The little boy said to Mulberry Apple, "I heard from a friend that you can help people realize their wishes here, and I heard that the wish here makes you look like a child." ”

Mulberry apple: "?"

Meow meow?

Where did you hear about it? What other wishes? Isn't this coming to some strange world?

The little boy turned around and picked up his box, handed it to the mulberry apple, and said to the bewildered mulberry apple: "This is my commission, I heard that you need to be paid, and the reward is inside." ”

After the little boy finished speaking, he took two steps back, bowed deeply to the mulberry apple, and then ran away with a puff of smoke.

Sang Apple was stunned for two seconds before she reacted, she put down the box in her hand and hurriedly chased it out.

"Hey, kid, wait a minute, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm not a staff member here!"

After waiting for Sang Apple to go downstairs, as soon as he opened the door, he couldn't see the little boy for a long time.

I looked left and right for a while, but I really didn't see it.

Sang Apple sighed and muttered, "Is this a Scud?

"It's not Scud. ”

Behind her came the voice of a child.

Sang Apple turned around in surprise and saw the little girl behind her, the little girl was dressed in a cute Lolita dress, wearing a wide hair band with dark blue lace curls of the same color as the clothes on her head, golden curly hair, dark green eyes, and she looked like a delicate doll.

The doll looked at the mulberry apple and said, "My sister is so cute, why did you come here?"

Just as Sang Apple was about to say something, another voice came out and interrupted her.

"What's the noise? early in the morning. ”

The doll turned around, smiled at the lazy man standing on the stairs, and said, "It's not early, it's night, it's night, and you've slept all day." ”

The man reached out and grabbed his hair, bit the hair band on his hand at the corner of his mouth, pulled his hand back, grabbed the long hair at the back of his head, tied it with the hair ring, squinted down, and said, "Hey, who are you?

Mulberry apple: "?"

Adult?

She looked at her hands, they still looked like children, could it be that this person had automatic filtering eyes?

Looking at the two pairs of eyes staring at him, Sang Apple hesitated and said, "I, I just came in accidentally." ”

"Accidentally?" said the man, frowning, "who would accidentally get in here?" ”

Mulberry apple: "???"

She doesn't know.

"Don't be nervous, sister," said the doll smiling at Sang Apple, "I believe you came in accidentally." ”

She spoke very softly, and Sang Apple was very moved.

After finishing speaking, she took out a box behind her, handed it to the mulberry apple, and said, "Then please ask my sister to take this away." ”

Sang Apple looked at the box, which had been left by the little boy just now, and she waved her hand and said, "It's not mine." ”

"What I say is yours is yours, take it, I won't take this thing here. ”

The man on the stairs had a fierce look on his face, and his speech became more and more fierce.

Sang Apple retorted: "It's really not mine, it's for you from that boy!"

The doll said to Sang Apple kindly: "Sister may not know, we don't accept human children's things here." You better take it, besides, he's got it for you himself. ”

The doll blinked after speaking, and was extremely cunning.

Mulberry apple: "......"

Eventually, she was kicked out with the box.

After coming out, she found that she didn't take her lunch box, and when she turned around, she saw that the towering tree in her community had become behind her.

Where else is there a milk tea house?

It's not a serious place, but what about this box.

Sang Apple sighed, walked home with his things, and when he got home, he found that the door was open, and Qiao Ziqian was standing at the door.

"It's back. ”

Qiao Ziqian said this very calmly, in fact, in the last second, he almost went out to find the mulberry apple.

It's already half past eleven in the evening, and he has just returned home, and he hasn't had time to change his clothes yet, and his hairstyle is still the same as when he worked today.

"Hmm. ”

Sang Apple held a box and walked into the house dejectedly.

The yellow warm lamp in the house was gentle, and there were pastries from the shop where Mulberry Apple loved to eat on the table, but she was not in the mood to take a look at it at this time, staring straight at the box in her arms in a daze.

Qiao Ziqian came to the opposite of her, looked at the depressed Sang Apple, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Who provoked you?"

Sang Apple shook his head and said, "No, you see. ”

She handed the box in her hand forward and said, "What do you think of this?"

Qiao Ziqian took the box, the box was not heavy, the box was not new, it didn't look like it was carefully packaged, and it didn't look like a gift.

He opened the box and found that it contained a box of letters, which were not eaten evenly, and the envelopes were of different colors, and on the top was a dark purple cardboard with a line of writing on it.

"The most important thing for me is the memories that my mother gave me, please help me send these fifty letters to my mother once a year, and I will send the memories to you. ”

Then there's a small line of text that says the home address.

The font is crooked and doesn't look like it was written by an adult.

Qiao Ziqian asked, "Who gave this to you?"

Sang Apple told the story of today's experience.

Qiao Ziqian frowned and listened for a while, and then said, "There is an address on it, just send it back to him tomorrow." ”

Sang Apple hesitated for a moment and said, "Then can we ...... Help him?"

Qiao Ziqian closed the lid of the box and asked, "Why?"

Sang Apple held his hands, sighed, and said, "Then let's go back." ”

Looking at her sad little face, Qiao Ziqian smiled and said, "It's not impossible." ”

Sang Apple raised his eyes to look at him, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

Qiao Ziqian put down the box, reached out and pinched Sang Apple's face, and said, "Are you thinking of sleeping with me tonight?"

Hearing this, Sang Apple's face turned red instantly, and she slapped Qiao Ziqian's face, although the blow was not heavy, but it was also loud.

"Smelly rascals!

After she gritted her teeth and said these six words, she turned around and went upstairs in a huff.

Qiao Ziqian touched his face, the corners of his mouth rose, and then sat on the sofa and pondered.

Sang Apple's heart beat faster by Qiao Ziqian's words, she sat on the bed, looked out the window, and thought about Qiao Ziqian.

Then she slapped her face suddenly: "Wake up, what are you thinking about Qiao Ziqian!

Sang Apple nodded, turned around and slept on the bed, covered with the quilt.

But Qiao Ziqian's face appeared in front of him again and again, lingering.

A bold idea appeared in Sang Apple's heart.

She can't just like this dead pervert, right?

"No, no, no, how is it possible!"

Sang Apple covered his face in the quilt, how long have I known him, how can I like him?

Absolutely not!

Outside the window, the moon was half blocked by clouds, as if it was gently mocking the mulberry apple.

Early the next morning, the two searched for a long time according to the address, and finally found the place where the little boy wrote.

The houses here are relatively old, almost two-story small bungalows, with house numbers on the doors of every house, and the iron railings outside are rusty and look a long time old.

"Click-"

The door opened, and a little boy walked out, with a bag of garbage in his hand, as if he was going out to throw it out.

When he saw the mulberry apple, he was very happy.

"Hello, are you here to get paid?"

Sang Apple looked at his innocent appearance, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I was a little reluctant to expose this lie.

Qiao Ziqian, who was standing behind Sang Apple, suddenly spoke: "Hello, I'm here to ask, where did you know about us?"

The little boy put the garbage in the trash can on the side, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I met Xiao Soft in the park, and she told me that there is a shop that can help children, and asked me to follow a blue butterfly, and then I found it." ”

After listening to his words, Qiao Ziqian nodded, smiled and said, "Well, I know." Your wish will definitely come true. ”

The little boy clapped his hands happily and said with a smile, "Thank you, are you going to come in and sit down?"

Qiao Ziqian: "No, we still have something to do." ”

The little boy nodded, turned around and came to the door, and said, "Mom said that I can't blow more wind, it will aggravate my condition, then I'll go back first, goodbye!"

Qiao Ziqian waved his hand to him gently, and his voice became softer: "Well, goodbye." ”

The little boy closed the door, and Sang Apple, who didn't speak the whole time, followed Qiao Ziqian to the park that the little boy said.

The park is small, some trees are planted in the park, most of them are plane trees, there are some fitness equipment in the park, and the sand piles for children to play in look very ordinary.

They sat on a park bench and waited for the so-called little soft to show up.

The breeze was cool, Sang Apple wrapped his clothes and coat tightly, and asked Qiao Ziqian suspiciously: "It turns out that you are not here to deliver something?"

Qiao Ziqian said: "This thing is a bit strange, I have heard of that store, but I have never seen ordinary people go there." It seemed that the child was indeed an ordinary person. ”

Sang Apple asked, "Then do you want to investigate?"

Qiao Ziqian said: "The harmony between monsters and humans depends half on consciousness and half on the monster management bureau, once these peaces are violated, there will be a crisis, and even the Three Realms may have turmoil." I don't want to see this happen for a while, so it's better to look it up. ”

Sang Apple nodded and said, "Then will you help him?"

Qiao Ziqian sat on a park bench, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Well, he won't live for a few days, so it's a good deed." ”

"What do you mean you won't live for a few days?"

Sang Apple was shocked in vain and asked him, "Is he sick?"

Qiao Ziqian nodded and said, "I have a terminal illness, looking at his breath, his soul is already unstable, and it is estimated that he will die soon." ”

Sang Apple sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart, after all, such a young child, it was really sad, I don't know how sad his parents will be in the future.

At this time, a stone smashed accurately on Qiao Ziqian's leg.

Qiao Ziqian looked to the side and saw a girl with a branch on her head standing aside, looking at them angrily.

"Don't speak ill of Xiao Ming!"

Sang Apple tilted her head and saw the little girl.

"Huh?"

The little girl looked at them angrily, her face full of displeasure.

"Xiao Ming won't die! You are all bad people!"

Sang Apple understood at this time, and the Xiao Ming in this child's mouth was probably the little boy.

Qiao Ziqian calmly looked at the angry monster kid and said, "You are the person Xiao Ming said?"

"What's wrong with the youkai!"

The little girl looked at Qiao Ziqian angrily and said, "It's also better than you humans!"

Qiao Ziqian said lightly: "Seeing that you care about him so much, is it really what you told him, the way to go to Keling Eleven?"

Xiao Soft said: "What's the matter, the store manager is very good, and he will definitely help Xiao Ming." ”

Qiao Ziqian gently lifted the thing in his hand and said, "This is what you said the store manager will help him?"

Xiao Soft looked at the box, biting her lip, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You tell me how to go," Qiao Ziqian said, "and I'll ask the store manager to help." ”

Xiao Soft's eyes widened: "Really?"

Qiao Ziqian nodded and said, "Really." If you really think about him, tell me the address. ”

Xiao Soft hesitated for a moment and said, "I'...... I don't know where the store is, but I have this. ”

Xiao Ruan said, took out a blue butterfly, the butterfly flapped its wings, and landed on the back of Qiao Ziqian's hand.

"This can take you to the store manager," Xiao Soft suddenly ran over, reached out and folded the horns on her head, and put it on the box, she said, "This is Xiao Soft's spiritual power, although it is only a hundred years, but it is also useful." ”

Without waiting for them to refuse, Xiao Soft disappeared.

Qiao Ziqian looked at the horn and silently put it in his arms.

Sang Apple sighed, what a naïve child.

Qiao Ziqian moved, and the butterfly flew out.

He stood up and said, "Let's go." ”

Sang Apple stood up, looked at the butterflies flying in front of him, and asked, "Xiao Soft has a hundred years of spiritual power, and he is still a child?"

Qiao Ziqian said: "It is not easy for ordinary monsters to cultivate, they are not born in a big family, they can only become adults after five hundred years if they cultivate alone." ”

Sang Apple: "Tsk, it's better to be a person, I'll be an adult at the age of eighteen." ”

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the mulberry apple and did not speak.

The blue butterflies flew forward, and the road in front of them suddenly changed, and they saw a deep path, the path was only one or two meters wide, surrounded by dense trees, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the road, which was small and fragmented, and the front of the road could not be seen, making this path look particularly mysterious.

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and handed the mulberry apple.

"Take me. ”

Sang Apple was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he seemed to see a certain face in his memory.

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