"Hey, little sister!" Lu Zizhong was very excited and walked faster.
Finally met someone, so he could get out of here quickly.
The little girl, who was about seven or eight years old, turned around when she heard the sound, and the two people about three meters apart looked at each other.
Then, the two men let out shrill screams almost at the same time.
"Ghost!"
"Ghost!"
The little girl's face is almost exactly the same as Lu Zizhong's, and the swollen facial features can no longer be found.
Both of them were frightened by the other's appearance. They turned around and ran forward a few steps almost at the same time, then stopped at the same time and turned back in confusion.
The little girl spoke first: "Are you allergic to your face too?"
Lu Zizhong was still worried at this time: "You, are you really a human, and your face has been bitten by bugs?"
The little girl was a little unhappy after hearing his words, and tilted her little head: "How do you speak? Have you ever seen such a beautiful ghost?"
Lu Zizhong was amused by her blind confidence: "It's just you, beautiful? Stop being so funny!"
The little girl was no longer afraid at this time. She walked slowly to Lu Zizhong and said in a tender and sweet voice: "That's because you haven't seen my normal appearance. If you saw my normal appearance, you would definitely say
I am a great beauty."
"Really? What's wrong with your face? It seems like you live near here." Lu Zizhong pointed to a small, exquisite backpack not far away.
"Having lived here since childhood, I should be very familiar with the plague of snakes and insects here. Are you going to be bitten by bugs like this?" Lu Zizhong teased her.
The little girl put a small backpack on her back, and her eyes, which were swollen with only a slit left, turned white at him: "I wasn't bitten by an insect!"
"Then what's wrong with you?"
"I am allergic to watermelon. My senior brothers have not allowed me to eat watermelon since I was a child. In the summer, when they eat watermelon, they always refuse it to me and make me sit aside and watch. I want to eat it, they say
I'm allergic to watermelon. Joke, have you ever heard of people who are allergic to watermelon?" The little girl tilted her head and asked Lu Zizhong again.
Watermelon allergy? Are there any such people?
Lu Zizhong shook his head: "No, I have never heard of anyone being allergic to watermelon."
The little girl nodded heavily, and then patted her thigh: "That's right! There are people there who are allergic to watermelon! So I didn't believe it either. I always thought they were deliberately trying to mess with me and didn't want me to eat watermelon, so they made up a bad excuse.
."
The little girl's movements are very cute and cute, especially the thigh-slapping action, which is so cute.
If it weren't for the frightening appearance of her nose and face being bruised and swollen right now, Lu Zizhong would probably not be able to bear the thought of a six or seven-year-old girl walking such a rough road, and would kindly pick her up.
The little girl seemed to have found a close friend. She turned around, stood up in front of Lu Zizhong, and said solemnly: "So, at noon today, while they were out shopping, I secretly ate half a watermelon. Don't tell me.
, watermelon is really delicious.”
At this point, the little girl took a sip of saliva, and then said in frustration: "But, within ten minutes, my face looked like this."
Lu Zizhong stared at her with his eyes wide open in astonishment. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, no matter how much he opened his eyes, they were still blurry.
But he was still shocked. After being shocked, he couldn't help but laugh: "So, you, are you really allergic to watermelon?"