Xiaolan nodded.

It's very good here.

The little butterfly will definitely be happy living here.

...

Xiao Xiao buried the little butterfly under the flower where the butterfly lay last.

"Goodbye, little butterfly."

Xiao Xiao stood up.

The old man is still there.

...

Get out of the flower garden.

Xiaolan's nagging words came to my ears.

That little monster...

Xiao Xiao shook his head in his heart.

We said goodbye at first, and then we said so many words...

...

"Young man, what are you doing?"

The old man was confused.

He had a good impression of this young man.

So just now, seeing this young man seeming to be doing something, he didn't say anything.

Now that the young man had walked out of the flower garden, he couldn't help but ask his doubts.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "I'm burying butterflies."

"Bury...Butterfly?"

The old man was a little confused.

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"Oh~"

The old man seemed to have figured it out.

"You saw a dead butterfly on a flower, so you walked into the flower bed and buried it, right?"

Although there are some subtle differences...

But that can probably be said.

Xiao Xiao nodded slightly.

"It's a beautiful butterfly."

...

"oh oh."

The old man expressed emotion, "Beautiful things are often fragile."

"Butterfly..."

"Young man, you are so kind."

This was the first time he heard of someone burying a butterfly.

...

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, old man."

The old man waved his hand and said, "This time there are extenuating circumstances."

"Don't step into the flowerbed next time."

"Um."

Xiao Xiao smiled, "Won't do it next time."

...

"Master Xiao Xiao."

Xiao Lan flew to Xiao Xiao's side.

"sorry."

It was it that caused Mr. Xiao Xiao to be criticized.

Xiao Xiao flicked Xiaolan's forehead with his finger, "What's there to be sorry for?"

"It was wrong of me to step into the flower garden."

"But......"

Xiaolan was anxious to defend herself.

But the more anxious it gets, the less able it is to formulate accurate sentences.

Xiaolan kept spinning in circles in the air in a hurry.

Xiao Xiao laughed.

"No buts."

"It doesn't matter to me."

"This matter ends here."

Xiao Xiao was straightforward and neat.

Xiaolan blinked.

......Why?

...

"Xiaolan, what are your plans next?"

Xiao Xiao asked the little monster who at first glance seemed to have completely returned to his normal mood after the death of the little butterfly.

"Why?"

Xiaolan tilted her head.

Next?

Intend?

"What do you want to do later?"

Xiao Xiao changed his question to a more straightforward question.

"......have no idea."

The little monster's answer was equally straightforward.

Because, the original plan was cancelled.

The little butterfly is gone.

The plan customized with the little butterfly as the center naturally came to nothing.

In a short period of time, it couldn't figure out what to do.

...

"If there is nothing else..."

The corners of Xiao Xiao's mouth raised, "Would you like to go see Linlin?"

"It's been several days since you last visited him."

"Linlin should miss you very much."

...

"Linlin..."

Xiaolan murmured.

"Um."

Xiao Xiao looked sideways at the little monster, "Don't you want to go see Linlin?"
To be continued...