"What's your name?"

At sunset, a girl named Hugo squatted down and asked the little boy in a soft tone, her eyes full of tenderness and love. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little boy looked at the girl in front of him with a slightly dull gaze, without any emotion, at this moment he did not have the vigilance and ferocity just now, and looked like a wooden clay sculpture.

"What's your name?"

Hugo asked the boy again, but he didn't get any answer. Hugo didn't know how many times he had asked him, and he sighed in disappointment, saying that maybe the child had been injured in the riots, or maybe he was born with a defect. Thinking of this, Hugo's gaze at the little boy was even more gentle, stretching out his soft wattle and gently stroking the little boy's head, the little boy was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, he was conquered by the gentle touch, and he resigned himself to what Hugo did.

"Well, I don't know your name is really a big problem, what should I call you? If it doesn't work, I'll give you a name, hey, I'm really not good at naming this thing, I've only named puppies and kittens before, and it's the first time for people..."

The golden sunset cast a dazzling red on her skin, and the little boy was stunned for a moment, and a pair of dark deep pupils kept staring at Hugo.

Hugo was still talking to himself, his mind racing, and he was beginning to think of one name after another for the little boy.

"Jack? No, it's too popular. ”

"Jia Le? no, the meaning is unknown. ”

"Leo? No, it's like a dog name. ”

...

The little boy looked at Hugo, who was anxious and contradictory, and suddenly said a little hoarsely: "Clean... Clean... Soft..."

Hugo was stunned when he heard the little boy open his mouth to speak, and his eyes were full of incredulity. The little boy was still repeating the words just now: "Clean... Clean... Soft..."

Hugo's eyes were sour, and he suddenly took the little boy in his arms and said excitedly: "Great, great, you are not dumb! You can speak! You can talk!"

The little boy frowned, he didn't know why the girl in front of him was crying, and he didn't know how to comfort her, and he only kept repeating what he had just said.

"Clean... Clean... Soft..."

"Clean... Clean... Soft..."

"Clean... Clean..."

After sobbing in the boy's arms for a long time, Hugo squatted up again, wiped the tears from his face, and sniffed vigorously, and then Hugo burst into tears and laughed, and then Hugo noticed the words repeated by the little boy.

Hugo listened carefully twice and then asked the little boy, "Is this your name?" and the little boy nodded earnestly.

Hugo stumbled a little and said, "Knot... Kneading?"

The little boy shook his head and continued to repeat, "Clean... Clean... Soft..."

Hugo said again: "Jierou?" The little boy shook his head after thinking about it, which made Hugo a little confused, and changed a few syllables, but the little boy shook his head after hearing it.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the little boy reached out and ripped off his tattered clothes, revealing his dirty chest, on which was printed a striking Arabic numeral: 0.

Hugo was a little surprised, "ZERO?" The little boy nodded happily with a gleam of joy in his eyes. Hugo was speechless, who could name the child a number, and also imprint the name on the child's chest? But at this time Hugo did not have the extra mood to think about this, in short, he knew the name of the little boy that pleased him.

The sunset has been quietly setting unconsciously, disappearing into the sky at sea level. The sky was completely dark, and the sea breeze turned from soft and warm to cold.

Hugo stood up and gently took the little boy's hand and said softly, "ZERO, let's go home." ”

Hearing the word home, the little boy's heart somehow crossed an extraordinarily warm current, although he did not have a specific meaning of home in his mind, but this word that has warmed mankind for 100,000 years has long been engraved in everyone's genes.

The little boy nodded happily, and walked down the ruins with Hugo, striding on the wide, deserted road.

HUGO TOOK THE LITTLE BOY'S HAND, AND THE LITTLE BOY ZERO'S OTHER HAND WAS STILL CLUTCHING THE STONE KNIFE HE HAD GRABBED EARLIER.

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Hugo slowly opened his eyes again, and the first thing that came into his eyes was the dazzling sunlight, and Hugo only felt that the sunlight was hotter than the flame Medusa released by Yiyi, as if it was about to evaporate all the water in his eyeballs, which made Hugo immediately close his eyes again.

After a while, Hugo finally opened his eyes again, this time quickly adjusting to the light in front of him, and the familiar ceiling came into view, but Hugo soon realized that it was not his Malfoy apartment, nor Hitomi's home. Hugo struck a sudden shock on his body, then sat up, looked around, and finally found that he was in the same apartment at house number 1506, where the former Chitose had just left.

"How did I get here?" the thought came to Hugo's mind subconsciously, and then Hugo hurriedly recalled everything that had happened last night. As the memories flooded back his mind, Hugo felt a headache and rubbed his fingers vigorously at the place where his temples were.

I remembered that after I left here, I wanted to go to the "Donggang" café to visit Su Wan, but I didn't want to receive a notice from Hitomi and went to the eighth district to meet Matthew, who was crazy about seeking revenge, but I didn't want to end up in an ambush circle set up by others. Then came a fight, in which I seemed to be accidentally injured, and then fainted, and then...

Hugo felt a splitting headache and couldn't think anymore, so he hurriedly paused for a moment, calming the restlessness in his heart while rubbing his temples and the bridge of his nose with his fingers desperately.

"I woke up early, I thought you would sleep straight into the evening!" The familiar teasing sounded, and Hugo knew the other party's appearance before he saw anyone, and the unbeaten face of the original Chitose was quickly sketched out in Hugo's mind.

Chitose Hara looked at Hugo's rather weak appearance and smiled: "I'm very unmotivated, young man, do you want to have lunch first, and then have two games of "Magical Girl Mei Lulu" PVP battle?"