When Chaoying meets Little Siren

"Hello, Val! I'm Barry Allen, just call me Barry."

It only takes a few seconds to go back and forth between the coastline and the central city at the speed of the Flash. After asking Arthur, the Flash knew that he could take over directly, so he ran directly from the central city and wrapped Will into it. Speed ​​force, ran home again.

The whole process took no more than five seconds, and Val was still dazed when Barry introduced himself.

Who am I, where am I, where is this, who is this man in front of me, he has beautiful blond hair and blue eyes, is he the angel from the bedtime story?

The angel stroked his hair annoyedly: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy when I'm taken away like this for the first time, are you okay?"

"Well, I... yes." Val said softly, sitting on the sofa like a doll.

God, she is really like a doll, with a milky white face with a little baby fat, a little natural curly light chestnut medium-length hair fluffy, like the fluff of a chicken cub; flickering, butterfly-like eyelashes Her green eyes, which seemed to be the color of new leaves, looked at him blankly and dully; even in this state, her two little hands were obediently placed on her knees to pinch the corners of the goose yellow dress.

Barry covered his little heart with his hands, feeling the blow.

Ahhhhhh, she is really good, is this a little angel?

The green-eyed little angel slowed down and pursed his lips: "Is that your ability just now?"

"Yes." Barry's figure disappeared for a moment, and Val couldn't even capture the moment of his disappearance with the naked eye. The clue she used to know that he had left was that his posture suddenly changed. Hands clenched into fists only.

Weier also stretched out a small hand to gently touch his clenched fist, a little puzzled and curious.

Barry was hit violently for the second time, his hand holding the object trembled slightly, and the phrase "guess what's inside" was stillborn.

So Barry let go of his fingers, and inside was a round thing wrapped in paper, like a pebble, with a string of unrecognizable words written on the outside in creamy white, crumpled by the folded paper.

Weier snorted, "Is it for me?"

Barry smiled: "Yes, try it?"

So Weier held it in his hand and squeezed it, it was not as hard as a rock, and after a sniff, it smelled sweet and milky.

She unconsciously licked her lips, and put the small stone into her mouth hesitantly and expectantly.

"Wait a moment!"

Barry stopped her dumbfounded, took the small stone in her hand, and peeled off the outer layer of paper, revealing a chubby milky white pearl.

Barry put it in Val's closed hands.

"Try it now?"

Weier squeezed the soft pearls that felt good to the touch, a little bit reluctant to cherish them.

But the milky aroma kept enticing her to put it in her mouth.

Val: "Aww."

The soft sweetness erupted on the tip of the tongue, and the mellow milky aroma filled the entire mouth. Weier's eyes lit up, and she let out a "woo woo" to express "I like it!".

Barry smiled: "This is 'candy', isn't there in the ocean?"

Val nodded, licking off the remaining sweetness on her lips.

Barry thought that the mermaid lived in the sea since childhood and had never been on land, so he regarded her as a sea dweller. What he didn't know was that Val spent 12 years on land, and no one gave her a toffee.

The milk candy melted quickly in his mouth, and Wei Er was a little bit reluctant and wanted to taste more milk, so he licked it with his tongue, touching it to his left cheek and then to his right cheek.

Seeing that she liked it, Barry ran to the bedroom and took a whole pack of unopened toffee.

After Barry entered the Speed ​​Force, his metabolism was very fast, which caused his calorie consumption to be extremely high, and his satiety also dropped very quickly, so he would always keep some high-calorie foods at home, and in view of his preference for sweets, he kept them at home for a long time. Things like chocolate and candy may not be used as a staple food, but it is also good to satisfy your cravings.

Ah, the extremely high speed of metabolism has made him a glutton who can't stop talking.

But fortunately, his family has these little sweets, so that he can coax this little mermaid who doesn't seem to be very emotional.

When Barry went to pick her up at that time, he found that she was a little depressed. He thought that children who experienced the Speed ​​Force for the first time would be very curious to see the world around them as if it was still. After all, few people get such a world. I felt it, but to Barry's surprise, she just grabbed his neck quietly, her palms were cold, and the strength was not heavy, like a puppet hung around his neck.

Barry was a little sad.

Children should be happy, and they can feel a kind of surprise and love for strange things. This principle should be applicable no matter on land or in the sea. Resisting the weight of the sky is what adults should do. If they In a world that is working hard for it, even children who get candy can't be happy, so what is the point of their hard work?

Fortunately, a candy can still make her laugh.

Weier took it with bright eyes, squeezed the round little chubby inside cherishingly, touched it again, then carefully tore a small opening in the package, and took one out of the plastic package with the palm of his hand, clumsily but seriously Peel off the candy wrapper.

Then she brought the white soft white milk candy to his eyes.

"It's very sweet." She said, her voice was soft, and she hid the slightest bit of reluctance very well, but he still found out.

Obviously she liked a candy so much when she ate it for the first time, but even so, she still gave him the second one.

This is the third crit.

Barry Allen, with his blood bar emptied, has fallen.

Barry, who doesn't even have a girlfriend, really wants a daughter at this moment.

Barry wanted to lift her up and spin her around.

God, how can there be such a sensible and well-behaved child in the world!

The speed force has done a great job!The task he promised on a whim was too worthwhile, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Barry happily accepted Val's little gift, that toffee was too sweet.

Then I saw the little girl touching the bag of candies again, her voice was soft, with a bit of restrained sadness.

"Your abilities can bring sweet candies, but mine can only be used to hurt others."

Barry knew that might be why she was so silent.

"But my ability can also be used to hurt people." Barry said.

Val looked at him suspiciously, with puzzlement clearly written in his eyes.

"Look." Barry entered the Speed ​​Force and quickly pinched her face.

He didn't use too much force, Weier just felt a little force on her cheek for a moment, which was almost imperceptible, she clutched the side of the pinched cheek in a daze, and looked at him stupidly.

This made Barry burst out laughing.

So he went into super speed and touched a collar and tied a short braid for Weier.

Weier, who suddenly changed her hairstyle, touched the little braid next to her ear.

That expression was very much like a dazed and shocked little hamster that had lost its melon seeds.

"Look, if I don't use it to braid your hair and pinch your face, but to do something more outrageous, such as..." Barry thought hard: "...to draw a little turtle on your face, you Do you feel hurt and angry?" He untied her braids while talking.

Weier shook his head in a daze: "I like little turtles."

Barry couldn't help but rub the silly little fish.

"What about the stuff you don't like? I use it to hurt you, and I can do that easily."

Wei Er nodded, she didn't like to be hurt, her eyes were slightly bright, and she listened very seriously.

"But I don't. I choose to use it to bring you toffee and make you happy; I choose to use it to stop those who are trying to hurt others; I choose to use it to divert those who are about to be hurt so that they will not be hurt; I choose to use it to help others."

There was light in his eyes as he said these words.

"Vail, the usage of any ability depends on their own choice."

"Then can my ability also save others from pain?" Wei Er asked, her voice was full of expectation, and the starlight gathered in her eyes again.

Barry smiled and patted her head.

"—of course you can, and if you want to, then why not?"

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The author has something to say:

Lightning is an archangel.

Val is a little angel.

It's all mine! (firmly believe)

Let the most honest little flash show the little girl a way ww