The little soul didn't look anxious at all, its eyes rolled, and the corners of its mouth moved slightly.
It was the corners of its mouth that moved, and I knew that the opportunity had come, and this little thing was ready to talk to me.
I may not be very capable of anything else.
It's good patience, and it's been slowly honed over so many years.
Luckily I had patience, otherwise the little guy might have continued to wear out with me, because I didn't let it see anxiety in my eyes.
So it doesn't want to look at me like that anymore.
"Who are you, what are you looking at me," the little soul finally looked at me and asked.
It was quiet, but it was loud enough for me to hear what it was saying to me.
I smiled at it, "Little one, it's not easy to find your soul, I'm your parents looking for it to help you." ” "Help me with something, I'm not very good," the little soul looked at me, a little wary in his eyes.
This kind of wary look is not the kind of hostile, but usually adults teach children that when you meet a stranger you don't know, you must be careful that the other person is a bad person.
The little guy's expression is quite cute, which makes me feel a little good about it, and I feel sorry for it.
It was that look in his eyes that made me firm in my thoughts.
You have to wake it up, what a pity it would be for such a cute little guy to let him sleep like this all the time "Little guy, you listen to your sister tell you slowly, but my sister has no ill will towards you, can you believe what your sister says to you next" I asked tentatively looking at the little guy in front of me.
"My mom and dad said, don't trust strangers, I don't know if you're a good person or a bad person, can I trust you" The little guy asked cautiously as he blinked at me and looked at me.
"You try to look back and see who those two people are behind you," I said, looking at the little one.
The little guy frowned slightly at what I said, but he followed my words.
Slowly, I chose to go back and take a look.
When it saw the two anxious faces and tears on their faces behind it, it suddenly wanted to get up and rush towards them.
I quickly stretched out my hand and grabbed its arm, and it was this sudden movement that made the little guy turn his head sharply, and hatred suddenly appeared in his eyes.
It's because I'm angry that I hold it and don't let it pounce on my parents' arms, and it's not like other souls that have exploded into resentment.
Because the soul itself revolves around resentment, and the eyes are the kind that do not have a trace of anger, so when they are angry, the eyes look a little weird.
I've seen so many souls, and of course I can tell clearly, that kind of look is the kind that bursts out of resentment and wants to attack.
However, I immediately let go of my hand, just in case, safety is the most important thing "Little guy, don't worry, my sister didn't let you go to your parents, but my sister still has something to say to you, and your parents asked me to tell you these things."
I quickly looked at the little guy and explained.
Finally it was less wary of me, and I couldn't let it suddenly have a bad impression of me, which would only delay my next steps.
"You're lying to me, aren't my parents right behind me, if there's anything they say to me, just say anything to me," the little guy asked with a wrinkled nose and looked at me in disbelief. aa2705221: