My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 65: Can Mr. Clown also write love letters? (4)

The boy fell to the ground, crying out of fear.

"Okay, okay, Lina, Thor, you shouldn't play pranks on cute children."

Mr. Clown leaned down with a smile on his face, and in the flickering lights, he picked up the broken arm. Then, in the changing light and darkness, with a "bang", the scary puppet in his hand disappeared and turned into a handful of candies.

"My dear child, please forgive Lina and Thor for their mischief."

The boy took the candy stupidly, quickly forgot the shock he had suffered, and turned around and ran back to his anxious parents.

At the same time, all the lights in the venue lit up and colorful ribbons rained down.

The children screamed and jumped with joy, hoping that the omnipotent Mr. Clown could give another wonderful performance.

But the clown bowed and said with a smile: "Everyone is welcome to come and see my performance tomorrow."

Sitting in an inconspicuous corner, Chu Xiang stretched out her hand and caught a piece of falling green ribbon. She then looked at the clown's back as he left the stage, and a question popped up in her mind.

Is magic really that amazing?

The performance ended and all the audience left.

Chu Xiang walked outside and saw Aunt Lisa who was waiting for her. She asked curiously, "How long will this circus stay in town?"

"It seems like a month." Lisa also heard from the security team that the circus leader rented the venue for a month and would stay here for a longer period of time because the town has a large population and is relatively prosperous.

It’s been a month, and Chu Xiang feels very stressed.

Tonight, her parents were busy with work and did not return home. Chu Xiang saw her parents at the dinner table at noon the next day.

Chu Zhao couldn't help but complain, "The people here are so lazy. If you ask them to do some work, they will always slack off as long as you don't keep an eye on them. Things that can be done in half a day will take two or three days."

Su Su's mood became more stable. "You think this is still China? I hope the seeds you just planted are not stolen by others."

Chu Zhao was a cultured man. He had never seen a place with such tough folk customs before, so it was inevitable that he was full of resentment.

Chu Xiang put down his bowl and said, "I'll go and help you."

Chu Zhao and Su Su quickly said: "No, just rest at home."

He was reluctant to let his fair and tender daughter suffer outside in the wind and sun.

Although Chu Xiang was a person who loved enjoyment, she was not so cold-blooded as to remain indifferent when she saw her parents in distress. No matter what they said, after lunch, she still followed her parents out to work.

The mayor gave them a horse-drawn carriage for easy travel. This ancient means of transportation was quite uncomfortable to sit in, especially on uneven roads, where the ride was so bumpy that it made people feel nauseous. However, Chu Xiang gritted his teeth and endured it.

But after arriving at the destination, her face still looked ugly. Not wanting to worry her parents, she took a packet of seeds and said she would go take a look at the field in the distance. When they were far away, she squatted down holding a tree and couldn't help but dry-heaving several times.

There was a rustling sound coming from the bushes nearby. She turned around and saw a pair of round eyes.

The puppet with a red bow on her hair and wearing a red skirt stood in the shadow, holding fresh purple wild fruits in her hands, staring at Chu Xiang with a pair of eyes that seemed to hide a bit of curiosity.

Chu Xiang: "Lina?"

The little Pinocchio seemed to be discovered and frightened. He turned around and disappeared into the bushes.

Chu Xiang stood up, lifted her skirt, and stepped over the bushes without caring about her image. She just saw the red skirt disappear behind the tree, and she followed. Lina ran too fast, and the purple wild fruits were scattered all over the road. Chu Xiang chased and picked them up, and unknowingly came to a forest with heavy shadows. There was a deep green lake here. The man sitting on the grass was teaching her like a bully:
"Thor, can you do it?"

"It's been so long, and this is all you can find to eat?"

"When will you be as reliable as Lina!"

Thor's head was poked with a finger. The joints on his neck shook, and his head shook as well. The puppet certainly didn't resist, and soon he fell to the ground, with the purple fruit he was holding scattered all over the floor.

But the hateful human didn't let it go, and continued to poke its head and said: "Look at Lina..."

The man paused because he saw Lina lying on the ground and she didn't even bring back any edible wild fruit.

Then, a beautiful lake blue color appeared in his emerald green eyes.

In order to facilitate work, Chu Xiang wore a simple and neat blue dress today. Her long black hair was tied up and fixed with a blue headband. She was as colorful as the sky and appeared against the green background, which was quite abrupt.

Of course, this is not as abrupt as his colorful appearance.

Chu Xiang held a small purple fruit she had picked up along the way. When she saw Mr. Clown sitting cross-legged on the grass, she smiled and said, "Good afternoon, Mr. Fred."

Fred involuntarily straightened his back, sitting in a proper position. He raised the corners of his lips, and like a puppet, his expression was being pulled by someone, and the green stars on his face flickered. "Good afternoon, kind lady."

"My name is Chu Xiang." She walked closer, squatted down, and put the small purple fruits she picked up together with other wild fruits piled on the ground.

Fred glared at Lina quietly.

Lina was just a puppet, lying motionless on the ground, looking very innocent.

Fred casually stuffed a wild fruit into his mouth. He glanced at Chu Xiang, who was not in a hurry to leave but was staring at the puppet on the ground with interest, and suddenly had a bad idea.

"Good lady..."

She said: "My name is Chu Xiang."

"Okay, Miss Chu." He chose to give in temporarily, and then slowly approached her. His smiling green eyes looked at her fair face, and he also saw the ill intentions revealed on his pale face with oil paint in her black eyes.

"Do you have any wishes?" He made no secret of his temptation, nor did he conceal his malice. The moment he asked this question, as long as he smiled, the desires in people's hearts would be outlined, thus lowering their sanity.

"wealth?"

"Beauty?"

"Or eternal life?"

Behind Chu Xiang, two puppets slowly stood up, staring at Chu Xiang's back, with identical smiles on their faces, and faint "hehe" laughter of expectation.

As long as she expressed her desire, at the moment the deal was made, her soul would be the best delicacy to nourish them.

Suddenly, a pair of hands were placed on Fred's shoulders, pushing him aside as he was still dangerously close.

"Your makeup is rubbing off on me."

The brewing atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and Fred was silent for a moment.

(End of this chapter)