The little pillow faltered in response.

The little girl's mother also took advantage of the situation and asked: "I don't seem to have seen you much, you don't live in this neighborhood?"

"Yeah." Little Pillow nodded guiltily.There was a bit of nasal in his voice, and he sounded very cute.

Little Pillow threw the tissue into the trash can outside the corridor, and explained: "Come, classmate's house, play. He, lives, on the top floor."

He's used to walking, but he's not used to talking yet, and when he says five words together, he stumbles.

Noticing the surprised and curious eyes of the people around him, Little Pillow quickly explained: "I, my voice, is fine. Recently, I just started, recovered, and talked."

After taking human form, he told several lies.

The little pillow sniffed.Suddenly a little depressed.

***

But no way.

Even if no one told him, he knew that he couldn't just say that he was a little pillow.

Little Pillow stuttered and lied, clenched his knuckles, afraid of being heard as a lie, afraid of being exposed.

"Still, recovering."

"So, talk, still, not quite, smoothly."

It turned out to be the case.

The little girl's mother had no doubts.There was a flash of understanding and pity in her eyes, she turned around and went to the express cabinet to pick up the express, without asking any further questions.

She knew the classmate who lived on the top floor in Little Pillow Mouth, who lived upstairs in her house. He looked like a mixed race guy, and he was also a handsome guy.Surnamed Lu, in high school.I just moved here the year before last, and I live alone.

Compared with the beautiful young man standing in the corridor who looked a little dazed, that handsome boy always had a sleepy and indifferent expression on his face, as if he was repelling people thousands of miles away, and she never talked to him.

I didn't expect the two to be friends.

Thinking about it this way is quite harmonious.

The little girl didn't think as much as her mother did.She just thought the way the little pillow was talking was very funny, so she looked straight at the little pillow.

She looked at the little pillow so much that she didn't know where to put her hands, she smashed her mouth, took out a green fruit from her pocket, rubbed it on her clothes casually, handed it to the little pillow, and said, "Here you are!" .”

Little Pillow was relieved to see that they stopped asking questions.He took the fruit from the girl's hand, it was the size of a fist, it was tender, and he didn't know what it was.

It seems to be delicious, but the little pillow can't wait for it in the heart but it doesn't show it on the outside.He smiled shyly and said, "Thank you."

There were only two words in this sentence, and he said it quite smoothly.

The girl shook her head, meaning you're welcome.

The girl's mother also happened to have picked up the courier. She turned her head and saw the fruit her daughter gave to the little pillow. For a moment, she seemed to want to take it back, but restrained her movements in time.

The boy probably wouldn't eat it, and he hadn't washed it.She pulled her daughter back, and explained with some embarrassment: "She picked this guava in the kindergarten, and it is edible... I just don't know if it is ripe." She blinked at the boy .

Nine out of ten people are not cooked yet.

So look at it, don't taste it.

Little Pillow completely understood what the girl's mother said.

But he also blinked at her in a daze.

Do you understand?

I know.

The little girl's mother let go of her heart and led the little girl towards the elevator.

Little Pillow watched her lead her daughter into the elevator. As soon as the elevator door closed, she turned around and sniffed the guava with her head down like a puppy.

fragrant!

The perfume thing didn't make the little pillow any better.

He still thought that the fragrant one must be good, rubbed the guava, and couldn't wait to take a big bite.

He even made a mental note of this.

2019年8月31日,下午1时06分。

The little pillow turned into a human form, the first time it was the freshness of non-jam...

"Hiss—" Little Pillow wrinkled his face and took a deep breath.

This fresh fruit is too exciting.The small pillow covered his cheeks, and after two seconds, the skin on the inner wall of his mouth also wrinkled.

He thinks he needs a drink of water.

The tasteless one.

***

The rain outside the corridor gradually diminished.

Little Pillow waited for a while, seeing that the rain was only getting smaller and not showing any signs of stopping, so he buried his head and rushed out.

He knew there was a convenience store near the neighborhood.

There are rows and boxes of mineral water for sale.

Go straight, turn left, then turn right.

Turn right, go straight, then turn left.

The sensor glass door of the convenience store opened slowly in front of the small pillow, and the sensor detected someone entering, and made a flat electronic sound.

"welcome."

The convenience store was air-conditioned, and the little pillow had just been drenched in rain, so it felt a little cold when I first walked in.

Standing at the door, he rubbed his arms and saw the outermost row of tables and chairs for guests to rest.

An empty box of fresh noodles left by the previous customer was still on the table and was not thrown into the trash can.

Little Pillow glanced at the brand, Beijie Village Red Oil Spicy Fresh Noodles, Lu Mianzhi stocked up two boxes at home.

He rubbed his hands, ready to buy a box and try it.Lu Mianzhi drinks Wangzai milk when eating noodles, so buy a bottle and try that too.

Lu Mianzhi will also sprinkle a packet of drunkard beef on the noodles, and eat it, the taste should be worth a try...

The sour taste in the mouth of the little pillow has dissipated a lot.

He smacked his lips and forgot about the mineral water.

That thing is tasteless, buying it is worse than buying Fanta, Sprite, red and blue fat house happy water...

Little Pillow's eyes lit up, and he took one of the things he wanted to try.

After scanning the barcode, the cashier smiled at him: "It's 92 yuan and fifty-nine cents in total. Do you want a bag?"

Little Pillow nodded, and took out a red note from his trouser pocket.

The cashier watched the young man take out the money from his bulging trouser pocket, and was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses.

There should be only one banknote in there, and the rest are tissues, she thought calmly.This kid is also real, with such bulging pockets, he is not afraid of being targeted by bad guys.

Little pillows who are ignorant of the world don't understand the truth that huge sums of money cannot be stuffed into pockets casually.

He threw the change into the shopping bag and asked, "Yes, hot water?"

"Yes. Do you want instant noodles?" The cashier's inner thoughts have transitioned from "being targeted by bad guys" to "now all payment is by QR code, and no one will carry a lot of money with them."

She stopped her wild thoughts and focused on the needs of the customers in front of her.It is also rare for her to meet such a good-looking young man.Seeing Little Pillow nodding, he enthusiastically removed the plastic paper outside the noodle box for him.He took out a hot water bottle from under the cash register and poured hot water into it.

"There are tables and chairs outside, sit there and eat. It's a bit hot, so be careful."

Little Pillow nodded obediently, carrying two shopping bags in one hand and fresh noodles in the other, turned around, and heard the mediocre electronic sound again.

"welcome."

The new customer was wearing black jeans with the trousers rolled up, exposing his cool white ankles.The sneakers are simple black and white, and Lu Mianzhi also has such a pair.The shoelaces are from the G family, and a pair is tied on the foot of the small pillow.

The little pillow wore Lu Mianzhi's clothes, and naturally also wore Lu Mianzhi's shoes.

He looked through Lu Mianzhi's shoe cabinet, and naturally knew which pair was missing in the shoe cabinet.

The little pillow was lifted up, and he squeezed the shopping bag tightly, wanting to look up to see if the new customer just happened to have the face of Lu Mianzhi that he could see every day, those highly recognizable The sneakers moved.

Even if it was rained and the smell was diluted, the half bottle of perfume sprayed on the small pillow also played a role.

——The pungent smell made the owner of the sneakers, Young Master Lu Mianzhi, frowned and took a step back proudly.

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