The Intoxication of Colors

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Chapter 2

He didn't know where he was going, but he felt that there were tall buildings here, but they weren't that tall.
Those tall buildings seemed to have been divided into many small pavilions on the outside, but there seemed to be figures moving among those pavilions.
How strange.
How could humans live in those pavilions?Right now, the first thing he had to do was to steal a set of clothes and put them on for himself.
As for going back, he found it a little difficult because he didn't know how to go back.
He had never thought of coming to the human world.
Besides, no one in his own world had told him how to go to the human world.
Human beings were taboo topics in their own world..Finally, he found a set of clothes next to a short building.
The clothes were very awkward to wear, let alone the problem of style.
He didn't understand why humans had to separate the upper and lower body parts.
It was so awkward.
Although he couldn't see his current appearance, he knew that it definitely wouldn't look good.
The problem was that he still had to pretend to be blind, because he had to close his eyes.
Otherwise, he would definitely be called a monster.
Although he himself was a monster, he wasn't a monster here..He really wanted to go home, but he didn't know where he was going.
He was lying on the lawn on the side of the street.
The grass was soft and had a green aroma.
When he saw the blue color, he thought of Sister Qing.
Every time she saw him, there was a kind of fondness in her eyes, which made him infatuated.Would his sister and brothers miss him again?
Thinking about how he had entered his dreams...The next day, he awoke from the noise again.
This time, he didn't open his eyes, but closed his eyes and avoided the crowd.
For a monster like him, closing his eyes was no different from opening his eyes.
He could tell the direction as long as there was color.However, he was wrong again.
This was a human world.
There was no point in judging the direction."bang"He tripped over something again and fell heavily to the ground."It hurts!" He slowly got up, but he still didn't open his eyes."Ay, how pitiful is a blind person?"I don't know who said this, but it angered him.
If I didn't care about the feelings of you humans, I would have pretended to be blind and still have to talk nonsense here.
When I return to our world, I'll see how I treat you humans.
Although he thought so, he didn't dare to say it out loud.
So, he endured...He had never felt anything like this before.
He didn't know what it was.
But when he smelled a tempting scent, he knew that he wanted to stuff it into his mouth.
He remembered that it was called eating.
It was said that humans needed to eat, so they made various kinds of foods to satisfy themselves and maintain their vitality.
However, he was curious about the foods, so he decided to try them himself.Looking at the way those humans bought food, he wanted to wait for an opportunity to move.
After waiting a little less, he finally walked to the place where steamed buns were sold.
When he said "I want a steamed bun", he realized that the white buns were called buns after observing for a long time."Fifty cents per bun?" The middle-aged man who sold buns glanced at the purple-haired young man in front of him, but his eyes were closed.
He looked like a blind man."I, this..." He stammered.
What was money and what was money?
He didn't see what it was even after observing for a long time.
Didn't he just give me one?"I didn't bring money, but you still want to buy steamed buns?
Go away, don't stop me from doing business!"He didn't want to leave, so he turned around and looked at someone else holding a piece of paper in his hand.
Something was painted on the piece of paper.
The person who sold the piece of paper to the man who sold the buns, and the man who sold the buns gave the man a bun.
As he thought about it, something came to his mind.As he walked, he saw that there was also a green piece of paper on the ground.
Picking up a piece of paper from the ground, he walked over again.
"I want a steamed bun." He handed the piece of paper in his hand over, thinking that it would be fine now, right?"Forget it, forget it, I'll give you one.
Don't use this kind of thing to cheat people in the future.
This isn't money.
It's really pitiful to be blind.
"He didn't care about these words.
Who cares?
He could finally have a taste of the steamed bun.
He walked to a relatively remote place and glanced around with his eyes.
No one was around, so he took the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
It was all because the bun was too big, so he couldn't close it when he opened his mouth.
It looked very strange."Grandma, look at that little brother eating, haha..." A little girl giggled.
Her laughter was like a silver bell.
"Little brother, let me help you..."The little girl took the steamed bun out of his mouth and tore it into pieces.
Then she said, "Brother, open your mouth.
I'll feed it to you."When he heard this voice, he opened his mouth in disapproval.
This was the first time he had eaten this steamed bun.
This steamed bun was really delicious.
It was so soft and fragrant that it stimulated his taste.The little girl fed him one by one.
He found it pretty and couldn't help but smile.
He was extremely happy about this girl's attitude.
This was the best human for him!"Little brother, what's your name?
My name is Yan Er.
Why is your hair purple?
Granny and I are here begging..." the little girl looked at him and said.
The bun was almost fed."My name is Amethyst.
What do you mean by begging?" His eyes were still closed."Asking requires food.
We often kneel on the ground, waiting for others to give us money, and then we use money to buy things.
Little brother, you haven't answered my question yet.
Why is your hair purple?
Are you really blind?" Yan Er explained slowly."Then can I ask for food with you guys?" As long as he had money, he could buy things to eat.
Wasn't he just kneeling on the ground?
What's so difficult about that?
He just wanted to test the feeling of money."Mmm, I'll talk to granny about it.
" Yan Er ran over and came back after an unknown amount of time.
"Grandma said it's okay.
Little brother, can you open your eyes?
I know you're not blind.
""Don't be afraid, then!" Meizi finally opened his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him.
She looked around six or seven years old, and her skin was very white.
Her big round eyes were staring at him and combing her pigtails.
She looked very cute."Brother, you're so pretty!
Even your eyes are purple!" Yan Er said as her tender hands couldn't help but touch his cheeks!"Hehe..." He laughed.Everyone could not help but look at that smile a few more times, but in this little girl's eyes, it was just pretty!