This is a nurturing essay

"Fei Jia, that's how I call you." Lu Yu smiled and looked down at little Fyodor, "How old is this year?"

[Nine years old. ] Fyodor answered with lip language.

"I don't understand, Xiao Feijia." Lu Yu sighed, "Can't you talk?"

Fyodor was silent for a moment, and smiled politely with a hint of malice.

"Don't you know why I can't speak?" The boy's childish voice finally sounded in the cramped small room.

"You can call me big brother." Lu Yu talked about him from left to right, "Can't this be talking?"

"..." Fyodor glanced at him without emotion, holding the cup in one hand and the breakfast box in the other, and walked back to the table.

"Hey, you forgot to take the rice ball!" Lu Yu called the little rice ball back to get the rice ball, "It must be better than the Russian breakfast."

But Fyodor was a Russian.

The extremely polite boy had no choice but to go back to get the lunch box with rice balls.

After he approached, Lu Yu quickly made a move and touched Fyodor's head.

Well, the hair quality is good, soft.

Fyodor couldn't hide the astonishment on his face this time: "You..."

"Kids, don't be bitter and bitter." Lu Yu not only touched, but he didn't stop.The young man stroked the soft black hair under his hands like smoothing the fur of a small animal—this hair is far less thick than Xiao Zhi, "Drink milk well, you know? You are too short."

Fyodor looked at Lu Yu in a daze.

Lu Yu sighed softly: "Sophia is your mother?"

The expression on the boy's face fell silent again.He nodded without speaking.

"I see." Lu Yu quickly changed the subject, patted Xiao Fei Jia on the head and withdrew his hand, "Speaking of which, do you like reading? I see you have been writing something, are you writing a story?"

"...It's the music score." Fyodor replied softly.

Lu Yu made a bitter face: "Oh, this is too bad, I don't know music... Will Xiao Feijia sing for me?"

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but I'm going to eat." Fyodor picked up the rice ball box and saw off the guests seriously.

"Got it, got it, I won't delay you, you can eat." Lu Yu let go of the glass window, stood up straight, and watched it close automatically.

The young man picked up the empty milk jug, turned around and left gracefully.

This time he didn't look back.

Fyodor stood there and watched his leaving back, his eyes were dim.

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Lu Yu began to deliver three meals a day like an old father.

Soon little Anna couldn't resist his attack and exposed her family fortune.

The child was an orphan who lost his parents in the war.And after that, the special ability from her father was passed on to her, and she had no choice but to go to the battlefield...

The unskilled ability did not bring her any luck.She dragged others down, and some people even died because of her.

When Anna collapsed, she was found by Sophia, received in the research institute, and voluntarily cooperated with the experiment to eliminate her supernatural power.

After that, she lived underground without seeing the sun. For two full years, she never saw the sun again.

Lu Yu was silent and didn't say anything.

When I heard about this experience, it was the night of NO.17.Four days have passed since the seven-day agreement.

He watched the girl nibble on pancakes like a little squirrel, and finally said, "The war is over, girl."

It's hard to tell exactly whose fault the tragedy is.But Lu Yu knew one thing clearly—that is, no matter what the reason was, it was absolutely wrong to lock people underground for one or two years.

Fei Jia also became more talkative tonight.

The doll-like Russian boy seemed to see through Lu Yu's heart. He stood by the small open window, with his forehead lightly resting on Lu Yu's palm. The child's voice was soft and pure, with a straightforward and terrifying cruelty: "Have you finally found out? We are born evil like this, we are demons walking in the world, we are beasts mingling with the crowd, we will bring disputes and misfortunes—"

"You are not." A small corner of Lu Yu's heart was touched, and he cut off Fyodor's words decisively.

"Misfortune or bad luck is never one person's fault." The young man's tone was firm, as if he was talking about Anna and Fyodor, or someone else.

"Maybe you're right." Fyodor quietly looked at Lu Yu with a gentle and polite smile, "My score is ready, would you like to take a look?"

The young man returned to the room with a heavy heart, just in time to meet a tired Osamu Dazai.

"What's the matter, brother?" Seeing Lu Yu's expression, the yawning young boy suddenly woke up.

"Nothing." Lu Yu shook his head.

The confidant younger brother Osamu Dazai looked at him, stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Let's go, tell me."

He pushed Lu Yu to his room.

"It's really nothing, Xiaozhi." Sitting by the bed, Lu Yu sighed.His big coat was still spread out on Dazai Osamu's small bed, which was the mat for kittens these days.

"Did the little mouse and the little bird tell you something?" Osamu Dazai stood in front of him, extremely sharp.

"Probably." Lu Yu rubbed his temples, "Knowing something that I already knew."

Osamu Dazai said abruptly, "Did he give you anything?"

The movements of Lu Yu's hands stopped.He slowly put down his hand, looked at Osamu Dazai thoughtfully: "You..."

"Hush——" Osamu Dazai put his finger against his lips, and naturally put his other hand into Lu Yu's pocket, and took out the sheet of music Fyodor had given him.

He unfolded the score for a look, understood it, and then put the score in his pocket: "Okay, your little mouse is fine, go back to sleep."

Lu Yu was silent.

He felt as if he had been removed from the group chat...

"Trust me." Osamu Dazai climbed onto the bed, stood up and rubbed Lu Yu's head, "Leave it to me!"

Xiao Zhi suddenly became very reliable.

Lu Yu was relieved, the sense of helplessness caused by not being able to solve the tragedy from the root has dissipated a lot.

"Can't you tell me?" Lu Yu looked up at Osamu Dazai.

"Secret, secret." The little script master chuckled, his eyes full of interest, "Don't worry about petting mice and birds, I'll take care of everything else for you."

"Hey, hey~" Lu Yu hugged Osamu Dazai in his arms, buried his head on his little shoulder and sucked on the cat, "Of course my favorite is the little black cat."

"Of course!" Osamu Dazai was proud, "Okay, go back quickly, don't act like a baby."

It's nice to have a cat.

Lu Yu, whose soul had been healed, went back happily and gave up using his brain completely.

Anyway, with Xiaozhi around, there is nothing wrong with the elder brother relying on the younger brother!He still thinks about what to make delicious for the children tomorrow.

at the same time.

Sofia opens Fyodor's door.

"Fei Jia." The woman's voice was gentle and erratic, "The results of the experiment in the afternoon have come out, let mom try it, okay? Mom will definitely cure you this time..."

The corners of the boy's lips curled into a cold arc.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, mother."