hp dragon fried shredded pork

No amount of sweet dreams is enough.It's just sad that people tend to forget those good things when they wake up, and sit on the edge of the bed alone in countless mornings trying to recall everything.

Rousi is just one of these people.

She still remembered that it was a very happy dream, judging from the corners of her lips that were still rising at this moment, she really enjoyed it.Who is in the dream?She couldn't answer that again.

This has happened once before.she thinks.

In the days when she first joined the Continental Federation, compared to the sleepless nights before, she often had dreams.Although a really good sleep is one that does not even have dreams, but compared with the previous situation where she could not fall asleep with her eyes open and closed, she felt that having dreams was also very satisfying.

Looking back now, I can no longer remember the content of the dream. In fact, it is more accurate to say that when she woke up the next day, she would forget all about it. It was just the stability and sweetness that blended with the dream and kneaded into her emotional world. Can't forget it no matter what.

Probably at that time, there was Pete in the dream, right?she guessed.

Pete was her former good friend, the squinting-eyed president of the Continental Association.His surname is Ye.

He is humorous and can speak well.Generally, this kind of person always belongs to the eloquent and eloquent people in people's impression, and he is no exception.But at the same time, he has the characteristics of a creative talent.He said that when he was in the house, he could spend the whole summer in the house. Others thought that he had nothing to do every day, just hanging on the Internet to brush pictures and play stand-alone games. At that time, those who thought it was all dropped their jaws in shock.

You can call him an alternative, or you can call him a geek.

But for Rousi, Pete is not that complicated at all.He is just an ordinary person who knows how to cherish life, cherish friends, and keep time and beauty.

Thinking of it this way, she would feel that the distance between them is a little shorter, like a crunchy cookie that can be eaten, and can be swallowed with a wide mouth.

Although in fact she is deceiving herself.

Rousi used her legs to search under the bed for a while, but couldn't find any slippers, so she had to step on the ground with her bare feet, and then squatted down to look.

The slippers are yellow and clear, they look quite quiet and not very lethal.But when the shredded meat is put on...

"Evil!!! What—something?!" She raised her foot board, and saw the yellow bird droppings on it, because the slippers were also the same color, so she couldn't recognize it just now, "Si—— silly birds, You are finished, heh heh!" She laughed after she got angry, looked at the window that hadn't been opened, and searched for ways to trick the stupid birds in her mind.

Suddenly she was quiet.

Peter, the Pete whose surname is Ye, that Peter Yeh (Peter, yeah!) who often advocates others to make fun of the English pronunciation of his name.She noticed the change in him when he started to walk and fall to the ground, and his reaction slowed down.Later, I gradually couldn't even speak clearly, couldn't write, and it was also difficult to eat. Swallowing was very difficult.She looked at him and silently shed many tears.

At this time, he took out a letter he had written before and gave her to tell her his family's medical history - spinocerebellar degeneration, an incurable disease, a disease that cannot be cured by current scientific medical treatment.His father, who had contracted the disease when he was an ambassador abroad, was recuperating in Switzerland; his grandfather had suffered from it in his later years.From generation to generation, the time of illness has been brought forward a little bit.

He expected that one day he would become like that, unable to speak, write, or take care of himself, so he enjoyed himself no matter what he did, stayed at home throughout the summer vacation to do what he liked, and made some tricks to make it meaningful.He developed his own very human endurance.

I have too much nostalgia for this colorful world, seeing myself become dull day by day, and Pete's extraordinary patience will be exhausted one day.Rousi helped him at this time.

She didn't know why she wasn't tortured by the nightmare, maybe it was because of the faint smile on the corner of Pete's mouth before he closed his eyes, which relieved her?

She doesn't know either.

But Pete died. On the warmest day in spring in Country A, she helped him take out the meth capsules he had prepared, and fed them into his mouth while shaking.

His family actually thanked her afterwards.She had turned their son into a body that couldn't think anymore, and they were thanking her.

She still remembers that Pete's mother burst into tears when she saw her son sleeping in a wheelchair without making a sound, and she still remembered that when she helped organize his belongings, her eyes were always blurred.His mother said that Pete knew at a very young age that he was likely to become like his father and grandfather. He was depressed for a while, and the first sentence he said to his mother after he came out of that negative emotion The words are: "I will be brave, Mom, but please don't make me a burden to you."

His mother broke down in tears.

Rousi also asked himself countless times why Pete didn't want to be a burden to others, why he couldn't bear to refuse Pete when he saw him like this.Everyone said that it is better to live than to die, but he just didn't agree, just refused to accept it.

She went to the sink to rinse the slippers, cleaned the soles of her feet with a rag, and put them on again.

Open the window, let the fresh air fill your lungs, take a deep breath——

So did Rosalie's grandfather.After being found by the animal trainer who discovered his ability, he left his hometown because he didn't want to be a burden on his family. It happened to be a war time, and supplies were scarce, and the phenomenon of the army oppressing civilians was very serious. It will not bring disaster to his family.

In fact, thinking deeply, this is human nature.

In the beginning, Rousi just sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, thinking about trifles, Pete, and his family.But then she felt something was wrong.

Where is it?

She opened the door and looked around not far from the hut. The more she looked, the more strange she felt.

Didn't come back, those three stupid birds didn't come back.

Where did you go?The air falling on the metal shelf by the window seemed to be telling some ominous distress, and it suddenly fell on the innocent bird that should have been standing on it to peck its feathers and seeds.

Was it caught and eaten by the lynx?

They are so stupid, how can a cat want to eat them.Besides, they generally don't leave the rift valley floor too far, and she has driven away the threatening large game animals nearby. They are so small that they can't even fit between their teeth.

Could it be that he was struck by lightning?

Probably not... Rousi herself can’t convince herself, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks it’s possible. Now her mind is filled with the image of three stupid birds perched on the tallest tree, only to be pierced by a thunder in the middle of the night and scorched. .

Tsk, it's a bit bloody.

Forget it, go out and look for it, it's also a way to relax your muscles and bones.Rousi shook his head and returned to his heartless look, humming a little tune.

It's still early for Charlie to wake up anyway, as long as she's back before evening.

With that in mind, Rousi left the hinterland of the rift valley by taking the path to look for the three missing parrot pigeons.

She thought she would be back soon enough that she could see her dragon again, her Charlie.

Who would have thought that after this trip, everything would be different after returning.