Come Back to Me

He smiled, "I'm a straight-A student, not a straight-E student!"

"Humph! You are selling melon!" Wendy sniffed!

"That's true!"

"Okay, then tell me the rest of the story!"

Ben was stunned for a moment, and then his black eyes flashed. He said, "I really don't know!"

Wendy became complacent again. "I knew it. You are not a fairy. How could you know everything?"

"All right. Go on! " Ben said with a smile.

"The girl was about to die, but the man's voice came from outside. He found her. The girl closed her eyes in despair, letting the man keep knocking at the door. She wanted to die, but the sound of the door was getting more and more intense. Strangely, her desire to survive was getting stronger and stronger. She thought the hatred that had already been extinguished began to boil again. She struggled to get up and let herself come back to life. The man outside knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response, so he left... "

"Why didn't he go inside to look for her?"

"In fact, it was three years later when the man came back. He went there just because of his obsession. The yard was in a mess and the surroundings were abandoned. Perhaps, knocking at the door was just a way of deceiving himself!"

"What happened later? You must be a bad student when you were a child. You can't even tell stories! " Hearing Ben's words, Wendy glared at him and said, "I have a suspense. What do you know? Now you can't wait to know the rest of the story, right? That's exactly what I want. I want people who listen to stories to be unable to stop after hearing it! "

"Okay, go ahead!" Ben said helplessly.

lived several times, but he didn't go in every time. Maybe it was because he couldn't bear to look back, or maybe it was because he didn't want to be more desperate, he lingered outside the door every day. The girl became strong and healthy, and the man finally wandered outside the door for a long time. When he saw the girl walk out of the door covered with dirt,

look at him weirdly. He looked at her speechlessly

a story like this? Wendy asked with

spoke through the door.

He ran to the backyard and saw a lamb that had just been a month old. He wanted the lamb to grow up and give

arms again, as if she had touched a sensitive part of her heart. She hugged him tightly, and Ben sighed, "Then they finally have

first, Ben thought that the story had been ended, but suddenly he was interrupted by Wendy, "Not yet. Do you know? After the man left, the girl cried again. She

realize something and asked subconsciously, "What

and wait for it to produce milk

story was a little sad and beautiful, she couldn't help but want to laugh at the end of the story. When she looked at Ben, she saw him frowning and looking at her with a tangled face. Seeing that he didn't look good, she didn't feel afraid. On the contrary, she felt sorry for him. "Why do you like stories so much?" Wendy got out of his arms and looked at him, blinking. Hearing that, Ben came to his senses. He pursed his lips and pushed her aside impatiently. At first, he pushed her down to the ground. When she came to her senses,

and helpless. He looked at Wendy. He was actually fooled by this girl who was so sentimental and touching as she

angry, Wendy smiled naughtily and continued, "A year

impatiently, "Stop talking. You can't stop worrying about yourself.

a year. But the sheep didn't work. It had been more than a year, but there was still

so was the cactus. They also sent the priceless ancient paintings

on his face. She opened her mouth wide in surprise and asked, "Oh my God, what did you say? Ancient painting? Is it from

At that time, my ancestors were also famous in the Song Dynasty. The painting was passed down from generation to generation, and it was genuine. Think about it, even such a treasure was returned by her. Do you think your method still works? She's just trying to make fun

"Ben, don't look like that. Where is that

yourself. I don't