Chapter 151: Cultivating Heart Demons

I didn't expect Winston to really take them out to play, and also chose a resort, which was specially introduced by magazines, suitable for mermaids to play, but you need to pay more attention to the safety of children.

Said to be an island, in fact, the land area is not a lot, just surrounded by the sea, every holiday, always in demand, to make an appointment early, once full, no longer receive guests, do not have to worry about the problem of personnel explosion, can compare the elevation dù to ensure the safety of children and mermaids, there is no hidden danger of getting lost for a long time.

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the seaside villa, looking at the blue sea not far away, the white waves are layer after layer, the water splashes are sparkling under the golden sun, the blue sky and white clouds, the blue sea and white waves, are beautiful.

There are not many people who come to vacation at this time, there are only some scattered tourists on the beach, or locals who come to enjoy the sun and the beach, they are all leisurely, the bamboo hoop looks at it from a distance, it seems that they can see the happy smile on their faces, experience the happiness of relaxation, reach out to touch the glass in front of it, the bamboo hoop bends the corner of the lower lip, stretches out his hand to cover his chest, but there is water lingering in his eyes, the bamboo hoop looks at the figure reflected in the glass - the palm is a big delicate and beautiful face, black shoulder-length short hair, and the skin is more snow-white, and the blow can be broken; Although it is a wheelchair, it is no longer the iconic mermaid chair, but a wheelchair for human use.

- He doesn't look much different from a normal human now.

It's because of this that there is no difference, once again let the high wall and indifference in Zhuji's heart, collapse and failure, guilt, emotion, sourness, and happiness finally turned into a slight pain, and he was uncomfortable in his heart - he thought that Iris was playing with Xia Fan and Winston to repair his relationship, thinking that Iris was happy, and thinking that Iris had forgotten about him, but Iris was studying what kind of hair dye would not damage the mermaid's body, and was thinking about how to make him happy. And put the thinking in his little head into practice, and take out all the distress in his little heart to him, what kind of hard heart does he need to dare not move.

The bamboo basket buried his face in his hands, and the hot tears that rolled down moistened his palms and penetrated into his fingers.

He had expressed his desire to become a human more than once, and he had never concealed his longing and yearning for the outside world in front of Iris, and Iris remembered both.

Just to surprise him.

Iris is young, maybe he can't understand what Bamboo Hoop said about how difficult it is to become a human being, and he doesn't know how sad Bamboo Hoop is under this wish, let alone how to achieve this goal, his method is the simplest and most naïve, put on human clothes and shoes, sit in the wheelchair that humans should sit in, and look like a human being, even if it is completed.

With these two demands as a condition for forgiving Winston, the bamboo basket is now available, and he comes to the island of this resort to play - as a human being, to experience the outside world. For this reason, Iris did a lot of homework, and when he and Xia Fan went out, they didn't forget him at all.

It's like this every time, when he is most fragile and saddish, desperate and wants to give up, Iris is like a light, shining all the darkness, dispelling all the cold, the bamboo hoop is silently crying, the light can't change the barrenness in his heart, and the warmth can't change the indifference of his consciousness, that's it, the bamboo basket is even more sad, and even more sad, realizing how despicable and disgusting he is, just like this time, once he is unsure, he will make a choice immediately, and he has already decided, Treat Iris with all his affection and sincerity - he betrayed his promise and failed Iris's feelings.

As a result, he is still the same as he was at all.

Selfish, cold-blooded, self-oriented, afraid of being hurt, so anyone is cut off from their hearts, and they don't hesitate to sacrifice others. A weak mess, unable to afford a trace of betrayal, unable to pay a trace of trust; and tough and pitiful, unwilling to give up the last ray of hope, and standing and walking the path he has identified.

It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous that he wants to cry.

How can you not be pleasantly surprised? It's just that I'm too happy to cry. The guilt in his heart put the heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and the bamboo hoop shrank into the middle of the chair, his shoulders were so heavy that he couldn't walk anymore, and he couldn't go on like this anymore...... The feeling of happiness is so simple, yet so heavy, that it overwhelms people.

I can't convince myself anymore.

After crying, Zhu Zhen's love was vented a lot, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, Zhu Zhen manipulated the wheelchair to turn back, but suddenly his body stiffened, and I don't know when, Winston stood at the door-

Zhu Zheng hurriedly lowered his eyes, crossed his fingers with his hands, his reddish eyes couldn't hide the fact that he had cried, lowered his head, couldn't cover his sluggish feelings, he was tired, from physical to psychological, if he could, he really wanted to sleep well, he didn't have to wake up without a wind and grass, and he didn't want to go to great lengths to take advantage of a qiē no matter what the situation, accident or plan, and set himself in the most advantageous position.

"Winston, you—can you hug me?" The actions taken by the body, or the domination of the brain, are completely detached from the thoughts of the bamboo basket himself - already, already used to this, already, I don't know how to change it.

A strange feeling rose from Zhu Zhen's heart, but he just sat with his head down, motionless like a puppet without winding, silent.

Winston looked at the bamboo hoop in front of him.

Sitting in a mechanical wheelchair, it looks extraordinarily petite; The black ends of the hair are snaking around the white porcelain-like neck, making it particularly fragile. His voice was not as usual, either gentle or lively and powerful, but muffled, without uncomfortable fear, but in such a sad tone, like a little spike with a sharp thorn, that it tingled in the ears. Winston's heart couldn't help but feel a little dull, and the mermaid in front of him was like an eclipsed crystal, which made people feel distressed. Obviously there is still a fear of him, but they are seeking a hug from him.

It turns out that mermaids are not always gentle and easy-going, not that they are not sad, but just hidden; It's not that they don't have thoughts, it's just that their thoughts, even if they say it, no one pays attention to it, and there is no chance of realizing it, so they would rather bury it in their hearts and not cause trouble to anyone - what kind of process did he wronged the bamboo basket to, so that the bamboo basket would seek a hug from the fearful in his heart.

If it weren't for Iris's insistence, maybe he wouldn't have realized how despicable he really was, while stifling the idea of the bamboo hoop, while blaming the bamboo hoop for having no ego.

The bamboo hoop in front of him is not longing for his emotion, but for his body temperature.

Winston felt a pain in his heart, took a few steps forward and bent down his straight back, stretched out his arms, covered the back of the bamboo basket with his big hand, and gently pressed the head of the bamboo basket on his shoulder, he didn't want to ask the reason why the bamboo basket was crying, even if the truth was in front of him, it was just continuing to hurt, at this moment, he only wanted the bamboo basket what he wanted most.

His waist was tightened, his chest was the mermaid's soft breathing, Winston's heart was indescribably stuffy, he raised his eyes to look at the sea in the distance, perhaps, he agreed with his father's idea and took the bamboo hoop home, it was the wrong choice - he couldn't give this mermaid happiness and joy.

The breeze floats, blowing up the curtains on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains of the beach pattern blow up, like waves undulating, under the engraving of the sun and glass, two thoughtful people hug each other, like a stop-motion animation, the wind caresses the soft hair of the bamboo basket, brushing on Winston's neck socket, and the sound of the wind disappears with the words of the bamboo basket, Winston was stunned for a moment, touched the head of the bamboo basket, nodded slightly, the bamboo basket's flying hair fell, and with it fell Winston's words, Zhu Zhen's eyes turned red again for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Well, thank you, Winston." The bamboo hoop pushed Winston away, the tears that had not fallen from the corners of his eyes shone brightly, reflecting the bright smile on his face, and for a while it stabbed Winston's eyes painfully, Winston reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the bamboo hoop's eyes, and it happened that there was a rush of footsteps outside, Iris's small body appeared at the door, his face was too late to restrain the excitement, the moment he saw the bamboo hoop, his eyes lit up, the bamboo hoop turned in a direction and came out of Winston's shadow, and opened his arms towards Iris, Iris stepped up and rushed into the bamboo hoop like a cannonball.

Bamboo hoop rubbed a handful of Iris's blonde hair, Iris climbed into Bamboo Hoop's wheelchair with his feet, sat on Bamboo Hoop's legs, blinked at Bamboo Hoop with big eyes, there were many expectations and a trace of apprehension in his eyes, both hands grabbed Bamboo Hoop's hand, Iris said weakly, "Xiao Ji, I, I chose this place, do you like it or not?" ”

He actually thought about it on the aircraft, and asked the bamboo basket when he arrived, in case he didn't like it, he could have time to change places, but he didn't expect that after arriving at Il Island from the capital star, he turned the aircraft to the beach again, and he stayed excited all the way on the aircraft, just like asking the bamboo basket in time to surprise him, but after getting on the aircraft to the seaside, he was mentally exhausted, and he couldn't fall asleep halfway, so that he didn't communicate with the bamboo basket for the first time, and Iris was actually a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Hmmm! I love it, thank you Iris! Bamboo Gong nodded vigorously, even if he didn't like it, looking at the expectation in Iris's eyes, he would like it.

Iris breathed a sigh of relief, finally smiled with satisfaction, opened the bracelet with the bamboo hoop, and began to introduce the mermaid to the bamboo hoop what games can be played by the seaside, he was accompanied by Xia Fan and Winston, and made a special trip to ask the mermaid health theatrist, not only to ask about these, but also to learn a lot of care, take care of the mermaid knowledge, of course, these are the latter Iris for Winston, even if he learns a lot now, he can't do it.

"Okay, I know that my Iris is the most caring," Bamboo Hoop held Iris on the head and kissed Iris on the mouth, "I like you the most." ”

Iris's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was stunned for a moment, and he was still talking like a river in the last second, and he immediately didn't know what to say, and after a while, he was like the first time he faced the bamboo hoop, and he was shy and didn't know what to do, and there were half tears in his big eyes, and he wanted to cry or not, and he laughed at the bamboo hoop, and caught Iris with bad intentions, and kissed him several times on the lips.

Knowing that he was being teased, Iris was still very shy, so he only buried his face in the chest of the bamboo hoop, like a little girl. Bamboo basket's eyes were dyed with sunshine-like tenderness, and he touched Iris's hair and raised a beautiful smile.

Already, I don't want to think about it so much.

The bamboo basket gently closed his eyes, hiding the piercing coldness in his eyes, and only let the happy smile freeze on his face - if the effort is not rewarded, then ......

[In order to save him and have the ability to kill him at the same time] Takeji recalled what he had said and hugged the small body in his arms.

Winston suddenly felt a chill, but the moment he noticed it, it disappeared Winston looked around suspiciously, and found no clues, his mental power level is S, and there are few that escape the threat he perceives, spread out his mental power, and the scope of viewing is very safe, Winston is relieved, maybe he has been nervous recently, and he has a wrong perception - even if someone is really unfavorable to him, he will not expose himself so stupidly.

Looking back at the intimate conversation between the two, Winston felt a little complicated in his heart, he knew that the relationship between Bamboo and Iris was very deep, but he didn't expect it...... The bamboo hoop would ask him something like this.

[Can I make Iris my child?] 】

He originally wanted to refuse, maybe it was because the bamboo hoop was too fragile at that time, or maybe it was the guilt in his heart, or maybe it was considering Iris's dependence on the bamboo hoop, so he replied like this-

If Iris agrees, he's your child. Now it seems that Iris's choice is almost unexpected, it was originally such a warm scene, Winston looked at it, but there was a trace of worry in his heart, let these two people be closer, is it really the right choice?

Winston didn't know, but he couldn't refuse.