Sure enough, such a story can only exist in books, in reality, which man becomes a fisherman and will be willing to let go of his beloved woman?

The sea is boundless, and after letting go, you will never see each other, so think that the mermaid must not like the fisherman, otherwise how can he leave so freely and decisively?

Si Yin didn't like this story in his heart, he couldn't say it, so he could only quietly watch the little maid holding the book and crying silently.

The little maid under the light has curly hair coiled high, a slender neck, a gentle milky white complexion, looks like a smooth milk tofu, and the nose and red lips are small and delicate, and everywhere reveals the gentle and soft grass and flowers in the countryside.

She tried to wipe her tears, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a crystal clear jade bead hanging on it, and with the blink of her eyes, the tear fell like a pearl with a broken thread.

That night, with the gust of wind in his ears, Si Yin's soul gradually fell asleep, and sleep was a rare experience for him, and he often could only fall asleep three or four times a year.

The feeling of falling asleep to him was like that of a beggar walking in the desert, holding on to his last breath when the food and water were completely exhausted, and just when he was in a state of confusion and on the verge of death, he suddenly saw an oasis nestled in the desert in a trance of despair.

This time, he saw not only the sweet spring and the full and sweet fruit in the oasis, but also the girl standing on the side of the oasis, the girl in a long white dress, standing barefoot in the green water, the wind rippled and stirred up her skirt.

Under the scorching and dazzling sun, the breeze was blowing and the face was steaming, he stared closely at the girl's graceful body, the carcass under the white dress was full and bewitching, a thin waist was like a willow, in a trance, he seemed to see a pure and beautiful elf, she looked back at him and smiled, her black round eyes were like some kind of small animal on the plain.

It was the first time in his dream that there was one more thing, besides water and food, and the girl of the oasis.

He stared deeply, but he couldn't move at all, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move half a step, the soles of his feet seemed to have roots, and in an instant, a stronger and stronger sense of powerlessness suddenly surged into his heart, and the feeling of suffocation was like a flood of beasts at this moment, enveloping him all over.

——

The sun is at its most dazzling at eight o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the puppet's pupils shrank.

Si Yin opened his eyes wide and looked at the white light in front of him, his vision slowly became clear, and he looked fixedly, and there was a figure standing on the balcony not far away.

At this moment, dream and reality met, blending and colliding, and he realized that the person he dreamed of last night was indeed the little maid on the balcony.

Those dark eyes were still clearly engraved in his mind, and it was only then that he remembered what those familiar eyes looked like last night.

Like his little white pony, its fluffy tail is fluffy and snow-white, and its eyes are so pure and clean in the sun, gentle and soft.

It was a birthday present he received when he was five years old.

It is a fine pony carefully selected from the herd, not as majestic as those tall horses, but only a pet for the aristocratic class to watch and raise.

His name was Andre, and he was more docile than any other pony, and with a casual whistle, he would immediately run to his side no matter what he was doing, and his little head rubbed against his face, the soft and fluffy touch that could still be clearly remembered.

It has a pure and flawless white fur, standing in the sun like a white pearl, and like a fluffy ball of cotton, standing quietly on the horse farm, chewing a handful of hay in its mouth, a pair of ears are erected high, as long as the whistle sounds, the little pony will chew a handful of hay and run forward, let people touch and rub.

Andrei is his favorite thing.

It is very obedient, except for a little gluttony, there are no other shortcomings.

Every day Si Yin would go to the horse farm to see him, and as soon as the pony heard the familiar footsteps, he would immediately trot over, his mouth still full of hay, and his little belly was bulging, and when he was seven months old, he was too fat to carry him.

Even so, Siyin loved it, and ordered it to be prepared with fine hay and chew, to have the best horseshoe nails nailed, and to sew horse mats from the most precious diamond pearls.

It is extremely obedient, and no matter how Si Yin kneades and bullies, he will not get angry.

Si Yin likes its meekness, but in the end hates its excessive meekness.

Everyone but its owner could come forward and stroke it gently, and the stupid pony would not resist in the slightest, allowing outsiders' hands to rub its head at will.

Thinking of this, Si Yin's gaze stayed on Ding Bao again, his blue eyes faint.

Ding Bao, who had dried his clothes, turned around and walked into the room, and Si Yin's gaze followed her.

At this moment, he reacted in hindsight, his eyes were just rolling, and he was following the figure of the maid!

How so?!

Si Yin couldn't believe it, he just felt that everything that had just happened was like a dream, and in order to confirm what had just happened, he couldn't wait to turn his eyes again......

From left to right, at this moment, he can finally see everything clearly on the left and right.

Other than that, Si Yin blinked tentatively.

His eyelids moved slightly, he, he really closed his eyes!

When I opened it again, the figure of the maid appeared in front of me.

Close your eyes and everything is gone.

Open your eyes and the light appears.

Close your eyes, open your eyes, close your eyes, open your eyes......

This cycle has been repeated dozens of times, and when Ding Bao turned around, Si Yin finally determined that his eyes could move, he could finally control his eyeballs at will, and his eyes finally did not have to be limited to the square inch in front of him.

At this time, Ding Bao didn't know anything.

But she could always feel that there was a gaze that always fell on her.

She frowned and looked back.

On the bed, there was only the puppet prince who was supported by her and leaned against the side of the bed, and the prince looked quietly ahead, as silent as before.

"Shhh...... I always felt like someone was staring at me. ”

Ding Bao muttered, and then continued to turn around and pack up the clothes in the cabinet.

Baza Hei was eating instant noodles with his head down, and when he heard this, he took the time to look up, and then said nonchalantly.

"It's Si Yin who is watching you."

"How can he move?"

Baza Hei thought about it and took the opportunity to take another sip.

"As the prince's desire for control decreases, his body will gradually recover, and just now he should have regained control of his eyes. Keep up the good work, and when he is back to adulthood, the task will be almost complete. ”

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows.

"And this statement, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Sorry, I forgot."

Baza Hei was malnourished since he was a child, so his memory is not good.