The Story of Cheng Xiao and Lu He

Lu He returned to the room in a daze, lying on the bed, recalling these years while shedding tears.

Lu He is a child from an orphanage. When he was eight years old, the dean’s aunt asked him what he wanted. He said he wanted to go out and have a look. The dean’s aunt found an older child to take him out and gave them 100 yuan. Come back on time, or you'll be kicked out.

As a result, the older kid put Lu He on the stool at the entrance of the shopping mall, pointed to the stage set up opposite, it was a children's clothing brand holding a fashion show, asked him to sit and watch, and gave him another ten yuan, just I ran away to play.

Lu He is not interested in catwalks on the stage. He sits on a stool and watches people coming and going, old people with children, young people in a hurry, and girls feeding pigeons. When he was in the orphanage, he felt that the world was only so big , so I wanted to come out and take a look, but now I was outside but still felt that the world was only so big, Lu He blinked his eyes slowly.

At this moment, there was commotion on the other side of the stage, and the crowd was full of little girls exclaiming, "Xiao Xiao! Cheng Xiao! Senior!"

Lu He turned his head and looked over, and saw a boy stepping on the node of the music from behind the stage with no expression on his face. The flamboyant Baroque style shirt, the champagne golden silk gradually rippling with his steps like rays of light, walked to At the front of the stage, Cheng Xiao smiled lightly at the audience and turned around lightly.

Until Cheng Xiao's figure disappeared behind the stage, Lu He was still in Cheng Xiao's smile, and the people in the audience were still shouting "Cheng Xiao" frantically.

Lu He kept staring at the stage, waiting to see if Cheng Xiao would come out again, until the staff began to tear down the stage.Lu He lowered his head in disappointment, and walked slowly with his fists clenched. As he walked, he felt more and more sad, as if he had given up the most beloved thing in his life, but he never even owned a toy.

Lu He's tears fell patter and fell on the back of his hand. Lu He thought to himself, didn't the dean aunt say that she is a wooden child, and I would shed tears too. Little Lu He didn't know that he What are you crying for, he licked the tears that fell on the corners of his lips.

"Stop licking, it's bitter and astringent." A clear male voice rang in Lu He's ear.

Lu He raised his head with tears in his eyes, and was stunned on the spot.

"Here, let's lick this, it's sweet." Cheng Xiao smiled and handed over the ice cream in his hand.

Cheng Xiao was like a gust of wind and a sharp sword. The door to Lu He's world was completely opened from then on, but there was only the word Cheng Xiao behind the door.

Lu He fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, he took Cheng Xiao's ice cream and licked it carefully, but it was bitter and astringent. He was wondering when he heard Cheng Xiao's cold voice, "You treat me What do you think?"

Lu He was so frightened that he was trembling all over, holding the ice cream in his hand tightly, under the scorching sun, the ice cream melted in Lu He's hand, and the sticky flow was everywhere, Lu He frantically used the other hand to pick it up, trying to To prevent it from melting, Cheng Xiao watched coldly, then turned and left.

The scene changed to Lu He standing under the tree and watching Cheng Xiao, who was going to buy ice cream again, but was forcibly dragged away by the older child who suddenly came back and took him back to the orphanage. Lu He's ice cream fell to the ground, Only a bit of crispy slag left in his hand.That was Lu He's thought.

Lu He sobbed softly in his dream, his mind was so exhausted that he couldn't wake up, so he could only struggle in his dream.

"Lu He..." Lu He heard Cheng Xiao's voice.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Cheng Xiao's shadow.

Cheng Xiao reached out to wipe his face with a tissue, and said softly, "Don't cry, it's okay."

Lu He was tormented by the dream and was drowsy. He only nodded slightly, and leaned his head towards Cheng Xiao's palm, like a little rabbit looking for comfort, but cautiously.

Cheng Xiao paused his hands, widened his eyes a little in surprise, then laughed again, gently stroked the end of Lu He's hair with his fingers and said, "Go to sleep."

When Lu He closed his eyes, Cheng Xiao looked at Lu He's face through the night, his eyelids were already swollen, Cheng Xiao freed up a hand, stroked across Lu He's eyelids, and landed on the corner of his lips, a little dry, Is this crying dehydration?Cheng Xiao laughed secretly, and stroked Lu He's lips with his fingertips as if to verify his conjecture.

When Lu He moved uncomfortably, Cheng Xiao withdrew his hand "Little Lu He", and he called out softly, with a gentle smile of joy.