The last drop of tears

I knew that I was ugly when I was young, but the little boy called me "ugly" so that my little heart was full of sadness and anger. My mother often yells at me: "Hey, you have to play in the house, there are bad people outside." I know that she is afraid that people will laugh at me and bully me. But people are always kind, and my father is in Ganzhou, so everyone just silently looks at me with compassionate eyes, so I can play happily in the sun.

But at noon today, when I was alone in the mountains of the east, I met a strange little boy. He was very arrogant and claimed that all the mulberries belonged to him. I am certainly not convinced. But I have to admit that he looks very beautiful, white skin, big and godly eyes, tall nose, well-defined mouth, so in fact he is very qualified to call me "ugly head". At that moment, the sun was so bright and dazzling, my ugliness was invisible in the sun. Suddenly, a sorrowful grief and anger hit the tide. I forgot to estimate the current situation, like a small head. The leopard rushed forward and wanted to teach the boy who was self-righteous. But obviously, I am not his opponent. In front of this high-headed boy, I seem so weak. My anger continued to increase, so I did not hesitate to bite down his shoulders.

"Ah!" the boy whispered and let me go. I was blushing and looked at him with enthusiasm and hostility. He stroked the wound on his shoulder and stared at me angrily.

We are so deadlocked.

It was not until my mother came, that I followed my mother.

After a long time, I have grown up, but I have never seen the boy again. How much I want to see him before I die!

The overbearing and cute little boy.

See you in the future!

Second day: Mu Wei