"Tweet-tweet (that's because you lost your memory and you really liked him before)." The bird looked at her for a moment and then said slowly.
"You are all crazy, why does everyone say I have lost my memory? I obviously just came to this ghost place, by the way, little bird." Bei Xiaoxiao suddenly seemed to remember something, jumped out of bed quickly, and left
Squat down next to the table, put your hands on the edge of the table and look at it levelly.
"What's going on?" The little bird glanced at her and took a step back defensively.
"Hey, I have something to discuss with you, and I'm not trying to pull your hair out. Why are you moving so far away?" [
Watching it move back, Bei Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wonder, did she seem to be such an unkind person? She is an environmentally friendly human being who supports the harmonious coexistence of humans and animals. Why is it so afraid of her?
"Tweet tweet (you have forgotten, you used to like plucking other people's hair the most)." The little bird said aggrievedly.
"Ah, is there? That person must not be me. I have always supported the harmonious coexistence of humans and animals. How could I pull out your hair? You must have mistaken me for that cruel person." Although someone kept saying
We need to live in harmony with animals, but there are many animals that die in someone's mouth.
"Tweet tweet (well, since you said it's not you, it's not you anymore. Tell me, do you have anything to discuss with me)?" The little bird said no in his mouth, but he refused to take a step closer to her.
"It's like this. You can understand human speech, and you have an inner elixir. You must be a little bird with only super powers."
Bei Xiaoxiao looked at him longingly. Whether she could go back depended on it. It must not let her down.
"Tweet, hey, it's too much to say superpowers. It's just because I have been practicing for a long time, so I only have a little magic power, which is far from superpowers." Xiaoniao became humble now.
"What's your name? Are you a fairy bird?" Bei Xiaoxiao looked at it up and down for a moment before asking the question in his heart.
"Jiujiu (my name is Sehun, the soul of Qinse is the source of my name, which means my voice is as sweet as the music playing from the strings, and I am not a fairy bird, I am an elf bird
)..." Sehun was as intoxicated as if he was in a dream world when he said its name. Hou, this bird is really not an ordinary narcissist.
