Winter came in a blink of an eye.
Little Jiang Zhao sat on the steps of the pavilion, holding a cup of hot milk. He didn't understand why his sister insisted that he make more friends. But as long as he made good friends, his sister would be very happy.
I will sleep with Xiao Jiangzhao at night.
So he was reluctant to go downstairs to make friends. But Xiao Jiangzhao's way of making friends was also magical.
He sat on the steps like a fisherman, and whoever was willing to talk to him was his good friend.
He himself is not proactive at all.
"Hey, you haven't been here for a long time." Little Jiang Zhao drank some milk and licked the milk areola around his lips. "Why are you hiding there? It's very cold there. Come over here and sit. There's sunshine here."
When they got closer, Xiao Jiangzhao realized that Xiao Jiangchen seemed to be bullied.
He was covered in wounds.
Whip wounds, scalds, burns... and many other injuries that Xiao Jiang Zhao didn't recognize.
His hair is also a mess.
But Xiao Jiang Zhao's dark eyes were big and bright. He pursed his lips shyly, and the two dimples on his cheeks slightly sank. "No, I'm going back soon."
He sneaked out while the man was out drinking.
Xiao Jiang Zhao took another sip of hot milk, a faint smile appearing on his fair face. He tilted his head and asked, "Are you playing games too?"
"What is making games?" Xiao Jiangchen asked curiously.
"That's right..." Little Jiang Zhao scratched his head and thought for a while, "When my sister was bandaging my wound, she said that God was playing a game with me. God didn't mean to hurt me, so he sent my sister to save me! But your condition is much worse than mine now, which means God is playing a game with you too!"
Xiao Jiangchen thought for a moment, then hummed heavily and grinned with a clean grin. "Yes, I'm playing games too... but this game is really painful."
But he raised the corners of his lips sweetly and obediently.
So this is God playing a game on him. When will his sister come to save him?
Xiao Jiang Zhao thought for a few seconds and handed him the cartoon water cup hanging around his neck, which was full of honey water. "If you feel pain, drink some honey water. Every time I was sick, my sister would comfort me like this. Usually, you can only add one spoonful of honey, but when I'm sick, I can add two spoonfuls of honey!"
"oh."
Xiao Jiangchen carefully held the cup of water in his arms.
He pursed his lips and said, "But, if you give me the cup of water, what will you do?"
"It's okay. I don't want this anymore anyway. I have a lot of water cups like this. Sister makes me honey water every day." Little Jiang Zhao finished the last sip of hot milk. "Sister said drinking milk will make you grow taller. I hope I can grow tall and protect my sister sooner!"
Xiao Jiangchen blinked gently.
He also wants to grow tall to protect his sister.
But little Jiangchen can't even get enough to eat and has no milk to drink. It will be a real problem if he doesn't grow taller.
"Jiang Zhao!"
"I asked you to make friends, not to be a Jiang Taigong!"
The girl's voice suddenly rang out.
Xiao Jiangchen panicked and hugged the water cup tightly and hid in the bamboo forest next to him.
He is so ugly and dirty now.
I can't let my sister see this. It'll scare her.
Pan Shu munched on a bag of potato chips, a forced smile on her face. "Your way of making friends is to sit in the sun in the pavilion, right? Wang Xiaocui said you never play with them. Where do you find your good friends?"
Xiao Jiangzhao wanted to say that he had good friends.
He pointed to the bamboo forest behind Panshu and said, "My good friend is hiding there."
Pan Shu was stunned and turned around.
The bamboo forest was empty. There was no one there, not a single person in sight.
"Jiang Zhao, you still lie now, right?" Pan Shu narrowed her eyes. "Let's go home and have dinner."
After a long time, little Jiang Chen carefully got up, dusted himself off, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his sister hadn't discovered him.
He pursed his lips and raised the corner of his lip happily.
I saw my sister again today. What a lucky day!
Little Jiangchen dragged his heavy body back home. Suddenly, the wooden door behind him was kicked open with great force. Little Jiangchen trembled all over. The fear buried in his bones and blood emerged redly.
He quickly brought out the cooked food from the pot, but he was short and still couldn't reach it even when standing on a small stool.
The drunk man kicked the small stool over, and little Jiang Chen fell heavily to the ground. The scalding hot soup splashed on his wound, which had not yet scabbed. The pain made his little face wrinkled and pale.
"You bastard, I lost all my money because of you!"
The door was wide open.
The cold wind blew on Xiao Jiangchen like a knife.
One cut after another, like slow slicing.
Even if blood is dripping, he will not give up.
Xiao Jiangchen curled up his body, holding the chocolate tightly in his hand. When the weather got cold, the melted chocolate became hard again, but its shape became ugly.
Just like Jiang Chen.
He remembered what Xiao Jiangzhao had said to him.
This is God playing a game with him.
His sister will come to rescue him.
But.
Xiao Jiangchen forgot that he only has one sister...
My sister went to save Jiang Zhao, so she won't save Jiang Chen.
Ah. When did he finally understand this?
oh.
It was when Jiang Chen was fifteen years old.
He was born very handsome, with fair and clean skin, a delicate and neat jaw, and three-dimensional and handsome facial features.
After the old gambler finished drinking, his disgusting hands touched Jiang Chen's face in a lustful manner.
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