Chapter 718 The Prince's Car

I think I almost understand adults. Their approach is no different from that of children. That is, don't do what you want to do and don't say what you want to say.

I thought this was an experience that only children could summarize, but I didn't expect that adults also use it.

The sister in front of me is obviously a "zodiac". She kills without blinking an eye and has executed almost a hundred family members, but now she is teaching me how to survive. But Uncle Wan at that time kept saying that he was doing it for my good, but from time to time he had murderous intent floating around him. They all have two faces.

"But I want to help them," I said, "Sister, if someone regards you as a "hero", won't you help them?"

"No, because I know I'm not." "Zodiac" sister said, "In this world, I can't even grasp ordinary human nature, let alone distorted human nature."

"But this is what I want to do." I said, "It's also what I think is right. As long as I keep doing what I think is right, it doesn't matter if I die."

I suddenly thought of Kuafu, Yugong and Jingwei.

They did a good job, and I want to learn from them.

Seeing that I was so stubborn, sister "Zodiac" did not continue to talk, but just shook her head helplessly.

She could not understand me, and I could not understand her.

At this time, sister Siwei was walking from not far away, holding a large and flat cloth bag in her arms. When she saw me talking to "Xingguan", a trace of worry flashed across her body.

"Brother Yingxiong!" She called, then put the cloth bag on the ground and ran over.

She stopped me behind her, looked at "Xingguan" with a serious face, and said: "Hey, he is just a child. You don't need to drag him to participate in the game, right?"

"Alas" "Xingguan" shook his head, "Don't worry, I know his importance, and I don't care about this life."

"Okay" Sister Siwei nodded with relief, "Thank you"

"You're welcome."

The two sisters looked at each other. This was probably the first time that Sister Siwei talked to her.

Although their personalities are completely different, I always feel that they are very similar.

"Hero, come with me." Sister Siwei pulled me and pulled me towards the cloth bag.

I looked at the big thing in confusion. It was a little bigger than my desk. It was wrapped in cloth and lay flat on the ground.

"Brother Hero!" Sister Siwei looked very happy. "Remember what I said yesterday? I have something to give you!"

I looked at her blankly. She said she would tell me where to find the sword and the crown, but why did she bring back such a big thing?

Sister lifted the big cloth bag and stood up, then gently pulled off the cloth on it.

I didn't open my eyes until the thing showed its face. The dirty cloth

I was stunned.

"Don't despise that brother hero." Sister Siwei said, "I went to many places after I talked to you yesterday. The crown and the sword are really hard to find, but I found the white horse that the "prince" rides for you! "

Siwei pushed the bicycle forward and placed it in front of me.

Although some parts of the bicycle were rusty, the dust on it was carefully wiped clean, and a soft cloth pad was sewn on the damaged seat.

The handlebars of the bicycle were wrapped with a layer of sponge. It seemed that my sister had used all the methods she could find and think of on this bicycle.

I didn't go forward to take the bicycle, but was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Siwei's face was not very good, "Brother Yingxiong, I know the gift I gave is a little simple,"

"No," I said blankly, "I like it very much"

"Really?"

"Yeah! !"

I'm really happy, I really want to have a bicycle of my own.

But I didn't even dare to ask for this request.

When I was very young, I wanted a lot of things. I would point to the huge lollipop hanging in the store and say "I want that."

At that time, my parents would tell me "As long as you are obedient, I will buy it for you", and after I agreed, they took me away from the scene quickly.

Gradually, the words I said changed. Whenever I walked on the street with my parents and saw something I wanted, I would point at it and say, "Dad and Mom, if I had been obedient, would you buy me that?"

They agreed again and again, and I was very happy.

No matter how long it had been, no matter how obedient I was, I had never gotten what I wanted.

But now, I have a bicycle of my own.

That day, I rode this bicycle and circled in the small square downstairs. Sister Siwei and Sister "Xingguan" stood at both ends of the square, looking at me without saying a word.

Until my legs were sore and the wind was blowing on my face, I finally stopped in front of Sister Siwei.

"Don't ride anymore?" she asked.

"Sister," I said, "Now I have my own bicycle. Starting tomorrow, I will go out to look for the crown and sword, so I want to save my energy."

"I found it for you." She pointed to a small box on the back seat of the bicycle, "Your crown and sword are inside."

I was slightly stunned and gently opened the box.

Inside was a crown and a sword made of newspaper.

Although they were made of newspaper, they looked very beautiful.

“Newspaper crown and dagger?” I was slightly stunned.

"I'm sorry, hero." Sister Siwei smiled bitterly, "First of all, I want to make it clear that I am not treating you like a child and making these house-like things to coax you. I just hope that your wish can come true. Even in this city with scarce supplies, you can get what you want."

Why did Sister Siwei apologize to me?

I like it very much.

My liking for something does not depend on whether it is precious or what it is made of, but on who gave it to me.

Although they are made of newspapers, they are of great significance to me. I will protect this crown with my life.

That day, Sister Siwei put the crown on me with her own hands, and I became a real hero. I want to be the "Happy Prince" of "Jade City".

Even if the ending is that everyone is demolished together, someone will definitely remember me.

But fairy tales are fairy tales after all. Even if its ending is heartbreaking, it has still been beautified.

The dark side of human nature will be uglier than the prince who took off the gold foil. When it is displayed nakedly, all the ugly things in the world will be set off by it.

I never imagined that one day poor people would catch the swallows and threaten the swallows' lives to force the "Happy Prince" to serve them forever.