Tang Rou ten years ago didn't realize until the day she was rescued that the mermaid was not raising her as a reserve food, but was taking care of her seriously and carefully.
But she misunderstood at that time.
Therefore resist, fear, and avoid him.
This time, the mermaid no longer appeared. Tang Rou stirred the water, feeling a complicated sadness that she didn't quite understand.
Why doesn't he come?
She sat on the rocks and stared at the shallow bay in a daze.
There are many shellfish scattered on the beach here, and a fish washed ashore.
Tang Rou lowered her eyelashes and treaded water gently.
Why are you so nice to her even though you are angry?
She jumped into the shallow bay and picked up fish and scallops. Unexpectedly, one of the clams was filled with shrimps.
She couldn't help but laugh, and then quickly suppressed it. She knew that every move she made here must be observed by him.
Tang Rou opened the door, moved the wooden table out of the room, sat in the sun, and began to disassemble the fresh ingredients.
It's delicious. The tuna is cut with a split shell slice. It has a fresh, sweet and delicate taste without any fishy smell.
Her eating movements were less graceful than before and looked much exaggerated. Every movement expressed her love for these foods.
Ten years ago, she didn't touch what he gave her. Ten years later, she wanted to tell him that she liked it very much.
While peeling the shrimp, Tang Rou suddenly paused.
Soon he continued to eat as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were a little red.
She remembered that these were the things she fed Narcissus when she brought him home.
The sweet shrimp activity area is more than 100 meters deep, and she may catch a few by chance.
What about tuna?
Tang Rou ate all the food carefully.
He is definitely not a creature that is good at taking care of people.
He is a "super creature" that is as terrifying as a demon.
He is the creature with the highest level of danger recognized by all biological bases so far.
People didn't even dare to look into his eyes, for fear that they would accidentally fall into a terrifying cycle of infinite time and have their minds manipulated and lose their lives.
But he was always cautious when taking care of her.
Even when you are angry, you feel that you are being carefully cared for.
How could he be scary?
In Tang Rou's heart, he is the gentlest creature in the world.
He is uniquely Narcissus.
After eating all the food, Tang Rou was so full that her eyes were straight.
She walked slowly to the bushes behind the wooden house, and while searching among the trees, she couldn't help but walk towards the freshwater stream.
Tang Rou raised her head. The sky was very bright, but she couldn't see the sun. The fog was too thick, and she could only see hazy silvery white everywhere she looked.
It's like being stared at from the sky. This feeling is somewhat familiar.
Carrying the salt grains from the dried sea water on her body, Tang Rou submerged her lower legs into the stream, and finally jumped into the stream to soak.
It's ice cold and very comfortable.
She lay on the stone with squinted eyes, like a cat greedy for cold weather, until dark clouds gathered above her head, giving a gloomy look as if it was about to rain.
Tang Rou's hair was not dry and she returned to the wooden house holding the cleaned roots. It started to rain outside.
Sitting on the porch, she watched the rain for a long time.
Falling from the sky, dripping into the sea water, and disappearing without a trace, the whole process is so ordinary that it will not attract anyone's attention.
This is an isolated island. Looking out from here, there is nothing but the sea.
Every place tells his loneliness.
Before going to bed, Tang Rou let her hair hang down beside the bed and let the water droplets drip onto the ground.
She was sleeping so deeply that when her hair was lifted up by those pale and slender hands, there was no reaction.
The person she had been looking for sat down beside the bed, his movements so gentle that he didn't make any sound.
The only sound in the room was Tang Rou's breathing, which was subtle and long. Listening to her breathing made him feel very calm.
A kind of calm that swells and warms all the limbs.
But she is dangerous.
The mermaid pursed her moist and bright red thin lips, her expression darkened, but the movements of her hands went against the master's aura, revealing a hint of patience and preference for gentleness.
He slowly dried her hair, gently smoothed it out with fingers that no longer had slender horny thorns, and placed it on her shoulders.
She left him wondering what to do.
His expression was cold and indifferent, but his fingertips caressed the back of her neck greedily. The sharp horny thorns left red marks without using any force.
He rubbed the skin repeatedly, feeling the sharp teeth between his lips gently pressing against his tongue, which made it itch.
Instinctively, he wanted to leave his mark on the back of her neck.
This impulse reminded him of a male cat biting the back of a female cat's neck during courtship.
He was not a creature who would suppress himself. Narcissus bent down, placed his hands on both sides of the sleeping Tang Rou's ears, and leaned down.
He sniffed her face with his delicate and straight nose, and the tip of his nose touched her lips. The soft touch made him a little distracted, and the next second his attention moved towards her neck.
Did it hurt her that time?
Holding her neck on the rock almost became his obsession. Those tears burned him, more painful than human weapons.
He leaned very close, his breathing was messy and intertwined, and he carefully inspected her neck.
The cold fingers touched her neck carefully, and the girl couldn't help but shrink her neck, turning over and curling up inward. The mermaid suddenly retracted her hand, and when she came to her senses, her posture had changed to face away from him.
The mermaid pursed her lips, like a cat that had been robbed of a fish.
He paused for two seconds and put his entire palm up expressionlessly.
Tang Rou had a dream.
She dreamed of having a snowball fight with others in winter, and was so angry that they stuffed her neck with snow, and she woke up from the cold.
I felt confused after waking up.
Does this wooden house have any nightmare buff? Why do I feel strange every time I sleep?
Tang Rou sat up from the bed, her hair hanging naturally down her shoulders. She picked it up and moved it behind her, but she was suddenly stunned.
He twirled a strand of hair and looked at it carefully for a while, holding back his smile.
She did not go to Repulse Bay to look for food, but walked slowly along the beach.
In my memory, it rains every day on this island.
But now it's not. Although the sky is covered with clouds, it's not dull. The sea breeze is moist and cool, and everything is just right.
The waves seemed to push something and lightly hit her instep. Tang Rou bent down and picked it up. It was a small red coral.
The mermaid who had a cold war with her seemed to have some weak willpower.
On the one hand, I am angry with her, but on the other hand, I let her live such a good life.
Even when angry, he is so gentle...
Tang Rou stepped on the sea water and pretended to mutter to herself, "The red coral is so beautiful, the pearls are also beautiful, and the hairy coconut tastes better than the green coconut."
Sure enough, when I went to the woods to look for fruits, I easily picked up a few hairy coconuts under the coconut trees.
If Tang Rou hadn't believed that sea creatures wouldn't lie, she would have thought that Narcissus was deliberately giving her a chance to find out that he had been helping her.
After breaking open the coconut, Tang Rou leaned against the coconut tree, drinking the sweet coconut juice and blowing the sea breeze.
It was so nourishing that she forgot that she was being forced into an illusion.
This is false punishment, more like a vacation.
Just as she was thinking about it, her eyes were attracted by something colorful. Tang Rou lowered her head and saw colorful mushrooms.
Inexplicably thinking of Alphinaud again, she raised her hand and pinched one.
Of course, she didn't eat.
But later when I was drinking a coconut, I opened my mouth and wanted to bite into the pulp.
When she fainted, Tang Rou had only one thought in her mind - people must wash their hands frequently.