The sun is almost setting.

"Let's go home first, shall we? I've mixed the strawberry jam." Hino was thinking about the savage who finally showed up, and wanted to coax the little fat dragon quickly, so he tried to quickly disintegrate Irsa with food anger.

But this time it seemed to be different. After hearing the food she liked, Ilsa didn't even blink her eyes. Instead, she squeezed into the corner of the cave, refusing to compromise.

When Hino heard the rustling sound, his eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness in the cave, but he had already imagined the image of Ilsa huddling into a corner with her tail in her arms.

The original impatience dissipated because of Ilsa's pitiful reaction.

This little chubby dragon is 13 years old, and he is always insecure.

Since he was a child, his emotions seemed to have two extremes. He was very active in his normal state, always hoping to get Hino's attention all the time, but if his confidence was suddenly hit, he would show the behavior of trying to disappear completely.

Just like Ilsa would hide under the bed, hide in the cave, or huddle in the corner at first, Grandma Bonnie said that she had never seen such a reaction from other young dragons, so she didn't understand what this little chubby dragon was thinking What.

Hino can only patiently understand Ilsa's feelings in the process of getting along.

Analyzing the abnormal reactions again and again, Hino found that in most cases, Ilsa tried to hide herself when she felt that she would be abandoned.

This is not just to protest or throw a tantrum, but to rationalize the fact that Hino ignores it, as if Hino ignores it at this moment because it can't be found, and the abandoned Ilsa suddenly disappears, After this terrible time has passed, Hino will offer to hug it.

This little fat man who can manipulate time is like cutting time into sections with scissors, throwing away the ones he doesn't like, and leaving the ones he likes.

But Hino knew that Ilsa was deceiving himself, no matter what he liked or what he didn't like, they would eventually become part of his memory, just like his hands and feet or his tail would never be separated from him.

Hino wants Ilsa to accept and understand the things that she once wanted to avoid, to understand the cause of the pain, so that she can believe that she is a likable little chubby dragon. want him.

His mother had left when he needed her the most, but it had nothing to do with him. Hino's departure seven years ago was also unavoidable. It's time for Little Fat Dragon to truly understand these things.

Hino took a deep breath, walked to the corner, sat cross-legged beside the little fat dragon, and muttered, "When I first met Ilsa, I was about the same age as Ilsa now. There are so many things that I can't understand, many things that I don't agree with, and I even hate the elves from the bottom of my heart, and I hate being an elf."

Hino's tone of telling a bedtime story successfully attracted Ilsa's attention. He sneaked a sideways glance at the elf sitting beside him, wondering why the elf didn't like elves.

"The elders of the elves always tell me what I should and should not do as an elf, but my thinking is different from theirs. I want to follow my heart and live freely, but I dare not." Hino Recalling with a melancholy expression: "I was very afraid that they would find that I was completely different from the qualified elf they expected, that they would abandon me, expel me, and lose all my companions and relatives.

So I hid my soul and obediently obeyed the teachings of all the elders like a little puppet, thinking that in this way I could live in the Black Forest without any worries.

But the longer I grow up, the more restless the soul locked deep in my heart becomes. Sometimes the thoughts of "him" will come out uncontrollably, which makes me break out in a cold sweat and feel guilty and ashamed.

At that time, I felt that I was the most vicious elf in the world. I felt that the real me should be expelled, that I didn't deserve to live in the world, and that no one would need the real me.

I think I should disappear, I always want to do many things to wash away my sins, but unless the real me dies completely, I will never be able to accept myself.

I hate myself. "

Hino raised his head to look at Ilsa, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, his golden pupils glowed softly in the darkness: "Fortunately, God let me meet you, Ilsa."

"Huh?" Ilsa, who was huddled into a ball, suddenly straightened up, shaking the tip of her tail curiously, waiting for Hino to praise and appreciate the strength of the little fat dragon.

But this time, Hino did not praise Irsa's "contributions" when he was young, but frankly said what he had always kept in his heart: "The gods let me meet a little chubby dragon that hasn't grown teeth yet, so Vulnerable, so timid..."

"Ang! Aang!" Things started to look different from Ilsa's imagination!

Hino actually said that the mighty Ilsa is weak and timid!

"You are the first life that makes me feel that I can protect it with my own strength." Hino ignored the disillusioned jump of the little fat dragon, and continued to confess: "Your existence forces me to release the soul hidden in my heart. Because no one can tell me what is the right thing to do next, I can't obey others like I used to, I have to use my own judgment."

Hino pursed his lips, and still couldn't help but show a mouthful of white teeth, which were extremely bright: "In order to protect you, the soul that I keep in my heart dominates my body time and time again, and I do it at the most critical moment. Make the right judgment. Of course, I still often doubt myself, but every time I see you so fat and healthy, I am full of strength, and I am convinced that my judgment is correct. It is you who made me accept the true My own self, let me no longer be confused, let me have the courage to pursue my ideals."

Little fat dragon at a loss: "..."

It seemed that the elf was more serious than before, which made Ilsa feel inexplicably excited.

For a long time, when everyone was discussing important matters, they hoped that Ilsa would play in the mud and not disturb them to discuss important matters, but at this moment, Hino was different.

Ilsa feels that she has been treated by Hino as a great dragon, a powerful partner who is equal to everyone and needs each other, rather than a young dragon who needs to constantly work hard to prove herself to gain favor.

This feeling cheered Ilsa.

but.

The greatest help he brought to Hino was not to defeat the troll mermaid or the witch clan, but "so fragile, so timid, so fat, and so healthy"...

There must be a deviation in the understanding of some link.

Ilsa looked up at the dark cave ceiling, and began to ponder over what Hino had just said.

"I know, you may still not be able to fully understand my feelings." Hino stared deeply at Ilsa, and explained earnestly: "But I must tell you all this right now: I love you Ilsa very much, no Because you are brave, strong, and able to protect me, not because your face is comfortable to pinch, but because you accept my imperfect soul without reservation, you give me indescribable confidence and courage, let me feel to the true meaning of life."

Hino was moved by what he said.

But Ilsa stared at him, as if listening to a language he hadn't learned, or as if someone had just told him that "Gregal is dancing around outside the cave in a flowing dress and tutu", almost He wrote the words "incomprehensible" on the chubby dragon's face.

Hino sighed resentfully, there is no way, it is very difficult for creatures like dragons to understand these perceptual logic, and he may not be able to let Ilsa understand why he likes and cares for it so much for a long time, but From now on he will keep trying to explain how he feels.

He wants Ilsa to understand that he will never choose to leave one day because Ilsa is not good enough, because his love for Ilsa has never been because Ilsa is strong, he likes Ilsa the way she is , just like Ilsa likes the real him.

"I'm an elf." Hino couldn't help boasting about himself: "The elves' stereotypes and bad habits are all bullshit. Kindness can't be judged only by the morals of others, but a choice from the heart. I have always been a qualified elf , does not require anyone's approval."

"Huh..." Ilsa lowered her head in confusion.

Hino added uneasily: "'shit' is a dirty word, Ilsa can't learn it."

"Hmph." Ilsa turned his head away, and took a breath from his nose. He had already learned a lot of more lethal swear words in the Dragon Realm, so what's a mere "shit"?

"..." Hino said with a bolt from the blue, "What kind of disdainful attitude is this!"

"Hmm!" Ilsa was even confident.

Hino just wanted to train the bad fat dragon, but remembered that he was "guilty", so he had to pamper the "disdain dragon" for the time being, stood up, and thought of other ways to coax Ilsa.

Since Ilsa cannot understand verbal communication, it can only rely on actions.

Thinking of this, Xinuo's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around and ran out of the cave!

"hold head high--"

The sudden behavior of running away inadvertently angered the little fat dragon. Hino stopped and turned around, and shouted to Ilsa: "You wait for me here, and you will be back in five minutes!"

Only then did Ilsa withdraw her tail that was slapping the ground angrily, and reluctantly nestled in the corner of the wall and began to wait, counting silently in her heart, and every time she counted fifty times, she used the tip of her tail to draw a bar on the rock.

In a blink of an eye, No.30 bars appeared on the wall, but the elf still didn't appear.

Ilsa began to get restless, just like the first few years of waiting in the Dragonland, and every second Ilsa suspected that the elf had forgotten him.

Whenever this thought came up, the anxiety mixed with the humiliation of powerlessness made Ilsa want to disappear completely.

Count to fifty again and don't wait if you don't see the elf.

Then Ilsa counted fifty more times three times and decided that the next time would be the last.

The bottom line of a dragon should not be touched.

At this moment, Ilsa still doesn't know how long she is willing to spend waiting for that elf in this life, 5 minutes? 10 minutes?seven years?Or is he submerged in the 500 years that he has not experienced in time and space?

When the No.30 six-stripe bars appeared on the wall, the elf finally ran back out of breath.

And Ilsa, who had transformed into a dragon, was already squatting at the entrance of the cave like a stone sculpture.

The light of the setting sun had already cast a slender shadow more than ten meters long on the chubby dragon. Hino stopped, looked at the tall fat dragon at the entrance of the cave, and walked over in amazement.

Dragons grow so fast.

The dragon-shaped Ilsa is already one Dicaro taller than Hino.

The newly grown dragon scales are thin and transparent, and it still looks light purple when he was young. The shape is much rounder than the dragons Xi Nuo has seen, but the outline of the body has already possessed the majesty of the dragon.

Hino stood still in front of Ilsa, raised his head, raised his clenched fists, and spread his palms towards Ilsa.

A few fireflies flew out from the palm, emitting warm light in the dark valley, and slowly flew to the high place.

Ilsa's purple pupils lit up, she stared at the slowly flying fireflies in amazement, raised her paw and waved it, but did not hurt them, and quietly watched them fly to a higher place.

Hino laughed and turned around and sat down next to Ilsa's hind legs, watching the fireflies fly away with him.

When Hino was unhappy before, Ilsa would always catch all kinds of bugs to make him happy. The first time he caught fireflies, Ilsa was very happy, but the bugs died within a few days. Sullen, can only catch new bugs, but the bugs will still die.

Later, Xino took the bugs that Ilsa had caught for him, and went to the forest to let them fly into the pile of fireflies.

"Look, they are there. Every time I see a flying firefly, it may be the one that Ilsa and I let go. How happy it flies, it will always be happy."

At this moment, Xino ran all over the valley, finally found fireflies, finally caught a few and sent them to the little fat dragon to fly.

Hino raised his head and smiled at Ilsa: "I just told our firefly friend that Ilsa is angry and ignores me, and they are coming to play with me to play with Ilsa, does Ilsa like it? "

The little fat dragon was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked down at Hino in surprise, as if surprised that the elf still remembered those things.

But he quickly regained his composure, and only forced an "ang wu", expressing that he was still a little angry, and asked the elf to stay and coax him longer.

Hino chuckled, and sat cross-legged beside him, watching the fireflies fly away with him.

The sun was setting, the wind was blowing in the valley, and the stars in the sky were extraordinarily bright.

Shino bent his knees and hugged his legs, and rubbed his stiff arms with both hands.

A dragon's tail protruded slowly from behind, gently rolled up Hino heavily, shielding him from the raging evening wind.

Hino was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and looked up——

Seeing that Ilsa was still gazing at the stars in the sky with a cold face, Hino exerted strength on both feet, led the dragon tail on his body and moved to Ilsa's side, tilted his head, and leaned against Ilsa to keep warm .

The moment his head leaned against Ilsa, the dragon tail curling around him lifted him up and moved aside, keeping a distance of one meter from the fat dragon.

Don't rely on it!

full of disgust.

The warm smile on Hino's face disappeared, and he squinted at the evil dragon beside him: "If you despise me, it's okay for Ilsa not to get involved with me."

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