"Brother Xiao."

Boys are calm.

"You are for..."

The boy paused, he didn't know how to express it.

"You know...I'm afraid of monsters..."

"so......"

He specially brought him to see the plum girl.

Let him know that the monsters in the world are not what he thought before.

It reminded him of monsters, no longer those memories that made him feel scared.

But in front of you...

Under the gloomy sky, the white plum blossoms are white and transparent, as if they are glowing light.

Even the gloomy sky became brighter.

A very beautiful and dreamy scene.

His heart was calmed down.

......

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

No words.

But the boy has already determined his guess.

He was suddenly moved.

long time......

I have never met anyone who cares about him so much.

Especially, they are just strangers they meet for the first time.

He thought he wanted to thank the two girls who regarded him as a ghost before.

Thanks for their screams.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have known Brother Xiao.

Sometimes, the fate between people is so magical.

"......Thanks."

The boy sincerely thanked him.

He rubbed his nose.

He blinked his eyes again when he lowered his head.

He didn't want to seem too pretentious.

What to do?

Don't make the atmosphere awkward then.

......

The boy took a deep breath.

"Thank you really."

Because of this unexpected kindness, he felt that the negative things he had accumulated in his heart for so long had been missing a lot.

He felt a little relaxed.

The smile on his face became a little more natural.

He told himself.

Look, he is not that annoying.

Someone is willing to help him.

He is still a stranger who has never been masked with him in the past.

Isn't this... very powerful?

......

Xiao Xiao took the boy back to the teahouse.

......

After sitting down in the teahouse again, the boy's mood changed a lot.

Taking a deep breath, the aroma of tea leaves on his nose made his body more relaxed.

He found that he had fallen in love with this teahouse.

This teahouse is very different from the one he remembers.

When I was a child, my grandmother took him to a teahouse several times.

Noisy environment.

The table is full of mess.

People talk a lot.

The kid is hilarious.

......

He doesn't like it very much.

This is completely different from the teahouse he imagined.

......

But this teahouse...

He realized later that it was exactly the same as the teahouse he had imagined.

quiet.

Elegant.

The ancient charm is full of radiance.

The gurgling ancient music flows.

The tea guests all consciously talked in a low voice.

Sometimes you can hear the crisp sound of chess pieces placed on the chessboard.

......

The tea here is delicious.

The dim sum is delicious too.

Anyway, this is a good teahouse.

besides......

"Brother Xiao, are you from this teahouse?"

The boy asked with a little unnatural slightest.

He is not very good at asking questions like other people's privacy.

The person being asked is not uncomfortable yet.

He embarrassed himself first.

......

“This teahouse is run by my house.”

Xiao Xiao bent the corners of his mouth.

......

"oh oh."

The boy suddenly realized.

It turns out he is the young owner.

Then there is another reason why he likes this teahouse.

Brother Xiao is the young owner of this teahouse.

......
To be continued...