Stop!Humans and monsters cannot fall in love!

You have to be careful of humans, especially human cubs.

The fire was burning, and the heat wave hit. The chickadee saw its bright feathers being swallowed by the flames, and there was a shrill voice from all around it laughing and saying, roast it, roast it, roast it, roast it!

"Squeak—" Don't!

The burning pain he imagined did not appear. The tit opened his eyes in fear, and the red light shone into the corners of his eyes, covering everything in front of him with a dark and treacherous color of blood. His gaze swept across his feet. The wooden pole passed through the fine cage bars and landed on the window sill with a few leaves floating below. He raised his head slightly, with black eyes, staring at the small forest not far outside.

The afterglow of the setting sun, through the woods, cast shadowy tree shadows, and the warm wind blows the fluff on the chest, and the wooden circular birdcage is also shaking slightly.

Da da.

Behind the birdcage, there was a crisp sound.

The chickadee stiffened its neck and turned its head.

Almost in tears.

"Squeak!" Granny!Grace!

He flew over the lower bars, flapped his wings inside the cage, and flew up and down.

"We meet again." The middle-aged man was wearing a loose black silk nightgown without any embroidery patterns on it. His hair was wet and hanging around his neck. Most of it was jet black, but the white one was even more eye-catching. He withdrew his hand that bounced towards the cage, with a gentle smile on his face, "We are so destined. In the morning, a child came to my house to beg for saliva. I saw him holding a cloth bag. When I opened it, it turned out to be you." .”

After a pause, he frowned, and sighed, "He said he would take you home and roast you. You also came to my house to avoid the rain before, so I couldn't bear to let him roast you... So, put You bought it back."

The tit closed its wings, squeezed its chubby head out of the cage, and pecked at his fingers affectionately, "Squeak!" That's it, thank you benefactor for saving his life!In the morning, I don’t know what’s wrong. I feel sleepy and weak. I wanted to fly away after I went out, but I was caught by a child when I was dawdling. It scared the birds too much. Let me out now.

Chen Shui smiled and stroked the black and blue fur on the top of his head, "Are you hungry? Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat."

"Squeak!" No, benefactor... the tits held his fingers tightly.

"Hey, I'll be back later." Chen Shui easily pulled out his fingers, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes filled with tenderness.

Ah, I, I am now a bird body, benefactor only knows that I am a tit bird, but not a tit bird, what, what should I do?Why does he keep me in a cage?

Could it be that benefactor is planning to raise me?

Staring blankly at people going away, Titmouse felt troubled.

Looking carefully, I found that Engong hung the cage on the side of the big window on the first floor. He lived there a few days ago, and the windows here were blocked by heavy curtains, so that the chickadee didn't react immediately. Where I am now, Eun Gong is a good man, when he saw that he was about to be roasted and eaten by a child, he offered his hands to save him, but Eun Gong didn’t know that I was the tit that had just parted with him in the morning, so he put me in a cage, thinking The look of wanting to take care of.

It's God's will to make a bird.

Purple smoke diffused from the body, but when it touched the cage, it gradually dissipated. The chickadee tried several times, but couldn't transform. Suddenly remembered, Big Brother Shenhu said that when transforming, you must find an open space. land, lest the spell fail.

This cage is too small.

The tit was in a hurry.

How to do?How to do?

He couldn't tell his benefactor that he was a tit, but he was trapped in this cage, so what should he do?

I searched around the birdcage and found that the cage door was locked with an iron lock, and the chickadee was even more desperate.

When benefactor came back, he jumped close to the cage again, and pushed his head out with all his strength, "Squeak! Squeak!" He kept pecking at the iron lock with his sharp beak, the meaning was self-evident.

As soon as Chen Shui peeled the orange, he carefully tore off a piece of the orange, revealing the plump and closely arranged flesh inside, and handed it to the little bird's mouth.

How could the chickadee be in the mood to eat? It opened an orange petal with the top of its head, pecked at the iron lock twice, and looked at him pleadingly.

Chen Shui was speechless, raised his hand with a smile, and squeezed his neck. "So cute."

"Squeak." Eunuch, let me out.The tit lightly tapped the back of his hand with its sharp beak, and then pecked at the iron lock again.

"So good, so good." Chen Shui stuffed the orange petals through the cage bars, and began to scratch him with both hands intently.

But the little fat bird got angry and shook his head, not letting his fingers touch it.He will not give up so easily, and he will continue to move the small light hair between his nose. According to the book, stroking the position of birds will make them very comfortable and happy. Of course, there are also the cheeks of the little guy. There are traces like white snow, which makes people want to poke a few times.

It's not over yet! "Squeak!" The chickadee was very anxious and irritable now, and realized that it was about to succumb to benefactor's touch, and hurriedly retreated. It was not easy to squeeze into the head, and it took more effort to get out. It lowered its chest, The tail is raised high, and the wings are opened to tug-of-war.

Suddenly, the soft flesh under the wings was pinched, the tit screamed excitedly, and stared accusingly at the innocent man.

Scared, scared him?

Even if you are a benefactor, don't always mess around.Will be angry!

The thin lips drawn out a happy arc, and Chen Shui put down his evil hands, "I'm sleepy, little guy, go upstairs to sleep with me."

Boo!The tit pulled out its head and slammed its butt against the cage bar behind, "Squeak." Huh?sleep together?Thinking about the past few days, he was also sleeping on Engong's bed, sleeping with Engong, so it's the same this time?Will I be let out of the cage?

How could Chen Shuiyi let him out of the cage.

He put the wooden cage on the bedside table, listened to the little yellow dot calling faintly through the wooden cage, and fell contentedly on the snow-white pillow, falling into a deep sleep.

Ah...he, with these eyes, will forever...

Tit, my little cutie, don't blame me, who told you to want to leave.

Always, be together.

Chen Shuiyi's dream was shattered on the third day.

He stared at the dying bird in the wooden cage, his eyes were black and blue, and his face was exhausted.

It never occurred to him that he would go on a hunger strike.

He didn't expect that, seeing the frisky elf in such a lifeless state, his heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, "I beg you, tit," he sighed secretly , he grabbed the cage and said in a begging tone, "You can eat something."

The chickadee lay on the bottom of the cage, with its head buried under its wings, not looking at him.

He has never been locked in a cage before. In the past three days, he kept reminding Engong that he wanted to go out, and even hit the cage door with his body. He was so obvious, but Engong still didn't care. It made him so sad, even though benefactor didn't know that he was the former tit, so he locked him up, but, but...he just felt wronged and uncomfortable.

Am I going to stay in this cage forever?

Can I never go back to Baoshan again?

Can't see Brother Shenhu and the others?

It's so painful, it's really painful to be locked up in this kind of place, it's better to let me die.

A faint voice sounded, "If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

The tit stared wide-eyed and looked up weakly. Outside the cage, Engong was pressing his temples with his fingers, looking sad.

"Tits, I love you so much. If you die, I will definitely die in pain. So, if you starve to death, I will starve to death too." Chen Shui looked at it and forced a smile, "That's it It's agreed."

"Squeak..." No, don't, benefactor, I, I just eat it, you don't want to do this.The chickadee wrinkled its furry face sadly. It stretched its neck, pecked at the orange petals placed beside it, and ate it one bite at a time. The round black eyes were filled with water vapor, and the rolling tears soaked the eyes. Soft fleece.

Chen Shui's fake smile shattered, his heart ached, he staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

Obviously the scheme was successful, but he was not happy at all.

too weird!