Chapter 619 Will it snow in Cyberpunk? (24)

The girl in the black hoodie smiled and approached him, as if carefully observing his expression. "But when children call you big brother, you don't hate it, or do you prefer others to call you little bully?"

He was embarrassed and angry: "Bai Yao!"

But she laughed happily and held his hand, as if she was comforting a cat with its fur standing on end. "As long as it's you, I like the name even if it's Little Bully."

Lin Che blushed and muttered a few words incoherently, "Who cares if you like it?" The hand she was holding moved, interlocked with her fingers, and held tightly.

Tangtang followed her mother and walked away. The figure over there was blurred. She looked away, but still couldn't figure it out.

Why can the elder brother be so fierce, but the elder sister can still stand with him with a smile?

Why is the elder brother so impatient with the elder sister, but he didn't shake off the elder sister's hand?

Dad is always very gentle to mom, so mom likes dad very much, but that elder brother is fierce and not gentle at all.

Tangtang expressed her doubts, and her mother smiled.

"Tangtang, everyone has a different personality, and of course the way they get along with each other is also different. You said that big brother's personality is so annoying, but big sister can still be with him, which just shows that big sister really likes him."

Tangtang frowned, "But everyone says that big brother is a bad guy."

"Didn't he help you find me?" The woman touched her daughter's head, "People are complicated. Even if they are bad people, it doesn't mean they don't really like others."

After all, Tangtang is still too young, and she still can't understand the love between men and women. She just has a deep impression of the big sister named Bai Yao. This is the first time she has seen such a beautiful big sister. It would be great if she has the chance to meet her again in the future.

When they were almost at the door of their house, a haggard man saw Tangtang and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that Tangtang was found."

He was their neighbor and also went to the street to buy things. When he heard that Tangtang was missing, he helped to look for her everywhere.

Tangtang's mother said quickly: "I'm so sorry, thank you, Tangtang, thank Uncle Li!"

Tangtang said obediently: "Uncle Li, thank you, I will never wander around again in the future."

Uncle Li smiled and said: "It's good that you are okay, you must be obedient in the future. If you are lost, your mother will be very worried. Your father hasn't come home yet."

Tangtang was even more embarrassed and huddled beside her mother.

Uncle Li had something to do at home, and without a few words, he turned and went into a shabby house. A woman's cough came from inside, and recently this coughing sound has become more and more frequent and more and more urgent.

Tangtang hugged her mother's legs, "Mom, can the disease of Uncle Li's wife be cured?"

Mom sighed, "It can be cured."

But this is just a lie to the children. Everyone knows that in the lower-class areas where medical supplies are scarce and pollution is serious, it is very common to get sick. As for when to die from illness, it depends on everyone's luck.

The Li family originally had a son who was about the same age as Tangtang, but he fell into a polluted area while playing two years ago, and lost his life because he did not receive proper purification and treatment. Now the hostess of the Li family is also in trouble, and I am afraid she will not live long.

Tangtang has seen the young masters and young ladies in the upper area. When they go out to play, everyone's skin is very healthy, because there are purification instruments in their living areas, and anti-pollution materials are allocated to them every month.

But there are no other places in the lower area.

Tangtang heard the coughing and felt it was particularly scary. "Mom, can't we go to the upper area?"

Her mother said without hesitation: "Of course not."

They are inferior genes and are not qualified to enjoy such good resources and conditions. The limited purification instrument should be given to those with good genes. Only they can create greater value for the world. This is the consensus of everyone.

Before this consensus was broken, no one thought of the so-called "resistance".

Tangtang grabbed the chocolate in her pocket. This was something Bai Yao gave her before. She had never seen such candy before. She was reluctant to eat it all in one bite, and left half to share with her father and mother.

There are such delicious candies in the upper area. If she has the chance, she must go to the upper area, and then find a way to stay there so that she can eat more of such candies.

Lin Che carried a bag of vegetables. He would never buy so much "grass" before, but Bai Yao said that he needed to supplement more vitamins, so he took his money and bought different vegetables one after another. Of course, there was meat as well. It would be even better if all the meat was bought.

He looked down at her furtively.

Bai Yao was in a good mood. She held his arm and hummed a tuneless little tune.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

When passing by a shabby white building, there were many young children squatting at the door playing. When they saw Lin Che passing by, they all ran in.

Bai Yao looked at Lin Che in confusion.

He looked back calmly.

Bai Yao reached out and touched his face. The wound on his face had healed, but there was still a scar. However, she only regarded it as a symbol of masculinity and did not think it was ugly at all. "You are quite good-looking. Why are they so afraid of you?"

Lin Che could no longer be calm. His ears were red and his words were even more hypocritical. "If you do this to me again in public and make people laugh at you, I will... I will..."

He stuttered for a long time and could not finish a complete sentence.

Bai Yao stood on tiptoe and put his face forward, "Are you going to hit me?"

Lin Che pursed his lips for a long time, then he snorted arrogantly, "I don't bother with women." He

stretched out his hand to push her face away, but when he touched her skin, his heart moved. Seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his head and pecked the corner of her lips quickly, still saying fiercely: "Don't provoke me, be careful or I will beat you up."

Bai Yao laughed and hugged his arm. She stuck to his side and asked curiously: "What place is that? Why are there so many children? They seem to be very afraid of you."

"That's an orphanage. I've been there before."

The smile on Bai Yao's face disappeared.

Of course she knew what an orphanage was. When children from the upper class were born, they were judged to be inferior in genetic testing and were sent to an orphanage in the lower class. When they grew up and were old enough to live on their own, they would move out of the orphanage.

Lin Che noticed that Bai Yao was not in a good mood. He took her hand and led her into the alley. This was a shortcut home. It was a little dark, but they didn't notice it that much when they were walking together.

He said nonchalantly: "The children sent to the orphanage don't know who their parents are. All the children have the surname Lin, because the founder of the orphanage has the surname Lin."

Bai Yao learned in textbooks that so many children were sent to the lower class area to fend for themselves, and some people couldn't bear it, so they came to the lower class area to take care of these children. This person surnamed Lin was of course a kind person.

He just didn't think that his great efforts and contributions gave people in the upper class area better ideas. They could create more orphanages and send more unqualified children to the orphanages.

In this way, in terms of ethics, they can also say that they have fulfilled their humanitarian responsibilities, which sounds much better when said out loud, and they have also put on a layer of bright and beautiful coat for themselves.

It was also with the continuous construction of new orphanages that more and more children were sent there.

The origin of Lin Che's name is also very simple. The day he was accepted by the orphanage was just after the flood season, and the water in the underground river gradually became clear, so he was called Lin Che.

He was born to be a troublemaker and it was common for him to fight with others and steal things in the orphanage. Even now, there are still legends about him in the orphanage. Children younger than him regard him as a devil.

Lin Che suddenly couldn't move because the girl got into his arms, hugged his waist, and pressed her whole body against him.

He stared at her dark head, and the pink hairpin just adorned her black hair. It was the hairpin he put on for her.

"Can't walk?" Lin Che's expression was full of pride. "If you act coquettishly, I might consider carrying you back."

Bai Yao shook her head in his arms.

He said, "I feed you so much every day that you are fat and white. You can't even act coquettishly. Okay, I'm a big shot. I'll carry you."

Bai Yao still shook her head.

Lin Che was puzzled. "What are you being so pretentious about?"

She muffled her voice. "I want you to hold me."

Lin Che's eyebrows were full of joy, but he had to suppress it. He put the bag on the ground for the time being. He reluctantly stretched out his hands, one hand behind her back, and the other hand stroked her long hair. It was the kind of hug that completely enveloped her that she liked.

He was obviously happy with her dependence, but he pretended to complain, "Why are you so clingy? Do you like me so much?"

Bai Yao nodded this time, her face pressed against his chest, making his heart itchy.

Lin Che's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Lift your face."

She did as he was told.

There was only a dim street lamp in the alley, as if the light was gently falling on her, and when it fell into her eyes, it turned into bright starlight.

The boy could no longer hold back and lowered his head, catching the glimmer on her lips, and then gently reached into her slightly opened lips, entwining her softness, again and again, synchronizing their breathing.

It was clearly the heartbeat of two people, but now they were intertwined and merged into the same curve.

He held the back of her head and kept getting closer to her. As their lips and teeth intertwined, he hoarsely uttered two words: "Fool."