When Suzi walked out, he saw such a scene.

Peach blossom petals fall like shredded pink letterhead. Above, the mischievous bird is still pecking and nodding its head.

The flower branches trembled uncontrollably. From a distance, it doesn't look like the wind makes it move at all.

Hearing the movement, the gray-green fur bird only raised its head slightly, and then continued to move its beak.

Is...... Su Zi didn't have any ups and downs on weekdays, and there was a slight abnormality on his face.

There was footsteps behind him, and it should be the little girl Chunliu who brought the freshly brewed tea.

"Young Master." Chunliu's voice sounded delicately behind him.

Suzi raised her right hand, stopped Chunliu's next words, and waved it again, signaling her to go down first.

The footsteps faded away, and Su Zi continued to look at the bird.

"Chirp."

Somehow, Fei Ling flew to the window with some lust, landed in the hand of the handsome scholar, and raised his head to look at him.

It's bold. Su Zi thought to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Feiling, but his head didn't move, as if he was afraid of startling it.

"Little bird, do you want something to eat?" After speaking, Suzi was a little shocked. Although I looked at this bird with a spiritual appearance, I didn't think about how smart it was.

But the words have been thrown, and Suzi can't go back. A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase. Although he didn't dare to call himself a gentleman, he didn't want to be a man who broke his promise, even in front of a bird.

In the days that followed, Feiling used this place as his temporary base, stopping over from time to time to grab a bite to eat.

Suzi is also attentive to it, and improves its food from time to time.

Maybe it was the first time we met, because of the eyes, Su Zi had a different kind of emotion for this gray and emerald bird. After that, Suzi gave it the food it needed as if it were raising a child.

Sometimes it's candied fruit, sometimes it's fresh frozen persimmon pulp, or minced meat, or fresh vegetables.

Anything he could think of, he had for it. The subordinates in the house all said that the prince was a little strange these days, and the things he ordered to make or prepare every day were not his liking.

It's like a change of taste.

The two big girls beside Su Zi, Chunliu and Xia He, were mixed in a pile of people, and when they heard this, they only entered in the left ear and went out in the right ear.

After all, they know the truth.

However, it is one thing to know the truth, and it is another to disagree.

I have only heard that large families have cats, dogs, and caged birds, but I have never heard that anyone will feed the birds in the wild, running in from the outside, and living without direction.

Moreover, the bird seemed to have become a spirit. They have a good thing to want to catch it, and then give it to the good-looking son.

It's a pity that their ideas are very beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. It was also at this time that they were surprised to find that the little bird actually recognized people, and when it wasn't for Su Zi's presence, it wouldn't let people touch it at all, let alone think about raising it.

Feiling came here almost every day to pick it up, and Suzi was also waiting here almost every day.

It's just that there are always times when the unexpected happens.

For example, on this day, the day before, Su Zi had just obtained a piece of azure clothes embroidered with a pattern of wind-blown bamboo forests from his grandmother, and he wore it on his body, and he actually had the urge to see it.

However, Su Zi's idea fell through in vain. For a whole day, Su Zi didn't see Feiling.

On the second day, Su Zi went out of the house and went to his friend Xie Zhizhou's house.

"Brother Su, it's rare to come over." Before entering the door, Xie Zhizhou greeted him.

The two chatted for a while about poetry and some interesting things, and they were a little bored, and Xie Zhizhou took Su Zi for a walk in the garden.

This is a big deal.

Su Zi saw the white-eyed bird that he was thinking about, perched comfortably on the begonia tree of Xie Zhizhou's house, and was jumping around to peck at the beautiful flower.