Ye Dill picked up the book and put it on the table next to her, and then she rubbed the little pudding's little head with one finger: "Okay, your own space, of course, is based on your preferences." ”

Little Pudding squinted her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it.

After a while, it suddenly complained.

"Lord Silver Lord Silver, you don't know, that stepmother of yours always wants to throw me away!" Little Pudding's soft and cute voice sounded aggrieved, "And that Ye Shuai, every time he comes back from school, as long as you are not there, he will come in and poke me with a small stick, and I can only hide under the roller." ”

It is so scared every time, afraid that it will be thrown away, and it is also afraid that it will be poked to death by Ye Shuai.

Each time, it could only hide under the rollers, huddled into a ball.

Only there can give it a little bit of security.

Fortunately, Ye Shuai prefers to play games, so the time to torture it every time is not long.

And the stepmother has never found a suitable reason to throw it, so she hasn't had a chance to attack it yet.

Most of the time, the main silver didn't come back too late, otherwise it didn't know how long it would have lived.

Hearing these words, Ye Dill showed a trace of gloom in her eyes.

Her tone was soft: "Little Pudding, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." ”

The little pudding lay on Ye Dill's palm, and her thin voice was full of flattery: "Lord Yin, will you take me with you to school in the future?" ”

Without waiting for Ye Dill to answer, the little pudding promised: "I will be very well-behaved, don't run around, listen to you." ”

Ye Dill stretched out her index finger and rubbed the little pudding's fluffy little head, and readily agreed: "Okay." ”

She didn't know about those things before, and she always thought that no matter how much they went too far, they wouldn't be able to get along with a little hamster.

Now she knew that they didn't like her, not even the little pet she had.

Instead of making the little pudding scared at home every day, it is better to take it with you.

Anyway, the little pudding is small and doesn't take up space in your pocket.

What's more, the little pudding can now speak, and it seems that his mind and understanding skills have improved a lot, and it is very convenient to communicate, and there is no need to worry about it not understanding his meaning or running around with him.

Receiving an affirmative answer, the little pudding happily rolled in the palm of Ye Dill's hand, and then it also licked Ye Dill with its little tongue.

"Lord Yin, can I eat two bread worms every day in the future?" Little Pudding's soft and cute voice was full of anticipation.

"No," Ye Dill didn't agree this time, "It's not good for your health to eat bread worms every day, and it will get hot, so eat two every other day." ”

The little pudding, who was originally a little lost, was happy again: "The main silver is so good!" ”

Ye Dill touched the little pudding for a while, and put it back into the cage: "It's not early, let's go to bed first." ”

Although I don't know why Little Pudding suddenly speaks, Little Pudding is so soft and cute, and he officially recognizes her as the master, obviously it won't hurt her, so she doesn't worry.

I'll explore the rest later.

Ye Dill sat on the bed, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at the bedside table, on which was the small bag she had brought when she went out today.

She took out the somewhat special bottle of Sprite from her pouch.

After thinking about it, she opened Sprite and took a sip, and whispered to herself, "Ye Dill, happy twentieth birthday." ”

Then she drank up a bottle of Sprite, screwed the cap, and placed it on the bedside table.

This night, I slept soundly.