I can't get enough to feed you

The dessert shop is not big, and the distance from the corner to the door of the shop is only more than ten meters. Meng Xiaojiang gritted his teeth and walked out with a pair of hands and feet generously facing death.

Ouyang was taken aback for a moment. After opening his eyes to the wealth of the rich second generation, he watched Meng Xiaojiang walk out in a daze in a daze. The woman in kimono who walked to the door of the store shut up.

Nanako was about to answer, but Aiko turned her head and said to the young boy who was walking, "You're on the right track."

Meng Xiaojiang slapped her hands and feet. The girl was a girl who looked no more than seven or eight years old. She was no more than 1.4 meters tall, and the top of her head could barely reach the position of his chest, so Meng Xiaojiang had to lower her head.

As soon as he lowered his head, he met a black and white face, a seven or eight-year-old girl with a snow-white face, as white as paper, with a pair of big eyes on the paper, and two black spots in the white of the eyes. Too pure, it looks like a pair of heavy big eyeballs.

On the big eyeballs, a row of neat black bangs pressed the eyebrows, and the little girl blinked: "Are you looking for me? Have we met?"

Meng Xiaojiang gulped, and dared not look at the girl in kimono beside the girl from the beginning to the end, but the girl took a step forward, and was about to speak with a gentle and puzzled expression. The little girl raised her hand, The girl closed her mouth and looked at the little child and the older child quietly.

The eldest child, Meng Xiaojiang, stared at the little girl and asked softly, "The sister next to you...do you know her?"

When Aiko heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared on her originally expressionless face, and a pair of big eyes stared at Meng Xiaojiang, even more unwilling to leave.

The pair of big eyeballs reminded Meng Xiaojiang of Japanese ghost movies, but the owner of the big eyeballs was indeed a human being, and the real female ghost was standing beside her gently and kindly.

For a while, Meng Xiaojiang couldn't tell who was more like a ghost, but he still mustered up his courage and said in a soft voice: "Are you lost? I'll take you to the police."

Aiko turned her head to look at Nanako who was wearing a kimono, Nanako shook her head, she still kept her mouth shut because she didn't get instructions from her master.

Meng Xiaojiang followed the little girl's eyes and fell on the face of the beautiful girl in kimono. The girl looked like a beautiful young woman, and smiled at him with a gentle expression, quite like Yamato Nadeko.

Meng Xiaojiang blinked, and the beautiful skin faded away, revealing a dead face with blue and white and covered with corpse spots.

Meng Xiaojiang almost burst into tears on the spot, his facial expression became expressionless under extreme fear, but his two calves shook very slightly, as if he had a sign of Parkinson's.

Aiko's eyes fell back on Meng Xiaojiang, and then she looked at the eyes on Meng Xiaojiang's face suddenly, and asked softly in a childish voice: "In your eyes, what is she?"

Meng Xiaojiang didn't expect that in broad daylight, not only the people who walk upright are not human beings, but even the human beings who look like human beings have different worlds.

He opened his mouth, and it became a circle with an egg stuffed in it, and soon the circle became a line again. Meng Xiaojiang closed his mouth tightly, and found that doing things bravely to help others might just be a self-inflicted snare Hitting ghosts in the daytime.

He shook his legs and replied blankly: "Sorry to bother you, I'm leaving first, goodbye."

After speaking smoothly, Meng Xiaojiang turned around and was about to run back to Ouyang. At this moment, he missed the lively atmosphere surrounded by elementary school students very much.