[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

Are you still troubled by various obsessive-compulsive disorder?

——Cleanliness?Virgin Mary?Princess disease?Procrastination?And various phobias?

Welcome to Meteor Street!

Because there are no "precious" lighting facilities, the false church located in the fifth district of Meteor Street. The real nursery follows the world's oldest work and rest method: work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

When the first ray of morning sun in the east pierced through the chaotic air of Meteor Street and the big hole in the roof and hit my eyelids, I raised a hand to cover my face with difficulty, complaining about the dilapidated nursery for countless times roof.

I turned over to avoid the bright sunlight shining on my face, and when I looked up, I saw Kuroro's sleeping face.This guy sleeps in a very regular posture, lying flat on his back, with his hands folded on his abdomen, just like a legendary vampire wearing a tuxedo and sleeping in a coffin.Of course, when you see the half-broken sponge under his head — it's instant drama.

In fact, if you look around, you can see that there are basically only two sleeping positions for the dozens of children here: curled up like babies, or lying flat on their backs.The former is a manifestation of extreme insecurity, while the latter is the most alert sleeping position-protecting the fragile back and crossing hands in front of the body for defense.Just like me, the most comfortable sleeping position is to lie on my side, but as long as I lie on my side, no matter if I face left or right, I always feel chills on my back and itching at the back of my head—it is said that this is a sixth sense that is in danger .So whenever I sleep until my consciousness is relaxed and I can't help turning over and lying on my side, I will always return to the lying down position again after a while, which is at ease.

This way of sleeping, no matter how deeply you sleep, your body is always on alert, so you will always feel tired after waking up.Taking advantage of waking up early, I lazily turned over and lay on my side in the sun, bent my waist, pouted my hips, and stretched my neck in a distorted posture like a big bug. I moved my stiff muscles and put my head on the pillow On the edge, count the eyelashes that are close at hand.By the way, this guy's eyelashes are really long, hanging down like crow-black butterfly wings, with the ends slightly curled up, thick and delicate.

A slap mercilessly smacked my face, and with a "slap", it pressed my nose and eyes into lumps.I hummed "Uh! Uh!", struggled to see Kuroro's long eyelashes trembling, slowly opened my eyes, and saw my face that was almost in front of him when I poked out the pillow, my pupils shrank involuntarily Tight, then forcefully with his hands, pushing my head back.

My neck was almost broken by his strength, and I quickly slapped his hand that pressed my face into a dough pan. I shrugged my nose subconsciously, and then quickly put on an innocent and sincere face, widening my eyes and screaming. Misunderstanding Guangbo: I was wrong!I was wrong!

"You don't sleep, what the hell are you doing?" Kuroro was extremely upset when he was woken up, turned his head to me and frowned, lowered his voice and said coldly.

I flattered and flattered him with a big smiling face, I could not see my teeth, I folded my arms and carefully pointed to the bright sky, which meant: it is dawn, it is time to get up.

Kuroro couldn't wake up naturally, he was very upset, and said to me with a sullen face: "Lie down honestly." I quickly retracted my neck, moved to the uneven break on the other side of the sponge pillow, pursed my mouth and pretended to be honest. look.Kuroro gave me a blank look, turned his head to face me with the dark back of his head, and fell asleep again.

I blinked, and blinked again, and sure enough, he turned back after a while, returned to the upward posture, pressed the back of his head on the sponge pillow, and relaxed his brows.

It's a pity that Kuroro didn't sleep for a long time. A sharp bell sounded suddenly, like a sharp knife. His head was violently stirred, and most of the sleeping children were shocked almost reflexively. Get up, hold your head in your arms for a moment, and look around in a daze.Of course Kuroro would not be as stupid as them, but he also sat up violently with a grumpy face. From the angle of looking up, I could clearly see that his ink-painted eyebrows twitched violently a few times, and the top of his head was still tilted a few times. The root is pressed up with dull hair.

I rubbed the corners of my eyes and sat up, stretched a little, slowly climbed out of bed, stood still by the bed, waited for Kuroro to recover from his daily routine of getting up, and got down Come with me to morning class.The children around also quickly got up and walked towards the door. Some of them were still ignorant, yawning lazily, with white saliva on the corner of their mouths, and some had recovered their indifferent and alert expressions. Face-faced robots filed out of the door.

Seeing that all the children in the room had almost left, Kuroro tidied up his shirt unhurriedly, buttoned his cuffs, and unconsciously pressed against the bunch of dull hair, and tied it together with me. The tail of the large army went out.

Unknowingly, this road has been going for two years.

When I was four years old, I woke up in the church nursery in the fifth district of Meteor Street with no memory, and met Kuroro who came to Meteor Street only a month earlier than me.We are both six years old this year.Many things can happen in two years, for example, I have mastered my speech, learned to speak and write with Kuroro, and lived in the nursery more and more comfortably, but nothing can happen, for example, every day Similar to the day before, I still haven't fully adapted to the poor sanitation conditions in the nursery.

After early lessons, we went to the church courtyard to receive water and food.It’s okay not to receive it, and it’s also okay not to eat and drink it on the spot, because others are eager to see through it, but you just dismiss it, so cold, telling others that there is a problem!

It's just... Looking at the plastic water cup that almost poked under my nose, I raised my eyelids and looked at the drenched Margaret.Her expression was very irritable, and the corners of her forehead fluttered, as if she was about to explode completely in the next second, although since the first time I saw her, that pretty face with small freckles has always been this expression.Seeing her eyebrows raised impatiently, I hurriedly took the water glass.

The water cup is the most common large-sized plastic cup, and the original pattern on the cup body has been completely worn off.Some turbid impurities can still be seen in the water in the glass.I lifted the cup that was used by countless people to my lips with difficulty, poured water directly into my throat in a way that did not touch the wall of the cup at all, swallowed it all at once, and stuffed the empty cup back in a hurry Margaret held my hand, turned my head away while turning away, trying to hide my pained expression.

As a clean freak, asking me to drink from a shared cup that someone else has just used is a brutal torture!Especially since none of us here have the fine tradition of brushing our teeth and washing our faces... Ugh!

Alas, I come here every day, and I still can't show a disgusted expression, it's almost forced me to become an acting school!As for Kurolo?He is an acting school at all!

After drinking water, I have to queue up to get bread.

As I walked towards the long line on the opposite side, I casually looked back at the line behind me.The child behind me was staring eagerly at Margaret's pouring action, hurriedly took the water glass, and drank it down with her neck raised.He tried his best to slow down his swallowing, trying to keep the cool liquid in his mouth for a while, but the child behind him couldn't wait any longer, so he slapped him on the back, and the child almost spat out, scaring He had to swallow the water quickly, and still reluctantly held the empty water glass by his mouth for a while, hoping to free up a few more drops, but the child behind him snatched the glass and handed it over in a hurry. Tell Margaret to pour water quickly, and the other hand is not idle, pushing the child in front of him out of the queue.

"Hey, hey! Don't squeeze!" Margaret took the cup and poured water, and reprimanded: "Why are you in a hurry! It's not that I won't give it to you!"

The child didn't even give her a hand out of the corner of his eyes, staring straight at his cup, and when Margaret stopped pouring it, he snatched it up, and poured it into his mouth like holding a life-saving nectar, revealing the same He looked as intoxicated as that child, and then the child behind him snatched the cup and pushed it away.

Hey, it's not easy for everyone!I spread my hands in my heart, shook my head helplessly and sighed.If I hadn't opened the golden fingers and embraced the golden thighs, I'm afraid I would be the same as them.Cleanliness or something, hahaha.

The line to get the bread is a little shorter than the line to get the water at this time, because the average child gets the bread first and then the water, which is the opposite of me - the dry bread is choked in the throat just to drink water, but I don't care, whichever team is shorter will go first.

Different from those little ghosts outside who are chased and fed by grandparents with rice bowls, the enthusiasm of the children on Meteor Street is always so high that you can't imagine.However, there is no need to have any hope for the quality of the food - breakfast is always dry bread, only during festivals (I heard that Meteor Street was originally populated by ethnic minorities, so there are some messy festivals) there will be Some other foods improve the diet, such as cheese, beef, candy, etc., depending on luck.Don’t even think about fresh vegetables and fruits. Only vitamin tablets are sent out once a month to supplement everyone’s nutrition.

The one who distributed the bread was Laura, another childcare worker in the nursery besides Margaret.She is not in charge of our area, but I heard that her temper is much better than the violent Margaret, and she is very popular, always keeping a gentle smile.She smiled and handed me half a dry piece of dry bread, and then smiled and handed it to the next person.

I took the dry bread and knocked it subconsciously in the palm of my hand, it was so hard that I could take it to a brick.Although I had no desire to eat it at all, I still gritted and swallowed the piece of bread that was not much bigger than my fist with my small baby teeth.Thank God I haven't changed my teeth yet, otherwise, if I continue eating like this, wouldn't I have to have my teeth fixed after I leave Meteor Street?

It is shameful to waste food, although I would like to say that I have no such consciousness at all.Once before, I really couldn't bear to abuse my teeth and stomach anymore, so I stuffed the bread I got to a little angel who shared the room with us.Why do you call her a little angel?Because it was a little girl about three years old, a newcomer, wearing a white princess dress, with golden curly hair, a pair of big blue eyes sparkling, embedded in a doll-like delicate and lovely face, it is simply amazing Maternal love is overwhelming! (Forgive me for being a pseudo-child. Be a real aunt!)

The new little angel is soft and soft. She is tortured by the reality of Meteor Street and doesn't cry. She just clutches the corner of her skirt and puffs her mouth to hold back tears, which makes people's hearts melt.No way, it’s a rare occasion for me to show kindness and generously give her the rations I saved (disliked) and saved (abandoned).The little angel's upbringing is also very good. She said "thank you sister" timidly. Even with the action of her holding the bread tightly, she is still very cute. At the moment, my mother (beast) is so cute. After the decision was made, the rations were distributed to her...

Ku Luoluo watched coldly from the side, and became jealous (actually because of the wrong painting style of the little friend), and poured cold water on me, to the effect that "everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty", "You want her to die soon!" he concluded very darkly.

Then, Kuroro made a prophecy come true.

On the day I gave her the bread, the little angel disappeared!

When I went to bed at night and didn't see the little angel in my room, I knew something was wrong.In the next few days, I haven’t seen the little angel’s golden hair, and I have to accept the fact with regret: It seems that the little angel was really stuffed into a cloth bag by a guy in a white protective suit and dragged TAT away... Could it be? Is it really because my half loaf was being watched?I felt uncomfortable for several days like swallowing a fly, and it gradually passed.But it is true that I no longer dare to give bread to others casually.

At the end of this incident, Kuroro taunted me: "Even if you killed that little girl secretly, you are not the most beautiful girl in our house..." I grabbed my neck and shook it hard, turning over Roll your eyes and raise your hands to surrender.

The author has something to say:

I found a BUG that wasn't a BUG before!That is, as a four-year-old kid, Kuroro can read and write! ! !As a person who only acquired reading skills in the third grade of elementary school, the author Jun said: This is unscientific! ! ! [scream

Then, in the spirit of science, I searched the Internet - it turns out that there really are child prodigies who can read at the age of four! "Approaching Science" reported that a little girl could read 3000 words at the age of two, and was able to read professional articles in newspapers normally at the age of four... ORZ.Experts say that apart from the factor of IQ, it is also based on her strong reading enthusiasm and interest in learning.It is said that as a person whose enlightenment reading is "The Deer and Ding Ji", it is really important for me to express my interest~

Then, think about Kuroro again... Done!As a well-known bookworm in the future, Mr. Ku Luoluo said——Problems that can be solved with IQ are not problems!

Oh yeah!