To put it bluntly, he didn't even notice that it was such a beautiful and conspicuous butterfly in the first place.
The child almost doubted his own eyes.
His eyesight...
All right.
It's not very good.
He likes to read books.
But my reading habit is not very good.
Books are always close together.
Mom and dad have told him about this many times.
He is somewhat stubborn.
...
"Um."
Xiao Xiao confirmed the child's guess.
"Unlike Xiaolan, this is a butterfly that likes to sleep."
"oh oh."
The child nodded.
Like sleeping butterflies...
"Xiaolan's family is also very special."
The child sighed.
"After all, they are not ordinary butterflies."
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows were curved.
...
There was a look of understanding on the child's face.
yes.
Little blue and...
The child looked at Xiao Xiao, "Teacher, what's its name?"
What is your name?
Xiao Xiao looked at Baihuandie.
A certain monster lay motionless on his finger.
It seems that he has fallen into a dark and sweet dream.
No response to the child's questions or his gaze.
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly at the child.
"The teacher doesn't know either."
"It didn't tell the teacher."
...
"Why?"
The child was a little surprised.
"Didn't it tell the teacher its name?"
"Will it have no name like Xiaolan?"
When the child asked Xiao Lan his name, Xiao Lan asked him what his name was, and then told him that it had no name.
So, is Xiaolan’s family the same as Xiaolan... who doesn’t know what their name is and doesn’t have a name of their own?
...
"We have to wait until it tells the teacher."
The corners of Xiao Xiao's mouth curved upward.
...
"oh oh."
The child nodded.
Too.
Of course, Butterfly has to tell the teacher himself whether he has a name or not.
The child suddenly thought of something, with a look of regret on his face, "Teacher, does it want to see Xiaolan?"
"Um."
Xiao Xiao smiled and praised the child, "Linlin is so smart."
The child looked away embarrassedly.
Soon, he looked at Baihuandie again.
"But Xiao Lan isn't here..."
"It doesn't matter."
Xiao Xiao tapped the child's slightly frowning brow with his finger, "If I can't see you this time, I can do it next time."
"This requires Linlin to help the teacher give Xiaolan a message."
"I hope Xiaolan can be with Linlin when the teacher comes next time."
"Um."
The child nodded seriously.
"I will tell Xiaolan."
...
"Don't force it."
It is good for children to be serious.
But sometimes taking it too seriously can make people worry.
"There's always a chance they'll meet."
"It doesn't matter even if you don't see Xiaolan tomorrow and you can't send a message."
"Just wait until next time."
"No need to be burdened."
"do you know?"
...
"oh."
The child nodded obediently.
"I see."
He looked at the teacher with a bit of wonder in his eyes.
He was worried about this issue just now...
Xiaolan doesn't always come back the same day when she goes out to play.
Especially since it would not appear in his class, he was even more uncertain about the time when Xiao Lan would come back.
He also thought about where Xiaolan might go -
To be continued...