The Lover’s Prattle

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From Xiaojiao's habitual children to their teens, there was always no way to distinguish between malevolence and jokes.

Everyone was hesitating, the stone in their hands kept smashing into a shrunken figure, and the clear voice of the child spit out hurtful sentences.

"Look ~ this fool, we killed him ..."

"Do you see him like a dog?"

"Like ... haha ​​~"

Malice is coming from all over the world.

On the day of June, the face of the doll was raining after a gust of wind came on a sunny day a second ago.

"It's raining, so disappointing!"

The children held one hand above their heads in an attempt to block the falling raindrops, and held the stones with one hand.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, the leading child took the stone with them and everyone walked away. "I warn you, next time we help Xu Chaoyang, we will kill you!"

Qing Ruo came under the umbrella with the umbrella.

The alley was dirty and messy, many garbage bags were scattered, and all kinds of garbage inside were strangely disgusting in the rain.

The small figure curled up by the wall, his hands around his knees, and some dirty hair buried in his knees. He could not see his face or his expression.

The pants were short. He shrunk to the ground and exposed a large section of his calf. He was skinny, dark-skinned with bruising marks, and scars that were scarred.

The nails are a bit long and the nails are black. There are many wounds on the fingers to look at burns and injuries.

Qing Ruo squatted down, and couldn't care about the skirt she had fallen on the ground soaked in water, and carefully reached out to touch him.

He stopped halfway, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

The shrinking figure shuddered, and his head buried in his knees rose.

The dark face was a bit scary and thin, and the **** eyes were clear and deep.

There were also some injuries on his face, but not as severe as on his legs.

He squeezed his lips tightly, his eyes were guarded and cold. Even with the **** feeling when the beast was invaded.

Qing Qing raised an umbrella to cover the rain above the two men's heads, and a pink bluish umbrella came out under a light blue light. She tilted her head and smiled cleanly and warmly. She took out her handkerchief printed with a rabbit and passed it. The little girl's sweetness, "Your face is dirty, wipe it."

Xu Nianyang just watched her move.

Qing Ruo is still a little girl who is innocent and clean, holding a handkerchief close to his cheek.

Xu Nianyang's body was tense, like an injured little animal who would jump out of his last strength at any time to bite.

Unknown dirt was on his cheek, and a soft, silky handkerchief passed across his face, his eyes fell slightly, and the white handkerchief was stained with dirt.

The little **** the other side looked as if she couldn't see it, and still smiled sweetly like sugar. She put her handkerchief back into the small bag she was carrying, put a finger on her mouth, and blinked her big eyes. "My name is Qingruo, What's your name? Can we be friends? "

friend? Xu Nianyang bowed his head with a sarcastic irony.

Just a few children threw stones, and now he has some pain in his head and body. His eyes fell on his scarred calf. The rain on the ground has already wet his pants, and it is cooler against his body. It was his stomach. I didn't know how long I hadn't eaten. The hunger spread in the blood with a bitter coolness.

His throat was also very painful. Xu Nianyang swallowed a few mouthfuls of water to moisten his throat. His mouth still made a hoarse voice like an old man, "I am hungry and give me food"

Friends? Friends are not just for use.

The little **** the opposite side gave her a little surprised and opened her mouth into a small circle.

Xu Nianyang's gaze turned to her white tender slender neck, and she tore the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not yeah ~" Her voice was a little sad, but immediately full of vitality, "I have the money, I'll buy it for you." He stood up shyly.

The rain on the umbrella fell down, and Qing Qing went out if he held the umbrella, took two steps and turned back. He smiled brightly and crouched down and shoved the umbrella into his hand. "You take the umbrella and wait for me!"

Waiting for Xu Nianyang to speak, he already ran to the rain curtain with a small skirt.

There was a warm breath on the umbrella handle, which was the temperature from her palms.

Xu Nianyang squinted as the little pink figure ran further and further, the coldness of his eyes flashed by.

Moving his legs, he stood up against the wall behind him, and the drops of water on his pants ticked in the same rhythm as the rain.

Originally I wanted to leave, my eyes touched the pink umbrella in my hand, and Xu Nianyang pulled the corner of his mouth, friend? Fresh things can wait.

There is a residential area outside the alley. There is a small store under each building. Qingruo ’s pigtails on both sides have been wet by the rain, wet against the head, and the skirt is also *. I did n’t buy bread or anything, I bought snacks, and I bought chocolate most hungry.

She is only nine years old now and it is normal to buy snacks.

Xu Nianyang, the current owner of the Zhang family, had an illegitimate child and was abandoned by his mother when he was born.

Xu Nianyang's current parents, the Xu family, had no children at that time, and picked him up for adoption for good intentions.

When Xu Nianyang was four years old, the husband and wife of the Xu family gave birth to their own child, Xu Chaoyang.

Since then, Xu Nianyang's status at home has been reduced to a servant.

The Xu family was about to be 40 years old before they had Xu Chaoyang. It was almost a hundred thousand bucks. In addition, Xu's mother was fired by the unit when Xu Chaoyang was three years old. The family conditions of the Xu family were not as good as before.

Xu Nianyang was recognized by the Zhang family owner at the age of eighteen, but it was just a pit jump to another pit.

Because Zhangjia enterprises were engaged in biopharmaceutical work, they did a lot of unthinkable things at that time. Zhangjia acknowledged him in order to let him help Zhang Jia's heirs at that time.

Xu Nianyang spent three years in prison and was released from prison by an organization hostile to the Zhang family.

Xu Nianyang started his life as a tool from then on, and later became the owner of the Zhang family.

However, these are not the points. The point is that Xu Nianyang is a wizard, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the darling of God in biopharmaceuticals.

After he became the head of the Zhang family, his biological mother approached him, and Xu Nianyang had been eager for affection and left his mother. As a result, his mother later married and had another child. The purpose of coming to him was only for the family's foundation.

Xu Nianyang completely blackened, from anti-society to anti-human, creating a zombie virus.

Overnight, the world turned upside down.

Fortunately, Xu Nianyang is only 13 years old.

Qing Ruo thought about the plot while running back, but fortunately, it was too late.

Running back to the alley, Xu Nianyang had stood up, holding her umbrella back against the wall and standing. The 13-year-old boy looked at him.

Qing Ruo was not in her heart. Before taking this task, she was a bit disgusted. A person who produced the zombie virus was much more mad, but when she saw Xu Nianyang, she only felt a pity. If there is no past, give him good guidance, he must Many drugs will be developed that are beneficial to humans.

Qing Ruo wore small leather shoes, holding the bought snacks in her hand, and ran to him in the presence of water.

Xu Nianyang is still not clear.

Qing Ruo stood slightly with her knees down, making him taller than herself. She was wearing a romper and she couldn't see her leg down.

The rain on her face had wet her hair on her cheeks, and the little girl still smiled sweetly and warmly, and hugged her arms, "Hurry up." The voice was stupid.

Xu Nianyang's eyes slid from her face to the things she held in her arms. They were all snacks, only to see that chocolate could be hungry.

Reached out and took everything from her arms.

The little girl didn't have any sense of being plundered. He obediently brought it over, and took the umbrella herself and supported them on the heads.

The umbrella was a bit small, and the little girl took a step towards him. The distance between the two people was indented, just under the umbrella.

Xu Nianyang tore open the chocolate packaging bag and stuffed it into his mouth. If Qing Qing's eyes were astringent, he murmured with a relaxed tone of the child, "You slow down, I won't grab you, what should I do? "

How to do? Xu Nianyang ignored her and kept stuffing her mouth.

The ticking rain curtain fell from the edge of the umbrella, and if Qing Qing's body was soaked, Xu Nianyang couldn't get better.

He was busy stuffing things into his mouth, his eyes clear and bright.

In June, the skin under his eyes actually cracked slightly.

Everything Xu Nianyang was stuffed into the stomach. The taste of a lot of snacks was mixed in the mouth. It was sweet and salty and spicy. The stomach became hungry for a long time and there was some unresponsiveness without any discomfort.

All the bags are thrown at the feet, or they are taken away by the wind, or they are wet and put on the ground by the rain.

He could see her eyes plainly.

He started, his voice tearing with traces of the north wind, "Xu Nianyang, my name."

Qing Ruo smiled, raised her hand to pull away the hair on her forehead, and a gust of wind blew through her body's conditioned reflexes.

Xu Nianyang saw it as if he hadn't seen it.

On such a rainy day, wearing soaked clothing, standing in a dirty alley, there was a living little thing opposite.

She said softly, "Are you still hungry?"

Xu Nianyang nodded as she looked at her diamond-like eyes.

Qing Ruo murmured, the child's response was direct and undisguised, and he raised his eyebrows and lowered his head, took out a carton of milk from his pouch, and passed it to him, "You can drink it."

The fingers were pinched tightly, and the arms only extended a little, apparently reluctant.

Xu Nianyang shook the corners of his mouth and reached out to take it vigorously. He did not even give her the hesitation of struggling.

The little girl pursed her lips and looked at him, her facial features were delicate and delicate, like a little flower and a bone, and she had not yet opened it, but she had a fragrant fragrance.

Xu Nianyang looked down at the milk in her palm, strawberry flavor, no wonder she was so reluctant.

Qing Ruo Nuo's voice brought a little grievance, "You can drink it, it's strawberry-flavored, but it tastes good, and my mother only lets me drink it once a week."

Xu Nianyang poked open the straw and put it in his mouth, grinning loudly.

The milk that the child drank was originally in a small bottle. He intended it, but after a few seconds, he drank the empty box. The little girl's eyes followed the parabola of the box and fell to the ground not far away. She muttered and swallowed.

Turning back to a little pigtail that was holding his soaked hand, his voice was soft and swollen with a reluctance, and a poor little smile, "You drink fast."

Xu Nianyang finally laughed.

He smiled very lightly, seemingly absent. A dark, thin face didn't seem to have any radian, but his deep, dark eyes bent slightly, and the cold and depressed atmosphere of his body opened a small mouth to let Qingruo enter. Already.

The dark hand was directly attached to Qingruo's clean forehead, and her wet hair was dialed. His finger touched her forehead, as if only through the other's skin, and his phalanx was directly inside. Rubbing her forehead.

"Qingruo, we are friends, don't forget to know?"

**

Do not forget.

Otherwise ... destruction.

—— [Black Box]