After Shu Xin finished drinking the porridge, she fainted soon after.

The sound of rain slapping against bluestones was faintly heard in her ears, and the smell of moss spreads to her nose. On that afternoon when she was playing the symphony of rain, she came back from dancing and saw the little boy squatting in the alley.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, very white and flat, squatting on the bluestone slab, and his fine eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate and drooping, which was inexplicably distressing.

Shu Xin has seen him several times.

As soon as it rains, he will squat under the eaves and quietly lower his head.

So lonely, it seems that he has lost contact with the world.

Shuxin opened her backpack and finally found a lollipop pressing down on it. She squatted in front of him and handed over it.

"Give."

The boy looked up, his eyes clear, as if rain was flowing, washing away the dust in his eyes.

The boy didn't answer.

He smiled comfortably and softly, and went to tear the wrapping paper of the lollipop and said, "This is a rainbow lollipop. From the outside to the inside, it is of different colors and flavors, which are delicious."

She held the torn wrapping paper in the palm of her hand.

The outside of the lollipop is purple and grape-flavored.

"Try it." Shu Xin was extremely gentle and patient.

The boy looked at him, then looked at the lollipop, and finally reached out to pick up the lollipop.

"Why don't you go home?" Shu Xin smiled, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, gentle and inconsistent.

"I don't want to go back." The boy spoke in a muffled voice.

The sound is soft but clear.

"If you don't go home...what should I do when I meet a bad person..." Shu Xin muttered with a smile.

The rain drizzled down, dripping from the eaves and splashed on the bluestone slab. I raised my hand with ease and stopped my palm in front of his forehead.

“The hair is wet.”

Shu Xin pulled the broken hair on his forehead, rubbed his hair gently with his fingertips, and asked, "How old are you?"

"Seven years old."

"So cute." Shu Xin rubbed his head, and her palms were itchy when she scratched her hair, and she coaxed her: "Call her sister."

The boy opened his eyes and spoke without opening his mouth.

Shu Xin emphasized again: "Call me sister."

"I'll bring you rainbow lollipop tomorrow, and I have even bigger ones."

Shu Xin felt that this child was so cute. She squatted there in a small ball, like a furry puppy, making people want to hug her.

Hearing the word "tomorrow", the boy's eyelashes trembled. After a moment, he said reluctantly: "Sister."

Satisfied to get what you want.

She was happier, squatted down beside him, and said softly: "Sister, please send you home?"

He shook his head.

"I can go back myself."

Shu's mother stood on the second floor of the pavilion, and was still far away, so she called her to go home quickly.

Shuxin responded to "Okay".

She shouted loudly at the top of her voice, but she still heard it softly, without any disgusting.

"I have to leave...my sister brings you lollipop tomorrow, okay?"

Shuxin took his hand away from his head.

Raindrops splashed on the back of her hand.

Cool enters the heart.

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When Shu Xin woke up again, Bai Zi was playing games next to her.

I play a mini game of WeChat program.

He lay on the sofa, his fingertips gently stroked the screen. The small ball on the screen jumped and jumped, and under his hands, it seemed like he was being played alive.

I raised my eyes and noticed the movement on the bed.

"Oh." He threw down his cell phone and jumped up.

"I forgot that there was still porridge in the pot." He was still not wearing shoes, and he jumped into the kitchen with a barefoot "click" on the ground, and he jumped into the kitchen like a burning foot.

He was in a hurry and forgot that the pot was still hot, so he reached out to take it. He was so hot that he loosened his hands. The hot porridge poured out and flowed onto his hands.

Bai Zi frowned and quickly turned on the faucet.

The water flowed down and slapped on his hands. The sticky porridge water was washed away from his hands, revealing the white and smooth back of his hands, which made him red.

It was almost done, Bai Zi turned off the faucet, leaned over and sucked his nose and leaned forward to the pot of porridge.

A smell of mushyness.

Bai Zi pinched his nose and poured out a pot of porridge, then looked around in the kitchen, and finally put a small porcelain bowl on a few red dates out.

"Sister, this is the only one."

Bai Zi took the bowl to her, feeling a little aggrieved.

Shuxin bit her lower lip and endured a red mark, but she didn't react at all.

Bai Zi couldn't understand and asked carefully: "Sister, you don't like it."

Shu Xin still didn't respond.

Bai Zi scratched his head, at a loss.

He looked up at the time and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. If he cooked another pot of porridge, he would get ten o'clock.

After holding it in for a long time, Shuxin finally spit out two words from her throat.

"bathroom."

She was awakened by urine just now.

Maybe it was because of the bowl of porridge I drank at noon.

But now, as long as she moves a little, her whole body will hurt, and getting up from the bed is a difficult task.

There was only such a strange boy here, Shu Xin could only ask for help, but she couldn't speak out.

At this time, I really couldn't help it. I had to pee on the bed, which would be embarrassing.

"I'll help you up." Bai Zi immediately understood what she meant, put the porcelain bowl aside, lifted the quilt, reached out to put it behind her neck, and carefully tried.

She was injured in her abdomen and was not easy to use force.

Bai Zi seemed to be thin, but she had great strength. All her strength was pressing on his arm, helping Shuxin up.

Under the bed was a pair of slippers with black background and white background.

There were only these pairs of shoes in the whole room. Bai Zi held her comfortable ankle and put them on her.

"Your wound has closed. Now you just need to be careful and you won't work hard."

Bai Zi supported her up and comforted her.

The toilet is very clean, one is a toilet, and a few clean towels are hung on the wall, which is completely clear.

Bai Zi held her to the toilet, supported her arms, turned her head, and said shyly with a soft voice: "Sister, I will support you, I won't look."

I gritted my teeth and relieved the pain in my body.

Until now, she found that she was wearing a wide white T-shirt, leaning loosely against her body, empty without underwear, and her whole body was clean and without any blood stains. She could only see some purple and small wounds.

I am already like this, saving my life is a big deal. There are not so many things I need to care about and care about.

There were no pants underneath, only a pair of underwear, so she pushed it down comfortably, which could easily involve wounds, but she didn't dare to ask the boy to help.

After working hard for a while, I finally took it off and sat down on the toilet with Bai Zi's strength.

The small but empty place was deadly quiet, and only liquid poured in, and a strange ambiguous sound filled the sound. In just a dozen seconds, Bai Zi's hands holding her stiffened.

Shu Xin bit her lower lip, not wanting to make such a loud noise, but she couldn't control herself.

My heart suddenly beat faster.

When she got up, Shuxin's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't even dare to look up at Bai Zi.

His eyes swept through the mirror in the toilet.

Her face was pretty good, because she lost blood, she was pale and there was still a scar on her forehead, but it was not obvious that the broken hair covered her.

She breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...