbed the collar of little Dyson's back neck, and slipped him into the air.
Little Dyson's face was white with fright, and his legs were white and tender like carrots, and he kept kicking in the air.
"Hear clearly, understand......"
"Very good," Su Kui squinted. "The first thing is, don't waste!"
She snorted coldly, waved her hand, and put out all the candles beside her, leaving only one on the table with a faint light.
"Good, dark..."
At last, little Dyson couldn't help but sob.
It's not easy for a child to cry after so many experiences and so long suffering.
Su Kui dropped him on the chair, but he didn't coax him. He watched him sob with his head down.
As a result, he cried endlessly.
It's not loud, but it's the kind of careful sobbing that makes the head big and uncomfortable.