I heard from that group of people that they were born on the grassland behind their ears, but their impression was that there were dense jungles and rolling mountains.

At that time, I didn't seem to be very smart, quietly hiding in the mountains and watching the changes of events, the mountains turned from majestic to barren, and then from barren to vibrant.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually, I seemed to have a feeling. That feeling has been with me for a long, long, long time.

Later, the person who caught him said it was loneliness. Said he would take care of me and give me a home. I thought I could get rid of that feeling. As a result, he was taken out of the mountain by that person and handed over to someone else. By chance, I heard them say the word sell.

"Sell?" What does that mean?

But what I came into contact with later was nothing more than a silver-black iron cage. I felt like I had grown up in an iron cage. I began to have a clear memory and body.

A stranger seemed very happy, gave me a few books and said, "If you don't learn to speak, you won't be able to sell them for a good price." ”

I didn't understand what was going on, but the stranger occasionally came over to talk to me through the thick black curtain, and I seemed to understand what it meant to be alone. As a result, after a long journey, he sold me to a man called "nobleman". At this time, I already seem to understand the meaning of selling?

Those people carefully arranged my hair and prepared a lot of goods, all of which were to be sold to the "adult" together.

It seems that he is just a special cargo. And the main cargo should be a huge creature on the side.

Even if you put this black linen cloth aside, you can feel the amazing aura. The rest of the cargo was shivering with oppression. And I'm a member of the special cargo.,So it seems to be taken care of by everyone.。

The brown pupils pierced through the covering cloth that blocked the sunlight. As if you could see my trembling body, the big guy would always spend a lot of time looking at me.

Let yourself experience the second feeling besides loneliness, fear. It's not good to write in books that this kind of emotion is bad. So the only two experiences are fear and loneliness, which can be regarded as sadness, right?

Is this a third experience? Sitting in a cage, I tilted my head and pondered some seemingly philosophical questions.

Actually, this kind of thing is not important to me. Even after selling to that "nobleman", he was lonely. But I still kept flipping through the books, looking at the words that I had spent a lot of effort to remember.

"Smile, joy, happiness, partner, family. ”

Wouldn't it be too sad if one day you encounter these things that are called good moods and things, but you don't know about them?

It's been a while since I came to this place with something called a caravan, and for some reason I didn't get sold right away like the previous two times. It's not just me, it's all the other cargo. Hello everyone on the side began to exude an amazing aura again.

The pressure was ongoing, followed by a stinging roar of earache. A group of people dressed in thick clothes outside shouted the plateau red dragon or something with exaggerated expressions.

The plateau red dragon is probably the name of this big guy, and I only found out about it not long ago. Because not long ago, this guy made a fuss, and even the ground was trampled, although he was arrested in the end. Then a team of people came and drove everyone from the previous place.

I guess that's the result this time. But after a lot of scary-looking people came unexpectedly, the big guy rushed out instead. Just as he was letting out a sigh away from the guy, the huge tail flicked over.

The destructive power that could penetrate the city wall directly distorted the iron cage that trapped him, and for a moment he was grateful for the solidity of this iron cage.

But it was just a moment. Immediately afterwards, the iron cage crashed into itself, and flew high into the air with the cage self spinning. The pain from the violent impact and the dizziness caused by the spinning made my already inadequate brain even more confused. But looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer, I realized that I was going to die.

It is different from the trembling that occurs in the body when you are afraid. Death, obviously there is not much real feeling, but the body involuntarily trembles. It seems that the body is more afraid of death than itself.

Just as I was about to hit the ground, my eyes closed unnaturally, and I didn't want to close them, but I just closed them. There is no need for instructions at all.

Immediately after that, he was grabbed by something.

"Meow!" was a terrible scream.

But I heard a faint voice in my ears, "Don't be afraid, I'm next to you." ”

His body was still trembling, but now even his little head understood something. I'm not dead.

The corners of his eyes moistened unconsciously. A feeling that should be relaxed, uncontrollably popped up. And I'm not being caught, is I? I guess it's not the word catch.

Feeling the power of the arm and the temperature of the body, a special scent of sun-basked snowflakes permeated. It's as if you've returned to the original mountain. And not alone anymore.

This kind of thing is definitely not wrong with "hugging". I'm so sure. Rubbing against that broad chest like a coquette.。 It seems that he was afraid that I would not be comfortable, so I deliberately adjusted my posture. And I rubbed it in again.

It's really warm. I don't need to learn any words. This kind of thing can be felt as long as it is so quiet. "Happy, happy?" is such a complicated feeling, I can't figure it out anymore. Will he teach me? Yes?

With the confidence that I don't know where it came from, I looked up and saw a cute, but already able to see a little heroic face.

White hair swayed in the wind. The obsidian-like eyes stared intently ahead. Even so, the arms are constantly adjusting their posture to make themselves comfortable.

The crystal beads of sweat reflected the sunlight, and the seven-colored rainbow light was a little dazzling, after all, he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. No, I haven't seen the sun since I have a clear memory.

With what could be described as contentment, I narrowed my eyes and shrank into the man's arms.

If you can hold this person all the time, you won't be lonely even if it lasts a long time, right? He's going to hold me all the time, right? It's so comfortable after all.

After experiencing happiness and joy, I realized how painful it is to be alone. However, it is precisely because of this that happiness and joy become precious.