Chapter 20: Ozawa Bathe in the Wind Again

The innocent voice of the little girl came from in front of him: "Big brother, what are you talking about?"

Mu An'an couldn't see the expression on her face at all, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of emotion the little girl was carrying when she said this, but now that she was being restrained by her, it was a little difficult to breathe, so she could only hold the idea that she might be really "naΓ―ve", and asked tentatively: "That...... Ahem...... Can you let me go?"

The little girl replied, "Okay." ”

Mu An'an didn't expect the little girl to agree so happily, she immediately let go of her hands and untied Mu An'an's shackles.

Mu An was secretly happy in his heart: "I think that I was also the third champion of the sprint competition in the preschool group of our orphanage, since you have already released me, don't try to catch me again!"

Slowing his breath, he was about to take the opportunity to slip away again, but he didn't expect to turn around and just move his feet, he hit a cloud of transparent air headlong.

It turned out that the little girl had already expected that Mu An'an would take the opportunity to slip away, and now she had already gone around behind him, blocking the only way in this narrow corridor.

"Big brother, do you still want to run?"

The little girl said this in an obviously questioning tone.

Mu Anan scratched his head and looked around with a wry smile, ready to make up a reason casually, when he saw the mirror on the ground, he took the opportunity to say: "I'm not running, I just want to pick up a mirror." ”

Mu An'an picked up the mirror, and although the mirror had broken into countless small pieces, he could still observe the little girl in front of him through it.

The little girl's facial features were still blurry, but he didn't know if it was Mu An'an's illusion, he always felt that the little girl's eyes seemed to have something more in her eyes now, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the specific appearance of the thing, and he could only roughly see that it was a dull red.

"You ......" Mu An'an opened his mouth and pointed at the little girl's eyes, and was about to say something, but the red color suddenly disappeared.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" asked the little girl, tilting her little head, and pressed her feet against Mu An'an's chin.

"It's nothing...... Mu An'an chose to ignore the vision, although he couldn't see the little girl's movements approaching him just now, he still subconsciously shrank back.

Mu An'an asked, "But don't you can't touch things, why did you touch me just now?"

The little girl shook her head, and was about to speak, but Mu Anan had already replied: "You don't know, do you!"

The little girl snorted.

Mu An'an habitually put his hand into his trouser pocket and played with the steel hammer, thinking about it, could it be because of the dark red just now, so the little girl who couldn't touch the real object could touch him, and now that the dark red disappeared, would she return to the status quo?

In order to test this conjecture, Mu Anan chose to conduct a simple experiment.

Although the little girl is a little weird, it seems that from the previous few things, she still listens to herself.

So Mu An'an chose to order the little girl directly, he pointed to the flower pot on the windowsill and said, "Try to see if you can touch that." ”

Just as Mu An'an thought, the little girl obediently walked to the windowsill, she reached out to the flower pot, and her fingers penetrated the flower pot.

"Looks like I'm right. Mu Anan touched his chin and thought, "However, there may be another possibility. ”

Mu Anan beckoned the little girl to come over, and the little girl looked a little lost because she didn't touch the flower pot.

She may have felt that not being able to touch real objects was the reason why Mu An'an avoided her.

The little girl slowly walked up to Mu An'an, but she didn't expect to be greeted by a warm palm.

Mu An'an didn't expect that his hand would really be able to touch the top of the little girl's head, instead of penetrating it.

There was a warm touch in his palm, and although he could only see it through the naked eye that he had placed his palm on a transparent mass, Mu An'an could indeed feel the presence of the little girl, which undoubtedly confirmed his other conjecture.

"Looks like I'm the only one who can touch you. ”

The little girl seemed happy to be touched, and she stood on her tiptoes and rubbed like a kitten.

The touch from the palm of her hand was unusually soft, and stroking the little girl's hair was like stroking a high-end plush toy, which made Mu An'an feel very comfortable.

Mu An'an let go of his hand and looked at the little girl in front of him, he was actually staring at the transparent air, and he asked, "Do you feel anything?"

The little girl replied truthfully, "I feel very warm." ”

"No, I'm asking you how you feel different from being in contact with me?"

The little girl thought for a moment and replied, "I can't touch anything but my big brother." ”

"In other words, you don't feel it?"

The little girl thought carefully about the scene when she held the water cup and nodded.

And just as Mu An'an was about to open his mouth to ask the next question, two "coo" sounds suddenly sounded in the empty corridor, and he followed the sound and found that it was coming from the little girl's belly, obviously she was a little hungry.

"Do ghosts want to eat?" Mu An wondered.

Seeing that the little girl's face was full of embarrassment at this time, Mu Anan took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to eat anything?"

The little girl didn't answer, but the rumbling of her stomach had answered for her.

The little girl may have been embarrassed to say "hungry", but Mu An'an was very reasonable, and he went back to the house and searched around for food that could satisfy his hunger.

opened the dilapidated old refrigerator, and the remaining half of the scallion pancake in it had already been taken by Mu An'an to fill his stomach, and now the only food that could barely satisfy his hunger was a pear that he had gnawed on and an apple that was really small. Without knowing whether the little girl minded or not, Mu An'an could only pinch the apple that was only half the size of his fist and handed it to her.

"Let's eat an apple first, if you're still hungry...... I'll take you out for supper again. ”

Having a treat for supper is already Mu An'an's biggest compromise.

The little girl didn't think much of reaching for it, but the apple passed through her palm.

Mu An'an intercepted the apple that was about to fall to the ground, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I almost forgot that you couldn't touch this." After saying that, he couldn't help but be distressed: "But how can you eat if you can't touch it?"

The little girl shook her head bitterly.

Mu An'an frowned and thought about the big problem in front of her, if she couldn't touch the food, and she had to eat to survive, then she wouldn't have to starve to death! If that's the case, it's too miserable, who made this kind of bullshit setting?

Just as Mu An'an was grieving for the little girl's tragic setting, a golden leaf suddenly blew from the window, and it slowly drifted towards the top of the little girl's head with the breeze.

Mu An'an didn't pay too much attention, he casually stretched out two fingers to twist the root of the leaf, and part of the leaf blade was close to the little girl's hair.

With the breeze blowing, under the orange-red sunset, Mu An'an could vaguely see that the part of the blade next to the little girl's hair did not penetrate her hair.

At this time, Mu An'an subconsciously let go of his hand, but the golden leaves did not fall on the top of the girl's head as he imagined, but instead fluttered through the little girl's body and fell to the floor.

The little girl obviously didn't realize what had just happened, and she wondered, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Mu Anan said casually.

At first, Mu An'an thought it was the strangeness of the leaf, so he picked it up again and again and put it on top of the little girl's head, but the leaf always ignored the little girl's existence at the moment Mu An'an let go of the leaf, and fell straight to the ground.

"Could it be that she can only touch it if I hold the leaf?" After a few experiments, Mu Anan speculated.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Mu Anan held up the apple on the table and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl looked at the apple and said with a bitter face, "Big brother, I can't touch it." ”

"You try again. Mu Anan encouraged.

The little girl said no more, she stretched out her little hand to take it, and this time, she managed to hold the apple in her hand.

The little girl looked surprised, but as soon as Mu An'an let go, the apple fell on the table again.

This is the same as Mu An'an thought.

"Big brother, what's going on?"

Catching the falling apple, Mu An'an replied after organizing his words slightly: "I think you can touch the object I am touching, such as this fallen leaf just now, and now this apple, you can only touch it when I touch it, so ......"

As he spoke, he handed the apple to the little girl's mouth.

"So you can just take a bite and try it now. ”

The little girl opened her cherry mouth as wide as she could, and took a bite of the apple. After feeling the sweetness in her mouth, the little girl happily took a few more bites one after another.

If you look at it from the mirror, it is a cute little girl happily eating an apple.

But from Mu An'an's naked eyes, the situation is very scary.

The apple held in the air disappeared little by little, and the apple was covered with small tooth marks, and every small piece of the apple disappeared, followed by a little white light in the air next to it. The white mangs disappeared as the little girl swallowed, and it seemed as weird as it could be.

And when the little girl finished eating a whole apple, she covered her little belly and said happily, "Thank you, big brother, I have eaten enough." ”

Mu An'an laughed and quipped, "An apple is full? ”

The little girl chuckled twice, and she couldn't help but yawn twice and said, "Big brother, I'm so sleepy, I want to rest." ”

Mu An'an answered, and was about to take the little girl to the guest room to sleep, but she didn't expect that as soon as the little girl's voice fell, her figure in the mirror disappeared.

"Hey, are you still there?"

β€œCan you hear me?”

Mu An'an glanced around, then took the mirror and looked again, but in the end, there was nothing in front of his eyes and in the mirror.

This undoubtedly made Mu Anan suddenly feel a sense of absurdity, and he couldn't help but feel that everything that had just happened, and the little girl, was just his fantasy.

But in fact, his conjecture cannot be ruled out, after all, the pressure on young people in contemporary society is too great, because the spirit is too lacking, resulting in loneliness, so it is not too unusual to fantasize about one or two creatures to accompany you.

For example, a certain Xiaobu who lives in a certain apartment once used his ex-girlfriend as the prototype to fantasize about the gentle young woman next door, Xiao Ze, and the breeze. and Mr. Fantastic, Xiaobu's roommate, who fantasized about his best friend based on the famous plumber who wore a red hat.

But Mu Anan didn't want to believe from the bottom of his heart that the little girl was just fantasizing, and he took out the steel hammer in his pocket.

"Positive, fantasy. ”

"On the flip side, it's true. ”

Mu An'an threw the steel hammer high, and this time, as he did the first time, he did not intercept the steel hammer in advance.

The outline of the silver-white coin, which circled in a graceful arc in the air, drew three beautiful circles, and then landed at Mu An'an's feet.

The steel hammer has been spinning non-stop, it has been spinning, turning, turning, if it is not disturbed by external forces, Mu An'an believes that it can spin for a whole day.

So he decisively kicked at the steel hammer, and with a soft clang, the steel hammer was facing upward.

This result was the most disappointing for Muanan.