Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It seems that the next moment, Zhao Ke will be able to see that little guy who is running around reappearing in front of him, pestering him to make dessert for her.

Looking at it, Zhao Ke suddenly had a silly smile on his face.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and the delicate and lovely little girl stood in front of him again.

The bright and clear eyes revealed the innocence and agility, pouted his small mouth, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Ke; "Brother, I want to eat the dirty buns you made! And pudding cakes."

"Okay." Zhao Ke nodded.

Looking at the small hand that was offered, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand to hold it, but the grasp was in vain.

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, seeing himself grasping in mid-air, with empty hands, everything was in vain.

Where did Zhao Keku sit? He didn't know how long he sat there, and he didn't know what he thought of. Occasionally, he would show a hearty smile on his face.

Just smiling and laughing, Zhao Ke couldn't laugh anymore.

"Feel sorry!"

He wanted to cry, but in the state of his soul, Zhao Ke's red and swollen eyes were dry riverbeds, and he couldn't shed a single tear.

He wanted to scream, but his choked chest was like a stone firmly blocking his throat.

Rem disappeared. The little guy who once gave Zhao Ke a headache, upset, and even wanted to abandon him suddenly disappeared from Zhao Ke's consciousness.

It was as if I had lost something suddenly and could never find it again.

Zhao Ke knows that from now on, there will be one more regret in his heart, a regret that can never be filled

Try to clean up your emotions.

Zhao Ke's consciousness gradually switched, and he sat on the chair for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Ke suddenly felt that someone was holding his hand, and when he looked up, it was the little girl.

Because of time, the effect of ghosting has also disappeared.

The little girl didn't notice the change of time, but just looked at the decadent Zhao Ke, sitting there as if she had lost her soul, she walked up quietly and took out her white handkerchief from her schoolbag.

"Sister, are you lonely? I will often come to play with you in the future. Don't be like this, okay!"

Zhao Ke looked at the handkerchief handed in front of him, and felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and a soreness welled up his nose.

Zhao Ke covered his eyes with his hands, his trembling fingers couldn't cover Zhao Ke's eyes that had been covered by mist.

There was no sound, only slightly twitching shoulders.

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't speak, the little girl gritted her teeth, stepped forward and pulled Zhao Ke's hand off, pointed to the tears on Zhao Ke's face, and said, "You're so old, you're still crying, you're ashamed!"

The innocent and childish voice made Zhao Ke see Rem again in a trance.

But soon, Zhao Ke realized that Rem had disappeared, and this girl was not Rem.

"What's your name?" Seeing the girl seriously wipe away the tears on his face, Zhao Ke calmed down his mood and asked.

Not to mention the name, Zhao Ke didn't even know why there was such a little girl in front of him in his home.

But Zhao Ke could smell a strong smell of blood in the air.

It came out from the back of his kitchen. What's inside? Zhao Ke didn't look at it, but from the blood-stained blade on the chopping board, Zhao Ke had a bad premonition in his heart.

"My name is Ning Yu! Ning Yu, who would rather compete with others who like her, than argue with the common people."

When speaking of her name, the little girl puffed out her chest in a particularly airy way, with a small bridge of nose, and a kind of pride in her lively eyes.

"I'll take you home!"

Unfortunately, Zhao Ke didn't have time to appreciate the little girl's name, worried that the little girl saw something she shouldn't see, so Zhao Ke stood up and was about to send her home.

Although the little girl wondered why Zhao Ke's attitude suddenly changed.

But when he looked up at the time, he was startled, it was already very late, and he had never been home so late before.

Zhao Ke simply cleaned up, and then took the little girl towards the direction of the village.

Before arriving at the entrance of the village, Zhao Ke heard someone calling the little girl's name again from a distance.

"Ning Yu!! Where are you! Ning Yu!!"

Zhao Ke glanced over with the golden pupil of his left eye, and saw a pair of young parents, desperately looking for the little girl again.

Especially the child's mother, that kind of anxiety, like going crazy.

The moment Zhao Ke saw it, his heart was also touched.

"This is for you, but you are not allowed to mention me to your family, go back quickly!"

Zhao Ke opened his hand, like magic, took out a small cake, handed it to the little girl, and told her not to mention him.

I received a small cake from Zhao Ke. It was a very cute cat head shape. It was a fondant cake. The kitten in my hand was surprisingly vivid. Every detail and eyes seemed to be alive.

The little girl was surprised: "It's so beautiful! Sister, did you make this?"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why the little girl called him elder sister.

"I'm not my sister!" Zhao Ke corrected.

"Hmph, obviously you asked me to call me sister!" The little girl glanced at Zhao Ke with a strange expression, but still took Zhao Ke's cake and was ready to go home.

Seeing the little girl walking forward, Zhao Ke planned to turn around and leave.

"Hey!"

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly heard the little girl's cry, and turned his head in confusion.

Seeing the little girl, Nunu made a cheering gesture to Zhao Ke with her own little fist: "Don't cry, I will see you tomorrow!"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, curled his lips, suddenly felt it was ridiculous that he had fallen to the point where he needed a little lolita to cheer him up.

Not long after, Zhao Ke heard a burst of cursing.

"You little girl, I want to go to heaven, what time is it, and you are still running outside!"

"Mom, don't pull your ears! If you break it, you won't be able to marry in the future, it hurts..." The little girl's begging for mercy followed.

Zhao Ke couldn't help laughing at the thought that she was still looking like a big rooster just now, but she turned into a chick in a blink of an eye.

The depressed mood in his heart finally got a bit of relaxation, and he turned and disappeared into the crowd at the entrance of the village.