Qingwu saw what looked like a razor blade lying under the gauze in the first aid box. Out of curiosity, she was about to reach out to grab it, but the young boy stopped her. He lowered his head very low and his voice was not as relaxed as before.
After a pause, he said awkwardly, "It's nothing! Just some first aid items, haha..." Then he quickly put away his small box.
Qingwu saw that he looked wrong and was lucky enough to be saved by him. She didn't want to ask anymore and changed the subject, "What time is it now?"
The young boy took out his mobile phone from his pocket and patted his head in frustration, "No! Look at my memory. Before I got off the car, I dialed 110 just in case. That gangster would hate me to death if he knew I went back on my word.
of!"
Qingwu couldn't help but be defeated by his stupidity, "Normal people would call the police when encountering this kind of thing. How can the words they say count when dealing with gangsters? What a stupid boy, how should I treat any kind of people I meet, because
It varies from person to person.”
"Seeing that you are not very young, you sound like an elder." The young boy seemed to be very interested in Qingwu. He glanced at her beautiful wedding shoes and his gentle eyes lit up. "Could it be that you came down from Qilin Villa?"
of?"
Qingwu wondered, "How do you know?"
The boy smiled and said, "Look at what you are wearing. I was originally going to Qilin Villa, but I couldn't leave because of the orphanage. When I rushed over, it was already late. But I still wanted to go up and have a look. I didn't expect to meet him on the way.
Fucked you..."
"Yes, luckily I met you." Qingwu was grateful for his life-saving grace. She felt lucky for the appearance of this strange but kind-hearted big boy. Of course, at this moment, she had no idea that this innocent and sunny boy
The big boy will bring many changes to her future life.
Soon, the police arrived, inspected the crime scene and launched a wide-net search. In order to cooperate with the investigation, both Qingwu and the boy were taken to the police station to make notes.
Although Qingwu was frightened, luckily she was not in danger. After finishing the note, after waiting for a while, the police came and told them that the gangster had been caught. Qingwu did not appeal. It was not because she was afraid of the gangster, but there was no need.
, if Sun Tongtong insists on harming herself, she will find someone else.
The policeman respected her decision and contacted the gangster's family to come over and pay the fine.
Seeing that she had nothing to do, Qingwu stood up to leave. The boy was worried and insisted on sending her home. Qingwu didn't do much to evade. She had just been frightened and was alone late at night. Thinking about the man who abandoned her,
My heart hurts like a knife. When I'm vulnerable, it's good to have someone by my side to talk to.
As soon as the two of them passed through the glass door and were about to go out, an elderly woman hurriedly ran over from the opposite side. It must have been the cold night wind, her gray hair was messed up by the cold wind, and her wrinkled face had already become stiff with the cold. She
The clothes were ragged, and the shabby navy blue cotton-padded jackets were hung one by one, with the cotton wool inside exposed. They were empty and wrapped around the skinny body, which looked so funny. The cotton shoes on the feet were even worse, gray and stained with mud and water.
, the pitiful appearance of being covered in dust makes people unable to bear to look at it any longer.
She staggered up the stone steps, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with rough hands, looking dully at the dark cave-like corridor in front of her, unaware that she bumped into someone.
Qingwu covered her shoulders, her body tilted due to the impact. She suddenly froze, her face turned pale, her eyes closely followed the old woman's rickety back, infatuatedly, and a little surprised, her expression looked so sad.
It's like the haze on old photos is so unbearable to remember. I hide it carefully, but I can't help but miss it quietly for a minute and a half from time to time.
The boy stopped and was startled by her appearance. He subconsciously looked at the deep corridor in front of him, "What's wrong?"
Qingwu sniffed and suddenly said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace. You can leave first, I have something else to do." After saying that, she turned around and ran in the direction where the old woman disappeared.
The boy's eyebrows deepened, he paused, and then followed him.
It was difficult for Qingwu to describe her mood at the moment. Her body and heart seemed to no longer belong to her. She was light and airy, but her head was heavy. There was a deep mist in her eyes, and the tip of her nose was sore, but she couldn't cry.
I don’t know if I am more happy or more timid.
She followed the old woman in a daze, and saw her looking blankly at a room full of busy police officers, her eyes timid but anxious. She wanted to stop someone to ask for directions, opened her mouth, and finally lowered her voice in the disregard of others.
Headache, at a loss.
Qingwu suddenly opened her eyes, covering her heart and pressing her hands tightly, as if such a suffocating feeling could slightly alleviate the sadness that was about to die in her heart. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and rubbed her face vigorously.
Trying to make her face look rosy, she took a few deep breaths and walked towards the old woman.
The boy stood behind her, looking at her silently, watching her helpless, watching her struggling and sad, watching her wipe away the crystal clear tears from the corners of her eyes, watching her hesitate for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward. When the old woman was surprised,
He held her rough hand tightly under his eyes and led her to the check-in counter.
To the boy, the backs of the tall, short, aristocratic and humble people were so close to each other that there was an indescribable warmth about them. Two people who were so obviously incompatible, one was at the upper level of society and the other was at the bottom.
"Comrade police, may I ask, what did Yu Xiaohai commit?" The old woman's voice was low, showing anxiety.
"Are you Yu Xiaohai's parent?" the police asked the woman next to Qingwu.
The woman nodded, "I am who I am! I don't know what my son has committed. Comrade police, can you let me see him?"
Although she does look old in appearance, this woman's voice is gentle and clear. Qingwu suddenly holds her hand tightly, and the water in her eyes is about to roll again. After the long river of time, even if she is completely unrecognizable, the most beloved person in her memory is
The sound is still the same as before.
She thought that she was lucky after all.
The police took one look at Qing Wu and found it strange that the victim was mixed up with the perpetrator's family members. "Yu Xiaohai was detained for five days for fighting. Due to the minor circumstances, he was fined 500 yuan. Please pay the fine first."