Looking at the birds in the bird cage, I feel that they are locked in cages, pets of the human race, and lose the opportunity to fly freely in the sky, which is really pitiful.

Then a heart of pity arose.

With a wave of the sleeves, all the bird cage doors opened.

Numerous birds fluttered their wings and flew out. A few birds rushed to the blue sky and white clouds, and more birds flew out of the cage and landed on the tops of nearby trees. There are also a few timid birds, standing in front of the cage, anxious, wanting to fly but not daring.

I chased them: "Fly, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

The timid birds finally flew out of the cage tremblingly.

But they hovered around and refused to fly far.

I wondered, "These birds should be happy when they are free, why do they look so sullen?" ”

Bei Lonely's body was still lazily leaning against the pillar next to him.

Shallowly hook the corners of the mouth. He said like a palm: "You let these birds go for nothing." In the evening, most of the birds will fly back and return to their cages on their own. ”

Naturally, I didn't believe it: "How is that possible? ”

Bei Lone's eyebrows were raised, and he seemed to smile: "Or, let's bet?" ”

I asked, "Bet on what?" ”

Bei Lonesha smiled lightly, and said in a light voice: "If I win, you have to kiss me." If I lose, then I will suffer a little bit and kiss you twice. ”

I didn't think about it, and replied quickly: "Bet on it, who is afraid of whom!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt the pebbles hanging from my neck jump. This pebble is very magical, and sometimes it jumps automatically for no reason.

I didn't care.

Stared at Bei Lonely, and said uneasily: "You can't use spells. ”

With an indescribable ambiguous expression on his face, Bei Loucha said with a smile: "Are you willing to lose the bet?" Restrained his smile, raised his hand, and swore in a matter-of-fact manner: "If I win you by using spells to do three indiscriminate methods, I will not die a good death!" ”

Bei Lone's character is more noble than that guy who is long. Although there are acts of backtracking, at least, it is not very shameless.

I believed him.

In the evening, when the sun went down, as Bei Loucha said, most of the birds that were released flew back, their feathers unkempt and listless.

I saw the cage that opened the hole from afar, and I couldn't wait to rush over.

jumped and flew in.

The crockpot inside, as well as the little bird food left over in the morning, fluttered its wings desperately, probably hungry, not at all, gobbling up and pecking, and soon pecked out.

Birds that have no bird food chirp anxiously at the empty crockpots.

But they were nested in cages and refused to fly away.

When a slave approached, the birds and finches cried more fiercely, and they looked very aggrieved. When the slave put the bird food in the crockpot, the birds rushed forward to peck at the food.

After eating and drinking, he stayed there quietly, not crying or screaming. Even though the cage door was open, the birds turned a blind eye and had no intention of leaving.

I can't believe it.

Doesn't it mean that the fish craves the rivers and the birds crave the sky? Why did the birds fly back? Isn't flying a joy for them?

Suddenly, I felt a hot breath in my neck.

It turned out to be the North Lonely Brake.

I don't know when I got closer. Standing behind me, he leaned over and put his mouth to my ear and sighed softly.

smiled: "Sister Yan'er, you lost the bet during the day." ”