It is not uncommon to see scenes in anime or games where when a girl cries, the boy either embraces her or puts his hand on top of her head, and then the girl miraculously stops crying. (8) (1) 中Ω文┡』Ω网ん.*81.

I always thought it was the bad taste of the screenwriter, and it wasn't until this moment that I finally understood that it was true.

And, it's fun, haha!

Okay, I'll admit, I'm a little crazy, but it's really fun.

After all, seeing a character like a sister being played with by a stranger, whether it is an older brother or a younger sister, will unconsciously form a wave of anger.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, such as a marrying maniac named Rodney.

Yang Jia finally couldn't hold back, came to my side very unhappily, glared at me viciously, and said, "You play with her again." ”

I looked innocent: "Playing with? Nope."

Then, with a smile on his face, he continued to touch and lift the mode.

Yang Jiao's unhappiness finally couldn't be suppressed, he grabbed my hand, shook it off, and then touched Duanmuyu's head himself, and wanted to learn from my example to help her stop crying.

However, it was useless, and Duanmu Yu returned to crying again.

"It doesn't seem to have any effect," I said, spreading my hands, a look of schadenfreude.

Yang Ka glared at me.

Several of the other companions also came over and put their hands on them one by one, but it was completely ineffective.

Seeing this, I snickered and gloated.

This time, everyone glared at me in unison, and the short girl pointed at me as if threatening, and then pointed at Duanmu Yu.

"Cut, I can't do it myself, and I threaten others, my personality is really bad."

I mentally added another bad review to her.

I was about to reach out and touch it, and I suddenly thought, "Will it be effective to take off the gauntlet and touch it?" ”

So, completely ignoring the protesting gazes of the people around me, I took off my gauntlet and touched the top of Duanmuyu's head again.

The head-touching kill actually took effect again.

I smirked at the short girl and smiled extremely lewdly.

In the distance, I could even hear the sound of a short girl grinding her teeth.

Duanmuyu's cry became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped.

She wiped her tears, rubbed her face, smiled at me, and instantly seemed to be a different person, returning to her previous image of a gentle girl.

Huh? This Nima changes a bit big...... Could it be that she is a talented actor who will only appear once in millions of years?

"Hug, I'm sorry" Duanmu Yu suddenly lowered his head, and said with all kinds of apologies: "I, my gaffe, have caused trouble to you." ”

"It's okay, don't care, let's talk about it" I touched her head and rubbed it twice vigorously, hehe: "This feeling of unexpected nostalgia reminds me of the things I raised many years ago." ”

"You bastard, don't compare Xiaoyu to anything!" The short girl's disgruntled cries rang out again.

I only handed her a look of utter disdain.

"Thank you," Yang Ka nodded at me.

"No, no, if only you could tell me about summoners in a moment," I waved my hand and replied to him with a look that didn't mind at all.

Yang Jiao was about to speak, but was interrupted by me raising his hand: "I'll talk about the summoner's matter later, I think it's the priority to find out why Xiaoyu is crying." ”

"Call me her full name!" The short girl said angrily again: "Don't deliberately approach her!" ”

"It's really an average girl," I muttered.

After staring at Duanmu Yu for a few seconds, her little face instantly flushed, what a shy girl!

"Why did you cry before?" I asked.

"No, I don't know" Duanmu Yu twisted a little: "That's it, it's just that when I see my summon dead, my heart will be empty and sad, and then I will ...... unconsciously."

The voice is getting quieter, is she shy or something?

I couldn't understand what this girl was thinking.

"If that's all there ......," I thought, "she's really a glass heart." ”

Looking back, maybe it was true, when we met before, she always stared at me with those big eyes, without the vigilance of other people, but with a faint curiosity and a touch of incomprehensible shyness.

How sensitive is she to a dangerous stranger who can still show a shy expression?

But if that were the case, she probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to come forward and explain to me all the things about summoners, but why did she explain it to me anyway?

I was full of confusion, thinking a little, mixing up all the possibilities that came to my mind, and finally came to a conclusion that I couldn't even believe: could she be a person with multiple personalities?

On the one hand, it shows a glass heart that is extremely sensitive to emotions and psychology, and on the other hand, it shows the image of a good girl who is very tolerant and affinity.

And the link between these two personalities is the wind element stickman the size of a palm at most.

If this idea is true, she is really a cute and funny girl like a dog.

Rubbing her head with his hand again, Duanmu Yu showed an expression of enjoyment.

"Don't play with Xiaoyu as a thing!" The short girl finally couldn't get used to it, so she stepped forward quickly, opened my hand, and protected Duanmu Yu by her side.

Duanmu Yu, who suddenly lost the feeling of rubbing, showed a stunned expression for a moment, but this was only for a moment, and no one should notice it except me.

In other words, that woman was really ruthless, and it hurt a lot.

I rubbed my wrist and heard Yang Jiao on the side whisper to me: I'm sorry.

"It's okay, it's okay," I said, rubbing my hands.

Sitting down with Yang Jiao, I said, "Now, let's talk about some things about summoners." ”

"Knowing everything," Yang Jiao had a smile on his face.

"Ah, by the way, where did I talk to Xiaoyu just now?" I forgot the point where the conversation left me.

Yang Jiao's smile was gone, and he had a helpless expression.

The others shook their heads, but Duanmu Yu looked at me blankly, and it took a long time before he said, "I forgot ...... too."

"Well, forget it," I scratched my head, stood up, and said, "Then let's talk about it again next time." ”

"It's okay," Yang Jia smiled and nodded.

After I stretched out, I said kindly, "My name is An Xiaoyi." ”

"My name is Yang Jiao."

Turning around, I walked towards the way I had come, suddenly stopped, and said, "I'm looking forward to seeing you in Ari City." ”

Yang Ka nodded at me.

I didn't look back, only to hear the voice of a short girl behind me: "Don't see you again!" ”