Agath

(Fives)

The small black and white leather shoes were neatly arranged in a circle on the bed, looking from a distance like a daisy in full bloom.The place where Huaxin should be is now empty, and Ymir is lying in it.

"Novis once said that you are home all over the world and will not come back."

"Well, so this is probably an adventure."

Even after the door was closed, the man's elegant and deep voice was clearly heard in Ymir's ears.He bit the corner of his lips tightly, imagining how his mother's face gradually blushed in front of that man, and then slowly her heart beat faster.

"What's wrong, Ymir? Your face is as white as paper. Is there something wrong?"

Ymir retracted his wild thoughts, and saw Mrs. Margaret staring at him worriedly.

"Yes, my father is dead."

will never return.

The shoes around me are of different sizes, from the first baby toddler shoes, children's shoes in childhood, to the current small Oxford leather shoes, they are all in black and white style.From the time Ymir started to remember, every year on his birthday, he could find such a gift in a corner of the courtyard.It seems that somewhere, there is such a person who watched him grow up from a distance, watched all his happiness and unhappiness, and then silently and meticulously prepared such a gift, then hid it, and waited expectantly. Then he found out.

Maybe there will never be any more.

His father passed away on his own birthday, so Ymir could no longer wait for the No. 18 pair of shoes.

It was obviously summer, but Ymir was so cold that he curled up into a ball.

"Fun stuff."

Joelman picked up a stuffed bird displayed on the cabinet and looked at it carefully.It was a female bird that was incubating an egg, its wings were tightly protecting the egg under its belly, and there was an unconcealable fear in its small eyes.

"Novis is very proud of Ymir's hunting skills. The father and son are the best partners. Ymir likes to make specimens of the prey he catches. What a waste of life." Mrs. Gund followed the appointment Erman came over and sighed helplessly when he saw this.

"These little guys live in the deepest part of the forest, but they are quite difficult to catch." Joelman picked up the poor little bird with his black velvet gloved hand, and carelessly touched the bird's belly the egg. "However, if the big bird dies, the eggs are all in the bag."