Chapter 6: Transitions
"Ice clouds! You can help me get this. β
"Well, good sister."
"Hello everyone, my name is Bingyun, and I am a person who doesn't speak at all in front of the living, don't look at me like this, in fact, I used to be very extroverted! I am now temporarily staying at this sister's house, and I have been adopted by her for a week. β
I was holding the miscellaneous items and couldn't help but peek at her, blue hair, blue eyes, dark blue shirt, and wearing a slip denim dress. From the moment I saw that she was blue-headed, I knew she wasn't Sister Snow. Her name is Yun Ming, a seventeen-year-old girl who is underage. Now this house, only Yun Ming and I live.
Yun Ming is like me, since she entered this world, she can't find her parents, but she has not lost hope and is still optimistic. He lived in this house and lived alone until today. She believes that one day, she will definitely go out. Unlikely, I bowed my head in discouragement.
"Aren't you alright?"
"Oh, good sister." Oops, what do you think? It's enough to be able to live with my sister. However, my sister's mantra will not be changed for a while.
Moved things into the house, and when I came out again, there was one more person next to Yun Ming, and here again, I hid behind the door frame in anger. This man is slightly chubby, his appearance is not outstanding, and his temperament is average. In order to pretend to be handsome, you have to wear a suit on a hot day.
And this person turned out to be Yun Ming's fiancΓ©. I don't want to say a word to him in front of this person. When he saw me, he frowned angrily and said to me.
"Are you still there?" It seems that he also doesn't have a crush on me. Seeing us like this, Yun Ming interrupted awkwardly.
"Alright, alright, oh! By the way, would you like to have lunch together? β
"Well, I'll bring three fresh ......" Ignoring their conversation, I turned around and walked into the room, according to Yun Ming, this marriage was agreed upon by the parents of both parties, that is, the baby parent. Although they are baby kisses, the two of them also agreed not to force each other. (The man talks and farts)
I have seen a lot of doll kisses in the family business in order to enhance the wealth of their own company, but it is really good that the cabbage has been arched by pigs. If it's me...... Yun Ming's sweet smile lingered in my mind, and I unconsciously showed a foolish smile.
"What do you think?" Shaking my head and slapping myself twice, I walked into the room and continued to work. In the afternoon, the three of them ate at the dining table.
"Hey, Yun Ming, you know what? A new profession has recently emerged, and you know what it is? Broadcaster! The man was talking there, looking for a topic.
"Oh? What's the use? β
"If you are an announcer, you can broadcast the battle on the front line live in the city. Because of this, some of these lazy high-level fighters are busy. Yun Ming shook her mouth.
"Shouldn't those people all go to the front line to fight~" The man shook his head.
"If there weren't for the announcer, they would have been in the city all along, and now their every move is under the watchful eye of the people! If you want me to say, they must hate the broadcaster so much that they wish the broadcaster died! "I'm not interested in listening to what they have to say.
Now, the most important thing is to eat. Unlike before, there were only three black iron plates, three meat chops, and a very rare iron knife and fork.
"Boy, it's called steak, it's a common ingredient in the real world, but here, it's a rare delicacy." The man picked up the knife and fork and explained to me.
"Steaks are best at medium-rare, but in comparison, I prefer medium-rare." As he spoke, he began to demonstrate to me. A fork is inserted into the steak to secure it, and the knife is cut off. Putting the piece of meat with the fork in the mouth is the way to use Western dishes.
The steak is not strange to me, but the bright red hemoglobin from the medium-rare steak grabbed all my attention! The painful experience began to come back to my mind. That battle, that blood, that hell.
"Gross!" Covering my mouth, I ran into the toilet in a panic. Very nauseous and began to throw up.
"Bingyun, what's wrong with you?" Yun Ming followed me to the toilet and patted me on the back, not knowing what to do.
"Cut, I'm not even in the mood to eat, it's really ......" The man at the table slammed the table as if he was angry. My throat hurts, and most of the contents of my stomach have been emptied, and I even vomit out some bile.
"My name is Bingyun, and I am a bloodless, weak teenager."