He looks so fragile, like a ceramic doll, as if it will break if you pinch it. [Baidu + Google search www
He is a boy, just like an angel. However, he does not have the aura of an angel, but he has the face and loneliness of an angel...
"How pitiful. Where is your mother? She knows you miss her so much, and she must miss you very much." My words seemed to have a comforting effect, and the boy's frowned brows calmed down slightly.
"Well -" the boy suddenly opened his black autumn eyes, with a little surprise, but no look of surprise at all, "Who... are you?" He was not afraid, maybe he was.
The security system is so perfect that generally no one will come in.
I turned around, put on the mask, and wanted to leave. If he shouted, I would be exposed...[
"You are like my mommy... um -" The boy grabbed my hand wearing bulletproof and gas-proof gloves... "I miss my mommy so much, you are like my mommy!"
This five or six-year-old child is too fragile. Even though the heating is on in the room, his hands are still cold, which makes people feel sorry for him.
"I..." I hesitated. This child is really cute, but he is so fragile...
"Mommy, don't leave me, don't leave Luo Sheng, okay?"
Luo Sheng? A very nice name... "Okay." I don't know why, but I suddenly agreed to him. Even I don't know why.
"Mommy..." The boy said with a hopeful tone, asking me to take off the mask and turn around.
"It seems like my mommy..."
"Uh?" I sat on the edge of the bed and smiled at the boy, "Good boy, go to sleep..."
Luo Sheng got up, turned on the light on the wall, "Mommy--" and then threw himself into my arms. Does he need maternal love too much? Or... is he too lonely?
"Be good... listen to mommy and go to sleep." I turned off the light for fear that someone would find out.