Come Back to Me

"It's true. If Elder Jiang can, I can do it too."
"Then have you caught a fish?" Bob frowned and said.
Embarrassed and speechless, Elsa had to shut her mouth and lowered her eyes. Looking at her lovely appearance, he couldn't
help pinching her nose and said helplessly, "Let's enjoy ourselves. Do you think it's possible?"
She shook off his hand angrily and said, "It must be your tool." *
"You're being unreasonable!"
After that, they went to pick up the firewood. Elsa ran around like a rabbit and followed him closely. The wind in the forest blew,
and the leaves made a noise. Elsa was frightened and hid behind him in a hurry, grabbing his clothes tightly with her small
hands.
Bob turned around. In the dark night, he stared at her face with his playful black eyes and said, "Do you regret it?"
She looked stubborn and panic could be seen in her eyes, but she still shook her head and said, "No, I'm not afraid!"
"Did I say that you are afraid?" Elsa was stunned and couldn't say a word. She was a little scared now, but she still wanted to eat
roasted fish.
Hearing that, Bob smiled and didn't tease her. He held her in his arms and comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, silly
girl. It's not the old world anymore. Even if there are wolves, they should be in the mountains and forests, not in the suburbs of
this city."
Hearing that, Elsa breathed a sigh of relief secretly. She didn't want him to see her abnormality. She stubbornly pushed him away
and said, "I didn't say that there would be wolves here either."
He smiled and turned around to pick up the firewood. Elsa followed him and changed the topic later.
"Do you often do these things? Sleep outside? " She followed him and asked seriously.
"En!"
"But why?" She simply asked. In her opinion, he didn't look like the kind of person who was poor to live out. How much wealth
did he have? But till now, it was really a mystery.

And he had so much wealth. Why did he take the risk to do the business of killing?
"Hey, are you driven into a corner by the police? You are like a rat crossing the street every day. Everyone says you are beaten
up, and you are forced to have nowhere to hide. So you have no choice but to hide in the wild, and then fish and roast fish every
day."
Hearing Elsa's words, Bob was stunned for a moment. He bent down and picked up a stick as thick as a thumb. Noticing that,
Elsa frowned and pretended to guess, "I'm not wrong, right?"
With his back to her, he stood up and said in a serious and cold tone, "Elsa, don't ask me about my past." Elsa was also stunned,
"Why?"
"Why do you have so many questions?" He turned around and looked at her with a dark face. Seeing that he seemed to be a
little angry, Elsa had no choice but to nod her head. With a smile on his face, he pretended to be fine, but her eyes were full of
heartache that Elsa couldn't see.
All his past was too bloody and inhuman. How could he inculcate his past into her mind? She should be a carefree little elf! He
wanted to give her happiness, not pain.
After a long silence, Elsa couldn't help but change another topic, "Then... Do we roast fish in this forest? But the fish is too heavy.
I forgot to take it with me. "
"The forest is on fire. You can't take the responsibility!" Elsa could understand what he meant. It was too dangerous here. If she
was not careful enough, there would be a fire. Not only the police, but also the government would be alarmed. By then, she
would be in jail.
"But are we going back? I'm so tired! " Elsa suddenly flinched. If she had chosen to go home at the beginning, she would have
been in a comfortable and soft bed instead of stepping on the thorns all over the ground.
"Regret? Then I'll take you home! " Hearing that, Elsa interrupted him in a serious tone, "I just said it casually. I didn't say that I
want to go back." Anyway, she was sure to eat the roasted fish today.
With a smile, Bob didn't say anything more. She still couldn't stand the gloomy atmosphere in the forest, so she had to find a
topic to talk about. "But, don't you need seasoning to roast fish?"
Bob didn't reply. Elsa rolled her eyes at him and fell into silence.

They picked up some firewood and went back to the original lawn. They threw the firewood on the lawn.
"Well, this is the lawn. Don't worry about it."
Without saying anything, Bob walked to the car and took the things he had already prepared. When he came back, Elsa was
stunned by what she saw. Then she suddenly realized, "You've been prepared!"
"Yes! Otherwise, how can I satisfy my little glutton? " He pinched her cheek with a doting smile.
She turned her head and avoided his big hand.
Then, he lit the fire. She sat quietly on the bet he had made for her, and looked at him with a pair of curious eyes. She didn't miss
any part of it.
He was good at firewood, lighting, forking fish and seasoning. She was really like a little glutton, staring at the grilled fish in the
fire. His hand would turn over in a short time. If he did not speak, she would feel bored alone.
After a long time, the temperature dropped and it was a little cold outside. She seemed to be too tired and lost her patience. She
wrapped her arms around her knees, curled up and closed her eyes. When she was sleepy, a fragrance came to her nose. Elsa
suddenly sat up and widened her eyes. The fire reflected her sleepy little face.
The next second, she smelled the fragrance and almost drooled. She quickly stood up and came to him. Squatting down, she
looked at the fish that had become roasted. Her greedy look amused him. He pinched her little face with his big hand.
"Don't pinch me!" She frowned angrily. Elsa stared at the fish on the fire and almost dropped her eyes. She couldn't bear it and
couldn't wait to grab the iron fish fork from his hand. He had no choice but to let go of it.
She wasn't too hungry, but the scent of the fish made her feel hungry. She pulled it with her hand. Bob frowned and held her
hand. "Be careful not to scald your hands."
"I want to eat!" She pouted. Bob pulled a small piece of meat into her mouth. After carefully picking up the thorns for her, he sent
it to her mouth. Elsa drooled and swallowed it after chewing twice. Then she looked at the fish in his hand carefully. After
checking several times, he didn't send it to her mouth until he was sure that there was no thorns.
She wolfed down the fish, and in less than a second, a large piece of fish returned to her stomach. Seeing this, Bob was at a
loss whether to cry or to laugh. He looked at her dotingly and said, "Did you taste anything?"

She was stunned and then looked at him angrily without saying anything. The third time he picked the bones and handed it to
her mouth. She smiled and pushed the fish to his mouth. "Eat it!" He fed her with a smile, "Little glutton, let's talk about it after I
feed you enough."
With a sweet smile, she put the fish in his hand to his mouth and said, "Can you bring me here again in the future?" He was
stunned and looked at her hopeful face.
"Not recently!" He touched her head to comfort her.
Elsa was a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything. She picked up the thorns herself and Bob snatched the fish from her
hand in a hurry, fearing that she couldn't do it well.
"Let me do it!" He carefully picked up the fish bones and put the meat to her mouth. Like before, she almost swallowed it without
chewing and Bob looked at her helplessly.
Again and again, she was still not satisfied with the whole fish. He had no choice but to roast a second one for her.
"Hey, I'll roast myself!" She also followed him to pick up a fork and put it on the fire to roast the fish.
As a result, Elsa's fish was black and she couldn't bear to gamble. He had to coax her in a low voice, "You put too much
seasoning in it."
She didn't say anything. She sat aside sulkily and took his words seriously. He thought to himself, 'Silly girl, if I put too much
seasoning, what does it have to do with the fish burning?'
When the three fish were also in her stomach, Elsa looked at him with an unsatisfied look. Bob frowned and said seriously, "You
have eaten so much!"
"More..." She reached out her little black hand and grabbed his arm, acting like a spoiled child.
He frowned, "It's time to go back!"
After Bob saying that, Elsa still squatted in her original position, unwilling to get up. He looked at her with a dark face and said,
"Do you really want to stay here for the night?"
She looked at him unwillingly. What did he mean by staying overnight? All she thought about was roast fish.

Bob bent over and pulled her up from the ground. "Be obedient and come again next time. Be careful not to get sick."
Elsa was too weak to stand up. He smiled dotingly and lifted her up. She frowned and said, "Put me down. It's not comfortable!"
"Are you sure you can walk if I put you down?" He looked at her seriously.
She replied, "Yes."