Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't care about the fruits and vegetables in his hands, letting them roll to the ground, and quickly came to him.

He looked back at the woman and the little boy she was holding in her hand, although he didn't understand what was going on.

But it was clear that the kid had such a big reaction after seeing the other party.

He must have suffered a great injustice.

Otherwise, why would she cry so aggrievedly?

Ye Moth Zhengdao did not ask what happened to him or what happened, but just anxiously picked up the little cub and comforted him softly.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't respond at all, still immersed in his own world, holding the gift in his hands in a well-behaved and reserved manner, but his eyes were red and he looked more like a little rabbit.

He can't react to any external interference, he can't express his inner emotions, no, maybe he knows how to express

But he didn't want to make people worry, so he just shed tears quietly, staring blankly at the direction the family left with his lifeless eyes.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao looks mighty and sturdy, but he is holding a soft baby like a rice cake in his arms, which makes passers-by unable to help but take a second look.

Weird, take another look.

He has been a teacher for so many years and has been a sorcerer for a long time, so he is very sensitive to this kind of emotion.

'All sorcerers are crazy'

He was very clear about this. Everyone had some mental illness to a certain extent, but those were students or adult sorcerers who were about to become adults and face missions.

But Jin Jian is still so young... Could it be that he was bullied in the orphanage and left with a psychological trauma?

He wiped the little boy's tears and waited patiently for him to calm down before speaking with concern.

"Why are you crying so sadly? You've become more like a little kitten."

Although the crying little cub is also very cute, but I can't bear to let him go.

Tsukuyomi buried her head in her old father's arms, rubbing it without saying a word, her tears flowed even more fiercely, soaking her

Like a wounded kitten, Tsukuyomi buried his little head deeply in his old father's broad and warm arms, rubbing against him gently as if with attachment.

But tears burst out like a dam breaking, sliding down the cheeks and soaking the old father's uniform.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao had no choice but to hold him and turn around to leave the supermarket, but he didn't know that the moment they turned around and left...

"Mother, what are you looking at?" The man put bags of toys into the trunk and looked at his wife standing there in a daze.

The woman stared blankly at the back of the man with his head buried in Ye Mo Zheng Dao's shoulder. She wanted to see the boy's face clearly, but he buried his face tightly in the man's shoulder.

My heart ached, and I felt... as he turned and left, it seemed as if some connection was suddenly severed.

Something in the dark was getting further and further away from her... There would never be a chance to find it again...

The woman came back to her senses and responded blankly, "Ah... nothing, let's go."

"Really? I bought so many toys for this brat again today..." The man muttered as he closed the car door.

It's really strange...what a novel experience

Buying so many toys, it seems like I've never done anything like this before...

the other side,

Ye Moth Zhengdao waited for a while, and was sure that the kid had made up his mind not to tell him the answer. He thought about it and felt that it was not good for his mental health to have such depression at such a young age.

Thinking back to the person my colleague recommended to me before, I still feel that I need to try it.

On the way back to the college, they met their former students again. They had just finished their task and were playing on the stairs. They saw Teacher Ye Moth from a distance.

One second of cuteness

"Oh~ Hello, teacher."

"Mr. Night Moth"

"Hmm! Is it that brat from the teacher's family?! That, that... uh... Ozumi, is it Ozumi?"

Ye Moth Zhengdao sighed at this group of unruly students, lowered his head and coaxed the white-haired little rabbit who refused to show up.

"Little rabbit, are you still hiding and refusing to come out? Your brothers and sisters are saying hello to you."

You know, every time Ye Mo Zheng Dao takes him to teach these first and second grade students during the holidays, he is always welcomed by them.

Tsukuyomi Tsukumi rarely feels welcomed and loved like this.

Every time he responded and greeted everyone seriously, fearing that if he did something wrong or was rude, everyone would hate him.

as expected

The little cub struggled hard for a moment, and after countless struggles in his heart, he slowly raised his head from Papa Noctua's shoulder, revealing his red eyes like a little rabbit.

"Hello everyone……"

This pitiful little look accurately grasped the adolescent fool Dk, and he didn't care about the presence of the teacher. He rushed over and shouted loudly that he wanted to teach the guy who made their little follower cry a lesson.

The tough head teacher said he was flattered, he had never been so close to these puppies before.

The Right Way for Noctua: No Need

After sending these energetic puppies away, as he was walking home, the little pup's head, which was pressed against his shoulder, tilted. Ye Mo Zhengdao subconsciously thought something had happened, and when he turned his head to look over again...

Fell asleep

Her eyelashes were still wet with tears, and her nose was red, but she no longer had the despair she felt at the beginning.

Are you finally willing to laugh now?

"Kids are really like that. They get sleepy after crying."

Back at the family dormitory, Panda came running over with a pacifier in his mouth to greet his good brother...

I saw Zhengdao holding a child with one hand behind his head, and one hand bent over his knee.

"Shh~"

Panda understood, and before he could hold the pacifier, he covered his mouth with his two paws.

Ye Moth put the soft, watery baby on his own bed and settled it down. Panda came over again and wiped his good brother's face with his little feet.

"Panda, don't use your own towel next time!"

"Hmph~ I hate the righteous path."

After sending the stinky little panda to sleep, the moth came to the little cub's room again.

Every time I look at the little guy, I feel sad or regretful.

But he didn't understand. He had already adopted the little boy and treated him so well, so why did he still feel a sense of regret and sorrow?

While he was thinking, Tsukuyomi Tsukumi didn't know what he was dreaming about. His body struggled a few times in his sleep, and the quilt slid from his body to the ground.

The reliable adult caught the quilt and pulled it back to cover him.

When his fingers brushed against the kid's lower neck, the kid seemed to feel cared for and instinctively put his soft face against the back of his hand and rubbed it gently.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao's fingers froze instantly.

From childhood to adulthood, I have almost never expressed this to anyone. This is the fate of a sorcerer, destined not to be understood.

Just like his ex-wife, she eventually left him.

He sighed, tucked the quilt for the white-haired kid to make sure there would be no more problems before turning around and leaving.