The president sent me to cheer

The door creaked open.

The woman leaned out half of her body from behind the door, frowned suspiciously, and after a while, she seemed to think of something, and then changed into a smiling face in an instant.

"Ah~ You are Qing Ting, right?"

The boy at the door clenched his fists.

After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded heavily.

"Come to collect living expenses?"

The woman smiled and stretched out her hand to support his back, and embraced him affectionately into the room.

The mouth is still chanting.

"Your father is on the second floor. I'll ask Mama Wu to cut some fruit for you."

The boy stood stiffly in place.

He kept watching her walk into the kitchen, gave some familiar instructions to a middle-aged woman in the kitchen, and couldn't help biting his lips tightly.

His gaze swept across the spacious living room from the porch, straight through the huge French windows in the living room, and looked towards the backyard door.

Such a comfortable and luxurious house, compared with the dilapidated rental house where he and his mother lived, simply didn't seem to exist in the same world.

he was thinking.

Then I heard a deep male voice coming from the stairs.

"You came."

He hurriedly turned his head, not even daring to lift his eyes.

He bowed his head respectfully towards the person who came, as an answer.

The man walked down the steps step by step and walked up to him.

Probably because he was used to this situation, he just silently handed over a stack of money.

Seeing him stiffen his hands and take it slowly.

Just a word of advice.

"Let your mother save some flowers."

The boy didn't know where to put his hands, and suddenly became cramped.

The thick stack of money burned his fingers like fire.

He nodded hastily.

Bury expressions in shadows.

"Ah."

"Study hard, don't be like your mother."

The man patted him on the shoulder.

After such a dispensable sentence, there was only silence and turning around.

The boy watched his tall and thin back disappear around the corner, and the father that he almost yelled several times in his mouth still had a bitter taste after all, melting behind his teeth.

I wanted to shout something.

If it wasn't for the fear of being thought of as trying to curry favor, he would also like to call his father sweetly.

But for a man, he is just his mother's credit card, a shameless debt collector, right?

No matter what a debt collector does, it will only make people feel that he has intentions.

The woman observed for a while, and when she saw the man leave, she came over.

Politely pulled him to sit in the living room.

The living room of their house is spacious and bright.

From the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the scene in the garden outside.

The boy just sat down under the guidance of the woman.

The door to the garden was pushed open, and a girl about his size ran in.

The girl is wearing a small dress with fine workmanship.

Seeing him, he froze for a moment, then let out a cold snort.

This is not his home after all.

The boy swallowed cautiously, carefully turned his eyes away, and stopped looking at the girl.

But the girl didn't seem to intend to let him go.

She took off her coat and threw it into the woman's arms angrily.

His voice was high-pitched and mean.

Filled with impatience.

"Qingxin soiled my clothes again! You don't care!"

The woman's face darkened.

But there seems to be no way.

Lost a smile.

Back off.

"Don't be angry...then I'll wash you up..."

Her voice just fell.

A little girl about three years old ran in from the door.

She is still not very stable when she walks, and she bumps when she runs.

Much slower than the one who lost his temper.

All the way, she rushed in, shouting "Sister, Sister" in a childish voice.

Before they could react, they threw themselves on the girl, giggling, and the mud from their palms got on the girl again.

The girl had a bad temper and immediately pushed her to the ground.

Turn your head and shout at the woman.

"Look at Qingxin! She stained my skirt too!!!"

The little girl named Qingxin was pushed and fell by her.

But fortunately, she is short, and her buttocks are only a short distance from the ground, so it doesn't hurt too much when she falls.

She seems to be used to this kind of thing.

He didn't cry, he just half-lyed on the ground, looking at the woman with wide eyes.

She looked at it, then turned her head again.

Cast your eyes on the boy.

Pause for a few seconds.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

As if seeing something new, he burst into a sweet smile.

Hang Chi Hang Chi crawled over, leaned over to the boy's side.

Obviously, I can't speak clearly.

But already knew how to smirk at him.

"Wow~ Brother, you look so pretty~!"

The boy didn't know what to say.

He didn't dare to move, and let her lie on his knees and laugh foolishly.

The woman talked all kinds of things, and finally coaxed the girl who lost her temper away.

When he returned to the living room, he was a little surprised to see that Qingxin obediently did not run away.

She looks at the boy.

There was astonishment in his eyes, but also appreciation.

Silently smiled.

As if he just remembered something, he suddenly proposed to him.

"We are going to an event now, do you want to come?"

The boy looked up at her.

Not very trusting, just vigilant and questioning.

"...Where are you going?"

"Not far, just nearby."

The woman picked up Qingxin.

He raised his chin in the direction of the door.

"Come on, your father is waiting."

Hear the word father.

Some emotion finally appeared on the boy's face.

He sees women as friendly.

So he put down his guard for the time being, and obediently got into the car with her.

The destination they arrived on this trip was an extremely hidden house.

This family seems to be very rich, there is no neighbor nearby, and it is surrounded by forests for hundreds of meters.

Their car drove in front of the house.

After walking a lot, I came to the garden and chatted and laughed with the people here.

I don't know what kind of banquet the host is hosting.

There are a lot of people who come, and they all seem to be very rich.

The boy is used to living in the dirty alleys.

It was very uncomfortable for a while.

Plus he hadn't learned how to communicate at all.

Even if someone spoke to him, it was difficult to answer, so he simply shrank into a corner silently.

Waiting for his father and the woman to take him back.

The woman sighed slightly when she saw him so introverted and closed, and ignored him.

He just continued to hold Qingxin in his arms and chat and laugh with the women.

With no one to accompany him, the boy sat bored on a corner chair.

Looked at everything around.

Everything here is so gorgeous and complicated.

It is many times more exaggerated than in TV dramas.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, a colorful world.

He was dazzled by what he saw, and he didn't want to look any more.

Changed direction.

Looking towards the forest.

The forest was deep and silent.

It still looks a little cold under the warm spring sun.

The boy sat on a high place and looked down.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a small figure.

It was a slender and thin boy.

About eleven or twelve years old, with a handsome profile and profound features.

Looking at it from a distance, there is an inexplicably aristocratic aura.

Even though he looks like a child.

But after all, he was much older than the six-year-old him.

The boy looked a little crazy at his appearance.

It wasn't until he gradually walked into the forest that he gradually woke up.

When the woman left just now, she specifically told him not to go to the forest.

It is said that the forest is big and difficult to walk. If you go deeper, you may get lost, so you must not go through it.

Thinking of this, he hastily trotted all the way to chase after him.

It's just that the forest road was really bumpy and difficult to walk, and after several hundred meters, I finally caught up with the other party.

The boy was not good at communicating with strangers, so he just silently grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes.

Tell him not to go any further.

Old for a long time.

Only then did he utter a sentence.

"If you go any further, you will get lost."

But the young boy didn't think so.

He didn't care about the boy who was following him all the way, as if he was carrying a small tail, he led him for a long time.

The woman's reminder is not without reason.

They ran so far that they got lost.

The two children suddenly lost their direction, but neither of them wanted to say anything more.

Just keep walking aimlessly.

They passed a flowering tree on the way.

Like a big umbrella, open it to cover the sky.

The rain in the middle of the night knocked down many flowers.

Mixed with the wet soil, the road became more and more difficult to walk.

At that time, the petals were dancing eloquently.

In the rain of flowers that covered the sky, the young boy turned his head, his handsome eyes were distant and indifferent, and without saying a word, he reached out his hand to the boy, pulled his arm and gave him a lift.

whispered.

"Be careful."

Boys rarely have physical contact with people.

Immediately, like a conditioned reflex, it bounced away all at once.

The little boy had already exerted his strength.

When he broke free, his strength was lost in an instant.

Inertia dictates.

It slammed into a big tree next to it.

It's not heavy, but it's not very light either.

The little boy covered his arms in pain, and frowned at the boy.

The boy knew he was wrong.

Immediately shrank his neck.

I saw the little boy hit his arm.

Hastily stretched out her hand, trying to help him rub it through the clothes.

But the hand has just reached out to the front.

He was directly knocked out by the young boy.

"Humph."

The little boy knocked off the hand he extended.

Humming and chirping, he looked away.

"Who rarely touches you?"

"........."

It was early morning when Xiao A woke up from the dream.

There was still that familiar warm chest against his back, locking him firmly in his arms firmly and forcefully.

Little A stretched out his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes with the back of his fingers.

Only then did he finally remember that he was there.

Maybe it's because of the arrival of spring.

Recently, he would have that dream again from time to time.

It's not a nightmare though.

After all, even if everything about the Qing family makes him uncomfortable, at the end of the dream, there will always be that flowery tree as bright as a cloud.

And it's raining flowers all over the sky.

That handsome boy.

Little A sighed secretly.

He was about to move He Jiu's arm away.

Hands just put it on.

Suddenly, he felt that the strength of the arm around him increased a bit.

"Hold for a while."

He Jiu was half asleep and half awake.

I can't tell if I'm telling the truth or just talking in my sleep.

It's still early anyway.

Little A lay down obediently for a while.

Then I heard the sound of birds singing gradually outside the window, and I wanted to get up again.

But still being hugged back to the bed.

The flowers and trees in the window are as bright as clouds.

Very similar to the one I saw that year.

Little A looked at it in a daze for a while.

Can't help but start to wonder what happened to that young boy back then.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, the sky was completely bright.

Little A knew it must be getting late.

Then he patted He Jiu's arm, wanting him to bring his hand.

"Wake up, it's time to get up."

"Hold for a little while longer."

The man leaned over and kissed him on the top of his head.

Just listening to that vague voice, it seems that it is really just talking.

But there was a faint smile in his throat.

But it is clearly full of coquettish meaning.

"Just a little while."

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 candied fruit;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 6 bottles for [-] yuan;