He smiled.

"Come on, here it is."

Good impression +1+1+1…

If it were a game, you would probably see something like this.

Hong blinked and looked at the fragrant roast rabbit, and the soft tail swung vigorously subconsciously.

Roast rabbit~

Hong happily took the rabbit and was about to eat it when he suddenly remembered something.

She remembered that Amiya seemed to have said, what should I say at this time?

After thinking hard for a while, Hong suddenly realized it. She raised her little head and whispered to the smiling man opposite.

"Thank you Chen Yu."

After saying that, Hong continued to eat hard.

It can be seen that she likes to eat this roast rabbit.

Seeing such redness, Chen Yu smiled slightly, took the rabbit leg and ate it slowly.

After finishing the delicious roast rabbit, Hong touched her belly and looked at Chen Yu with a suddenly kinder look.

Well, Chen Yu's roasted rabbit is delicious, he must be a good person!

Although it seems illogical, Hong does think Chen Yu is a good person.

Of course it wasn't because of a rabbit, and what she saw at noon.

She felt that Chen Yu should be the good person Amiya said.

Chen Yu casually threw the leftover bones into the fire. When he turned around, he saw Hong's face covered with oil.

That's right. If you eat rabbit like Hong did just now, it would be weird if there is no oil on your mouth.

Although Hong didn't seem to care, Chen Yu's greasy face made Chen Yu feel a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Chen Yu touched his arms, took out a tissue, and tentatively waved to Hong: "Hong, can you come here?"

"Ow?"

Hong hesitated for a moment, maybe because the rabbit was delicious or because of something else. She wagged her ears and leaned over.

"Chen Yu, your name is Hong?"

Looking at the girl sitting next to him, Chen Yu was a little surprised.

He just gave it a try. After all, judging from Zhong Hong's vigilance towards him, he didn't have high hopes. What he didn't expect was that Hong really came over.

But it's okay, it saves trouble now.

He stretched out his hand, took a tissue and started wiping the oil on Hong's face.

Chen Yu didn't know how dangerous what he did was. If it were someone else, the moment he stretched out his hand, his palm would have been cut off by red.

However, the strange thing was that Hong didn't make any moves, nor did he intend to pull out the dagger to hurt Chen Yu. She just looked at him stupidly.

Is Chen Yu wiping his face for Hong?

Even though she had no common sense, Hong still knew a few things.

What Chen Yu is doing now is to wipe the oil off her face, right?

Rubbing the soft tissue on your face doesn't feel the same as touching it with your own hands, but it's not annoying.

After carefully wiping off the oil stains on Hong's little face and confirming that it was clean, Chen Yu threw the paper towel into the fire, then took out another paper towel, picked up Hong's little hand, and began to wipe off the oil stains on it.

"All right!"

Throwing away the tissue, Chen Yu nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the white palms that had lost their oily color and were as white as ever.

He looked much more comfortable now. The oily red look just now made him really uncomfortable.

"... "

Hong raised her petite palm and took a closer look, and found that there was no trace of oil on it. She pinched her face again. It was different from before. It didn't feel greasy, just like usual.

However, something seems to be different.

My heart is warm.

She raised her eyes and looked carefully at the man wiping her face.

Chen Yu is different from others.

Hong thought so.

Red is dangerous, this is recognized in Rhode Island.

She is from Rhode Island, but she is almost isolated from Rhode Island.

She has no friends, and she doesn’t know what a friend is. She has no companions, and she can only roughly know what a companion means. She has no family, and no one will need her.

The only person who had some relationship with her was probably Kelsey who brought her back to Rhode Island, but Hong never understood her relationship with Kelsey.

Is it the companions?maybe.

Is it a friend?maybe.

Is it family?no.

Hong is very simple, but not stupid.

She can clearly distinguish Kelsey's attitude towards others. Kelsey may treat her as a companion, but she is definitely not a family member.

Kelsey's only family member is probably Amiya.

Only the way Kelsey looked at her was different from others.

And what about Amiya?

Hong knew that Amiya was very kind to her, but Hong also knew that Amiya was afraid of her.

Hong could smell that smell.

Why are you afraid of her?

Hong doesn't know.

Chen Yu was different. Although they had not been in contact for a short time, Hong knew that Chen Yu should be a very good person.

In Hong's view, everyone has something for everyone.

Sadness, pain, joy, excitement, killing, curses, blessings, hope... the list goes on.

These things that can only be expressed in words in the eyes of ordinary people can be smelled by Hong.

When someone is happy, Hong can smell the faint fragrance. When someone is sad, Hong can smell the bitter taste. When someone is in despair and hatred, Hong can also smell the stench.

Everyone's experience is different, and everyone's taste is different, but the smell on Chen Yu is something Hong has never seen before.

No sorrow, no pain, no joy... nothing but a scent.

Only when Chen Yu and Chen were talking, did Hong smell a hint of something else, but it quickly disappeared.

It's like being hidden, and Hong can smell nothing except the warm fragrance that makes people unable to extricate themselves.

And Hong had smelled that kind of fragrance on Amiya.

That's something called gentleness.

There is no such thing as red.

Touching her face and staring blankly at Chen Yu for a while, Hong suddenly pointed at the regicide and said, "Chen Yu, is she your friend?"

"friend?"

Hearing this, Chen Yu, who was still adding firewood to the campfire, stopped, nodded, and said with a smile.

"Yes, the Kingslayer is my friend."

There was no need to deny that the regicide was his friend.

"very nice."

Hong tilted his head and looked at the sleeping regicide. Thinking of what he saw at noon, there was envy in his golden eyes for the first time.

It's great that this wolf named Regicide has a friend like Chen Yu.

Unfortunately, Red has nothing.

Holding his legs with both hands, Hong buried his chin, his golden eyes reflected the blazing firelight, his pointed ears twitched, and he suddenly felt a little lost.

Why, Hong has no friends, but Hong also wants friends.

Sensing the disappointment on Hong's face, Chen Yu felt a little strange.

Looking at Hong, who looked like a puppy abandoned by his owner, he scratched his head in confusion: "Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Hong is very simple and does not hide her thoughts.

So after hearing Chen Yu's question, she raised her head and looked at Chen Yu with a pitiful look.

"Red has no friends, Red wants friends."

"Ha, so that's why?"

Chen Yu laughed dumbfounded.

Although I don’t know why Hong has no friends, it doesn’t hinder his decision.

He stretched out his hand with a smile and placed it in front of the confused Di Hong, with a smile on his face.

"My lovely Red, may I have the honor of being your first friend?"

"Chen Yu, do you want a popular friend?"

Hong sat up straight in surprise, as if she was too surprised. Her pointed ears stood up again, and even her fluffy tail swayed unconsciously on the ground.

"Of course, what? Hong, don't you want to?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Even if you don't want to, I still want to be your friend~"

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