Because he has lived alone for nearly ten years, Art is still somewhat proficient in these simple handicrafts. It only took him a while, but he was able to sew up the rip in Sunny's skirt very easily.
After looking up, although the stitching marks are still obvious, it does not affect the overall beauty.
During this process, Sunny had been watching Art's every move with a frown, but until the end, this boy who could throw himself out on the spot did not show any intention of attacking, and just gave him so peacefully.
He mended the skirt himself.
"Okay, that's about it." Art put the needle and thread on the table, clapped his hands, and stretched, but he didn't look like leaving Sunny's bed.
"You should actually say thank you at this time." Art turned to Sunny and said with a smile, without showing any hint of conspiracy.
"Well..." Sunny hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I will never say thank you!"
However, compared to the previous time, this confidence was not as strong, which gave Art the confidence to continue the conversation in depth.
"Why? You should know what 'thank you' means, right?" Art moved his body, sitting face to face with Sunny, and asked: "But when others do something beneficial to you, you can just say 'thank you'
'To express verbal repayment, you won't lose anything, right?"
"I know!" Sunny yelled somewhat unhappily. Her hoarse throat made this sound very weak and painful. But when she saw Art, she slowly lost her temper and whispered, "I,
Just don’t, like, say that word..."
Seeing Sunny's appearance, Art couldn't continue in this regard. It seemed that the word 'thank you' left a greater psychological shadow in Sunny's heart than he expected.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Art cleared his throat and added: "I was in a hurry to go out this morning so I didn't know much about it, so can you tell me... why did you break Till's
Where are the flower pots? She said you did that on purpose?"
"Yes! This devil took advantage of the fact that I wasn't paying attention, snatched the little yellow flower's pot, and then threw it out the window!" As soon as he heard this topic, Tier immediately got involved and took the lead in speaking out.
And Sunny responded with a low roar.
"So is there any reason why you did this?" Art asked friendly and cordially, trying not to show a questioning attitude.
"While I was sleeping, she walked around, holding that!" Perhaps because of her emotional excitement, Sunny's word order became a little confusing, but it did not affect her understanding.
It must have been that Till was walking around holding a flower pot in the middle of the night, which affected her... As an underground dweller whose life is constantly threatened, she must not be able to stand having someone next to her while sleeping.
Hang out.
According to Sunny's character, she would definitely not ask Till not to do this, but would only use practical actions to stop her. And since she couldn't defeat Till, she would use another method to stop her.
Therefore, what happened to the poor flower pot.
But if Till walks around with a flower pot in the middle of the night, isn’t he afraid of scaring people?”
"Tiel, what's your explanation for this?" Art turned to Till with a smile and asked.
"Uh..." Facing Art's question, Till was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "I, I am a doll, I don't need to sleep, I am a bit bored, so... isn't this okay?"
"I remember that the wall in the backyard is now simply sealed with wooden slats." Tiyi on the side also joined the conversation, tilted his head and said with a smile: "I originally planned to ask Tieke and the others to come over and repair it. Since
You feel bored, in that case——"
"I was wrong about this, so please don't do this!" Before he could finish his words, Till fell to his knees with a flop on the ground without dignity.
"Ha! Gaah!" Facing Till who suddenly fell in front of her, Sunny yelled happily, rushed over happily and stepped on her head with his foot, but Till, as a combat type
How could a doll allow her to stomp her head on the ground so easily? So no matter how hard Sunny tried her best, she couldn't lower Till's head any further.
"Wow!" Tier stood up while Sunny put her feet on his head, and pushed Sunny out and landed on the bed.
"So, so, is this okay?"
"It depends on your subsequent performance." Art sneered and did not give a positive answer.
After cleaning up Till's side, it was Sunny's turn.
"Ugh!!" After being pushed away, Sunny was obviously a little angry, but since she had already stood up, she didn't dare to go forward and provoke her again.
"Sunny, come, sit down next to me." Art interrupted Sunny's growling, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and ordered Sunny.
"Woo..."
Faced with Art's instructions and the fact that he had just asked Tier to kneel down for her, Sunny had a slight affection for him in her heart. After a slight hesitation, she sat down in front of Art obediently.
Is the order he just gave more like training a dog? Seeing Sunny kneeling down in front of him obediently, Art couldn't help but think of dog training.
"If something like this happens again in the future, you should put forward your opinion instead of taking action, understand?" Art said earnestly, although he didn't expect her to listen to everything, but as long as she takes action next time
If I could hesitate before, then the teaching this time will be effective.
"Excuse me?" Sunny seemed a little confused. As an underground dweller, she lived a very primitive life a few days ago. Concepts such as morality only existed in the imagination of a few people.
"Just...for example, last night, you could have said to Thiel: 'I can't sleep, stop moving!' This is giving advice."
"I can't sleep, don't move around..." Sunny frowned, glanced at Till, and said, "She is strong, I am weak."
"No, no, no, if you really say that, I will do it." Till shook his head and said, "I will respect your opinion...at least I must have respected it very much at the time."
"Gu..." Sunny heard Tier's words, and she didn't believe it. After a short period of silence, she frowned and said to Art: "I want to sleep, quiet and safe.
,alone!"
"Ha, okay, okay, go to sleep~" Hearing Sunny's words, Art smiled bitterly. It was getting late anyway, so he went back to his bed to sleep.