By the way, he didn't even notice such a butterfly from the beginning.

The child is almost doubting his eyes.

His vision...

All right.

It's not very good.

He likes reading.

But the habit of reading is not very good.

Books are always close.

For this reason, my parents have already told him a lot of times.

But he was a little unchanged.

......

"Um."

Xiao Xiao affirmed the child's guess.

"It's different from Xiaolan. This is a butterfly who likes to sleep."

"oh oh."

The child nodded.

Butterflies that love sleeping...

"Xiao Lan's family is also very special."

The child sighed.

"After all, they are not ordinary butterflies."

Xiao Xiao’s eyebrows and eyes were curved.

......

The child showed a look of understanding on his face.

yes.

Xiaolan and...

The child looked at Xiao Xiao, "Teacher, what's its name?"

What's its name?

Xiao Xiao looked at Baihuan Butterfly.

A monster lay on his fingers and didn't move.

It seems that I have fallen into a dark and sweet dream.

He had no response to the child's problems and his sight.

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly at the child.

"The teacher doesn't know either."

“It didn’t tell the teacher.”

......

"Why?"

The child was a little surprised.

“Did it not tell the teacher his name?”

"Will it have no name like Xiaolan?"

When the child asked Xiao Lan for her name, Xiao Lan asked him what his name was and told him that it had no name.

So, is Xiaolan's family the same as Xiaolan... they don't know what their name is, and they don't have their own name?

......

"This is going to wait for it to tell the teacher."

Xiao Xiao's mouth bent into an upward curve.

......

"oh oh."

The child nodded.

Too.

If there is a name or not, it is natural that the butterfly tells the teacher in person.

The child suddenly thought of something, with a look of regret, "Teacher, does he want to come to see Xiaolan?"

"Um."

Xiao Xiao smiled and praised the child, "Lin Lin is so smart."

The child was embarrassed to open his eyes.

Soon, he looked at Baihuan Butterfly again.

"But Xiaolan is not here..."

“It doesn’t matter.”

Xiao Xiao tapped the child's slightly frowning brows, "I won't see you this time, and I can do it next time."

"This requires Linlin to help the teacher tell Xiao Lan something."

"I hope that when the teacher comes next time, Xiaolan will be with Linlin."

"Um."

The child nodded seriously.

"I'll tell Xiaolan."

......

"No need to force it."

It’s good for the child to be serious.

But sometimes it makes people worry too much.

“They always have a chance to meet.”

"Even if you don't see Xiao Lan tomorrow, it doesn't matter if you can't pass the message."

"Just wait for next time."

“No need to be burdened.”

"Do you know?"

......

"oh."

The child nodded obediently.

"I see."

A bit of magic appeared in his eyes as he looked at the teacher.

He was worried about this problem just now...

Xiaolan doesn’t always come back the same day when she goes out to play.

Especially since it wouldn't appear in his class, he became even more uncertain about the time when Xiao Lan would come back.

He was also thinking about where Xiaolan might go-

Xiaolan had told him something, although Xiaolan's strange description made him not very clear.

He planned to go out to look for it if Xiaolan hasn't come back tomorrow afternoon.

He agreed to the teacher.

He wants to pass the words to Xiaolan.

Unexpectedly...

......

"If you know, you have to do it."

Xiao Xiao said again, "Don't do extra things."
To be continued...