After breakfast, Jing Yuan washed and dried the clothes he picked up from the mall yesterday, and played frisbee with Xiaobai for a while as usual.

He took out the jewelry he had picked up from room 902 from a drawer, and put a gold necklace and the pearl of the night in his travel bag.

There wasn't anything special to do today, so the goal was to go to the supermarket to carry groceries.

Naturally, he would meet a little girl when he went to the supermarket, and he wanted to test it to see if she would react to these luxurious and beautiful jewelry.

Apparently she retains some of the human subconscious, and humans just like shiny things.

Regardless of men, women and children, when they see gold jewelry and night pearls, they will most likely show their love, perhaps this is due to the pursuit of fire and light by human beings, in short, this love seems to be engraved in the genes.

The little girl should not show rejection of this, and maybe increase her affection.

Anyway, he just looks good with these jewelry, and he can't exchange money for materials, so it's useless, so it's better to give them out as gifts.

It's a pity that I can't see the little girl's favorability bar.,If you can give a gift like in the beautiful girl strategy game.,How good it would be to pop up on your head with a hint of how much favorability to add.,So that he can easily judge what kind of behavior is positive for her.,What kind of negative is it.。

"Stay in the house, don't run around, you know, remember to go to the toilet to, don't pull in the hall anymore, I'll be back before the sun goes down."

Kyung-won poured plenty of dog food and water on Xiaobai's rice bowl and water bowl, stroked its furry head, closed the door and left.

Downstairs, there is basically no water in the community, and it seems that the city's underground drainage system is still working normally, draining the stagnant water.

Although the ground is still a little damp and there are some small puddles, the water level is not high enough to soak shoes and socks.

Jing Yuan followed the route that he had walked many times and came to the front of Shunxiang Supermarket again.

It's still early in the morning, the air is cold, the sun is slowly rising from the edge of the horizon, and the gray city is colored by golden brushes.

A ray of sunlight shone on the little girl's face, illuminating her snow-white and transparent, and shining a hazy and dreamy halo around her.

Kyungwon stood and looked at her from a distance of five or six meters.

She stood beside the blue plastic table, the mountain of garbage, the rotten cans and dirty handkerchiefs that had been rolled down to the ground and corners by the wind and rain had been picked up, carefully piled together, and seemed to have been sorted, cans and cans next to each other, handkerchiefs and handkerchiefs stuffed together, pots and pans set up in order according to size.

These chaotic clutter can faintly see some order, but they are crumbling like a castle of building blocks piled up by children.

Kyungwon didn't know if she was relieving her boredom or what she was doing, but when he appeared in front of her, the gaze shifted and he never left for a moment.

Does she still recognize herself?

Jing Yuan didn't know that it would not be good if she identified her identity by smell, his aura had changed, and he was completely different from him a day ago.

He walked tentatively, slowly, so as not to make her feel threatened.

She didn't show aggression, the vines behind her stretched out, fiddling with the clutter on the table, gathering them together as if she were playing alone.

Kyungwon breathed a sigh of relief, she should still recognize herself.

That's good, let's go and pack the things you need in the bag, and when the work is done, come back and continue to think about her behavior characteristics and try to give gifts.

Jing Yuan originally planned to do so, but he was suddenly stunned.

The pile of debris was carried in front of him by the black vines, and the little girl looked up at him, as if hoping that he would take it.

Do you want to take it?

Kyungwon pursed her lips, thinking to herself that it was difficult for her to sort out these things, not to pile up the blocks, but to think that if the clutter was sorted out like this, I would accept it?

She... Standing at the door, have you been waiting for me to come?

The little girl used vines to bring the pile of miscellaneous items to Kyungwon, and sent it forward a little further, carefully, as if she was afraid of making a mess of the things that had been put in order with great difficulty.

She looked up because she had to look up to see Kyungwon's face, her black silky hair falling down, revealing her slightly wide forehead, and Kyungwon's fingers suddenly moved, with a strange urge to touch her forehead.

He held back and didn't make such an outrageous move.

But he took the pile of miscellaneous items, which were of no use to him, but he put them in his travel bag.

He thought that if he was playing a game, he must have chosen the right option to increase his favorability.

The little girl followed him inch by inch, and the zombies in the supermarket seemed to be controlled by her, getting out of the way.

She took out the yo-yo and showed the moves she had learned in front of Kyungwon, and she hadn't seen them for a day, but she had already learned two or three moves.

Kyungwon knew what she wanted, and she couldn't understand her words, so Kyungwon clapped his hands and gave her a thumbs up.

This seemed to make her feel happy, and she was a little closer to Kyung Won, from 3 meters to 2 meters, and from 2 meters to 1 meter.

Kyungwon had to pay attention when he turned around, or he would collide with her.

Although he had some miscellaneous items in his bag, there was a lot of space left, which did not prevent him from looting supplies.

He filled his bag with a bag of vacuum-packed rice and some canned food, and if he was going to use water, he took it back with a bucket of water from a water dispenser.

Today his work in the supermarket was done, but he was in no hurry to leave, and looked back at the little girl.

He thought he should give her a name, but didn't know what to choose.

It was still early, three hours before noon, and with his travel bag on the supermarket counter, he found a stool and sat down.

Suddenly, I saw a yellowed and faded photograph on the table, with a thick layer of dust covering it.

Jing Yuan picked up the photo and wiped it with his hand, and the plastic mounting film of the photo was torn, causing the color photo inside to be oxidized, and the color was so light that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

However, the background can be recognized, it is taken at the door of Shunxiang supermarket, it seems that when the supermarket opened, there were festive flower clusters at the door.

It was taken in winter, there is a layer of snow on the ground, and the people in the photo are wearing down jackets.

This is a family photo of three people, mom and dad and daughter.

Mom and Dad are holding their daughter's hand, this little girl... Kyungwon looked closely and could identify it at a glance, although the photo was faded and dimmed, the person inside was the little girl standing in front of him now.

Flipping over the back of the photo, there is a marker, and the corresponding positions are crookedly written "Dad", "Mom", and "Yun'er".

"Yun'er, is that your name?" Kyungwon looked up and asked.

It was incredible, hearing those two words, her small mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she showed a puzzled expression and closed her mouth.

She had forgotten her name, but her body seemed to remember.

"Then I'll call you Yun'er." Kyungwon handed her the photo.

She took it with her hand, and finally looked away from Kyung Won, and she stared blankly at the person in the photo, looking at it for a long, long time, without raising her head.