He touched Luo Xianxian's hair with satisfaction, squatted there, and said gently: "What are you calling Daddy? Shouldn't you call Big Brother? Is the oranges my brother gave you sweet? Is it delicious?"

As he said that, he picked up another one from the ground.

This time he didn't force it. He peeled the orange peel carefully and cleaned the white silk threads stuck on it bit by bit. Then he wiped his hands, broke off a piece, leaned over Luo Xianxian's lips, and said in a whisper: "If you like it, eat some more."

Luo Xianxian knew that she was having an abnormal mental state today. She had no choice but to lower her head and silently ate the orange handed by the madman. The sweet and sour juice melted between the throat, and her stomach churned...

The young man squatted there, feeding her oranges one by one, suddenly he seemed to be in a good mood and even began to hum a song softly.

His voice was thick and hoarse, like a broken wind basket, and he couldn't hear it clearly. He only vaguely had a few words floating into Luo Xianxian's ears.

"The flowers fall in the pond at three or four o'clock, and the strings on the shore are roaring one or two. The young man is the best in his youth. He is light and fast, and he can see the ends of the world..."

He suddenly said, "Girl."

“…”

"Tsk." He curled his lips and went to break Luo Xianxian's little face, "Let me see your eyes."

Luo Xianxian was shaking without any resistance, so she could only let the young man take a closer look at her bloody fingers, touching her eyelids inch by inch.

"It's really like it," he said.

Luo Xianxian whimpered and closed her eyes. She was really afraid that this madman would take off her two tricks like picking fruits.

But the young man did not pick it.

But he said to her coldly: "Didn't you teach me that wealth cannot be lustful, and poverty cannot be moved by poverty? My elder brother also has a saying that I want to tell you."

“Woo…”

"You open your eyes."

Luo Xianxian's eyes closed. The young man smiled angrily and said hoarsely: "If you don't dig your trick, open it!"

"...Do you think I can't pick your beads if I don't open it!"

Luo Xianxian had to stretch out her round eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled, and tears flowed down her face. She looked fearful and pitiful. Somewhere to please this young man of unknown origin, he suddenly let go of his hand holding her cheek, hung it in the air, and then gently patted her head.

He stared at her eyes, a trembling smile trembled from the corner of his mouth, his smile was twisted seven points, two points ferocious, and one point sad.

He said: "There is a man in Linyi who is twenty-minded and has died."

After saying that, he turned around, his figure sank into the darkness and gradually disappeared.
Chapter completed!