"I've been here before..."
Everyone said it.
"How come I've never seen that?"
…
"I've been here too."
"I've been here too."
…
Everyone spoke one after another.
Most of them come here to go to the park and pass by here.
As for school...
That was junior high school.
And they are all still primary school students.
…
"Is this really here?"
Everyone looked at the girl with the solitary head.
…
The mushroom-headed girl nodded.
This is where she first saw the red one-eyed animal.
It's a place that's important to her.
…
The seriousness of the mushroom girl made everyone no longer doubtful.
They nodded.
Started to look around.
"When will it get here?"
"Will it come today?"
"How do you know when it's coming if you don't know when it's coming?"
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The mushroom-headed girl pursed her lips.
No.
Between her and the red one-eyed animal, the other person came to her.
…
In the memory of the Mogutou girl, she was always the one looking for someone else, and she was forgotten by others...
but……
The red one-eyed creature found her.
Every time, when she needed it, it appeared in front of her.
For the first time, the little girl experienced the feeling of being found.
I felt cared about and remembered.
very warm.
Very touched.
She really likes... Fei.
…
This was the name she gave the red one-eyed animal.
The name comes from the red eyes of the red one-eyed animal.
Different from the red eyes of ordinary animals.
It left a deep impression on the mushroom girl.
Even more so than the one-eyed one left an impression on her.
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Fei means red.
This was a word she came across by chance when she went home and looked in the dictionary after encountering a red one-eyed animal for the first time.
When she first saw the word, she thought of a red one-eyed animal.
She thinks this word is very suitable for a red one-eyed animal.
But it wasn't until the fifth time she saw the red one-eyed animal that the girl with the solitary head finally plucked up the courage to tentatively and cautiously ask the red one-eyed animal if it had a name.
The red one-eyed creature just looked at her.
No shaking of the head.
No nod either.
The girl with the solitary head doesn't know what the red one-eyed animal means...
Didn't you understand what she said?
…
After tentatively asking a few more times, the mushroom-headed girl tried her best to explain the meaning of the name to the red one-eyed animal.
The mushroom-headed girl ends up getting a pat on the head from the red one-eyed animal's tail.
The mushroom-headed girl subconsciously touched her head.
No pain.
It was a move that made the girl with a solitary head feel her nose sore inexplicably.
…
The girl with the solitary head blinked.
The vision in front of me returned to clarity.
She smiled and gave the red one-eyed creature a name.
Called Fei.
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The girl with the mushroom head called Fei several times.
The red one-eyed animal just looked at her quietly.
Then he patted her head gently with his tail.
Stopped her repeater-like behavior.
…
The mushroom girl is very happy.
She thinks the red one-eyed animal accepted the name.
The name she gave it.
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The girl with the solitary head attaches great importance to the red one-eyed animal and the name.
She didn't tell anyone else Fei's name.
On the one hand, I feel embarrassed.
This name was given to her.
Telling others made her feel as ashamed as if she was called by the teacher to read her composition to others.
on the other hand……
She felt that this name was unique to her.
She didn't want more people to know this name.
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The mushroom-headed girl shook her head.
She already said she didn't know...
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"Oh, how come you don't know anything about everything?"
Someone said angrily.
…
The girl with the solitary head was a little aggrieved.
Didn't she tell them in the first place...
She knew nothing about her meeting with Fei.
…
As time passed, everyone became more and more impatient.
"Is it really coming?"
"Isn't it coming today?"
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"ah!"
someone exclaimed.
"It's raining!?"
…
What? !
Everyone looked towards the sky.
Everyone reached out to the corridor in the same manner.
"……real……"
Feeling the coolness falling on the palms of their hands, everyone looked at each other.
"It's raining."
…
"Let's go back quickly."
Someone suggested.
"Let's go."
"When the rain gets heavier, it will turn into a drowned rat."
Someone had already blocked his head with his hands and rushed out.
The rain is still light now, and if it continues to delay, it will rain heavily, and they will be trapped here.
If it rains for a long time, it will be late for them to return home.
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Once someone takes the lead, others follow.
Soon, the only girl with the solitary head was left in the corridor.
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She was the last to leave.
She turned to look at the girl with the solitary head.
The other person lowered his head.
Thick bangs blocked the look of the girl with a solitary head.
As if aware of her gaze, the girl with a solitary head raised her head.
She was slightly startled.
The mushroom-headed girl smiled awkwardly at her.
Mouth slightly open.
As if to say something...
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She waited a while.
I didn't hear the girl's voice.
The sound of rain in my ears seemed to get louder.
She felt anxious.
No longer waiting for the words of the girl with the solitary head.
Turned around and rushed out.
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After that time, no one mentioned the red one-eyed man again.
They all agreed that the girl with the solitary head had lied.
Moreover, children always have too many novel things to occupy their energy.
It's hard for them to remember one thing for too long.
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She didn't know if she was delusional...
How many times did the girl with the solitary head seem to want to say something to her?
But in the end, he either said nothing or said some irrelevant things.
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Then she forgot about it too.
…
Until just now, she heard familiar words for the first time in a long time.
The dusty memories that she thought she had forgotten all about suddenly suddenly came alive in her mind.
She was surprised.
This made her unable to hold back her desire to talk.
She couldn't help but say all the things that came to her mind.
It can be regarded as a memory of my childhood.
did not think of……
At my age, I can still remember things so clearly from so many years ago.
It seemed like she could live for quite some time.
Grandma grinned.
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"...That's all I know about the red one-eyed thing..."
Grandma smiled at the people across from her.
"I don't know if the red one-eyed one in my memory is the same one you are looking for?"
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"……only……"
The woman hesitated and said, "These?"
They listened to the long story before, and they finally heard about the one-eyed red eye. She was overjoyed, and it turned out that this old man really had the news about the one-eyed red eye...
She was not doubting the old man.
It’s just that the old man is old, what if his understanding is a little biased?
