Sparrow Feather

Hearing the young man's words, Sparrow frowned. He likes to walk alone. It really doesn't fit his image to be such a burden. It reminds him of the time when the Earl's Sparrow Team and the Sparrow Team were on duty. The earl's little sparrow, this is a normal match, not the current situation, an ordinary man with a vicious look and a delicate and luxurious young man.

Don't you have nightmares?

In Bora City, he would always hear mothers tell their disobedient children that if they disobeyed, they would be captured by the Sparrows.Those children will always be well-behaved, because Team Sparrow really doesn't look like normal people, but why isn't this little boy afraid?

The food was served quickly, with poor black bread, poor meat and ordinary water. The food was divided into small portions and placed in front of the little boy. The sparrow thought incongruously that the little boy would be shocked by the roughness of the food The ones that ran away because they couldn't stand it, like all the Earl's little sparrows.

They are too delicate...

The bread in Sparrow's hand almost fell to the ground, what did he see?This delicate boy was actually eating the food in front of him seriously.

Evidently well educated, so he eats politely, but he's really eating this shitty food...  

Doesn't black bread strain their delicate throats?

The sparrow was surprised, so he asked, "How do you like the food?"

"Well, the pasta is a bit hard, the meat is not fresh, and the water is from yesterday," the young boy in front of him replied.

"..." Sparrow didn't know what to say, this boy was different from anyone he had met before, so he didn't understand how to treat this boy.

"Well, if I'm with you, I have to eat like this, then, I can," the boy struggled and said, his blue eyes shining brightly, looking at the sparrow.

"..." The sparrow froze for a moment. He had seen many, many little sparrows of the Earl, with all kinds of beauty and postures, but he had never seen the one in front of him. He really wanted the sparrow to ask him what breed he was. Yes, how can it be so unique?

Obviously looking so fragile, why is the posture so tough?

The sparrow was very curious, so at this moment he made a decision to take this sparrow of unknown species and set out on the road together.

Then, Sparrow immediately regretted the decision...

After the boy vomited again...

The boy's body is very unsuitable for any intense exercise... But the sparrow looked at the carriage with a bewildered expression. Is riding in a carriage considered intense exercise?

Oh, forget it, let's walk...

After walking a few steps, the boy's feet were worn out again...

The boy naturally didn't say anything, but the sparrow couldn't pretend he didn't see it, and helplessly bent down to pick up the boy, it was so light...and walked forward...

The young man looked at him frowning, causing trouble again, but this man did not abandon himself. Although he was impatient all the time, he was really gentle. The young man put his face on the sparrow's back, very tender. Peace of mind slowly fell asleep.

When the boy woke up, in a cave, the fire was burning and it was very warm, but the sparrow was not here. The boy panicked, got up quickly, and ran out of the cave. As soon as he ran to the entrance of the cave, he bumped into a body that was so hard .

I burst into tears in an instant...

"Hey, what's the matter, are you scared? It's not that I won't leave. I will send you to Soyinka safely. Don't worry, I won't leave you behind..." Sparrow said incoherently , thought for a while, and patted the boy on the back.

The boy cried even harder...

"Oh, no, you cry..." Sparrow really didn't know what to say.

"You, you hurt me when you slapped me," the young man looked at the sparrow with a displeased expression.

"Okay, okay, now it looks a bit decent..." The sparrow laughed, and followed the boy into the cave.

"What does it look like?" the boy asked.

"It looks like your age," the sparrow thought for a while.

"Do you want to say that you look like those little sparrows of Earl Borat!" The boy immediately exposed the sparrow's lie.

The young man has long discovered the inferiority of sparrows. He discriminates against petite young men a little bit, but it’s not that he discriminates. He just feels that those young men have no ego, live for others, and can only be watched.

"No, no, I know, you are different from them," Sparrow said seriously.

Otherwise, the young man would not let it go, but to be honest, the young man is indeed different from those people. It is hard to say exactly what is different, but it is different.

It wasn't until later that the sparrow knew what was the difference. One was the ruler and the other was the dominated, which should have been a completely different relationship.

But at this moment, Sparrow doesn't have that awareness, and still thinks the boy is funny.

"Hmph, if you hadn't hurt me, I wouldn't have cried, no, I didn't cry at all!" The boy said plausibly.

"Yeah, yes, yes, you didn't cry," Sparrow nodded with a serious attitude, but the smile in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

The look of the boy blowing hair is very cute, and the look in those blue eyes is even more lovely, the sparrow laughed, thinking that it would be nice to have such a younger brother, but I don't know why he has to wear a veil all the time.

"What's your name?" Sparrow realized that he hadn't asked the boy's name yet.

"Hmph, I thought you forgot! My name is Blessing," the boy replied.

"Blessing? This name is very good, very good," Sparrow nodded, not thinking that it was a random name made up by the young man.

"Then what's your name?" the boy asked.

"Sparrow," replied the sparrow.

"Why is it called this name? Is there a story?" the boy asked curiously.

"Huh? Why do you ask that?" Sparrow asked, looking at the fire, which was burning, booming, and bursting.

"Because my mother told me that the names given by everyone in Soyinka have meaning..." The boy's voice was very soft, as if it came from far away.

The name does have meaning.

"Remember your name, blessing, so that you will not forget the way home." But the sparrow still didn't say anything, but it seemed to have said everything.

In the boy's memory, it was a beautiful night, there was no cold palace and lonely mother, only a warm fire and a gentle person.

Are they indeed a strange combination, the dependent and the dependent?not like.

Is it the young master and the servant?Neither.

What are they?

Perhaps, a lonely soul met another warm soul in the wandering, and it was inseparable from then on.