"Ling, can you call me Lie?"
It's so hard to breathe, so uncomfortable. Don't tear my clothes... Don't... Touch me...
"Ah!..."
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"Everyone calls me Pluto, but you can call me Yi. Are you hungry? I'll give you one of the chicken legs I have." He raised his innocent little face so delicately. Handed over a chicken drumstick.
"My name is Nan Ling." He took the chicken leg and started eating.
"Can I call you Ling?"
"Okay."
"We are friends now."
"... Okay." After a pause, he still showed no expression. (They all still look like little kids——)