Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, it didn't matter. They were very kind and would talk to me from the bottom of their hearts.
The landlord of this ruined building is a bit paranoid and a stalker. He keeps chasing me for my name and seems to be very eager to transfer the ownership of the ruined building to me. However, there are not many normal tenants in this ruined building.
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I beat him with a crowbar and lost his memory in a rage. I asked him to be my dog and named him Hong Umbrella.
Until one day - when I was making a bowl of fresh Maoxuewang for crawling, Red Umbrella suddenly leaned over my head from behind, twisted its body 180 degrees, looked at me upside down, and uttered a ghost language in a ghostly manner:
"Give me your name,"
"I like you..."
Me: "Get out."
Warning before eating: Minors/Flowers of the Motherland are advised to leave, and will be updated as circumstances dictate.
Intention: I suffer the loss of being uneducated