Chapter 2: The cold bench is worn out
Could it be that this is the tactic that grandpa often mentions - the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind?
So she couldn't care about anything anymore, and she bit him the arm.
"Uhh
A dull, muffled voice grazed her ears, and the bullets that burst out of her shell slashed through her collarbone like a sharp blade.
It hurts.
Chi shallow tilted his head, and his lips receded.
Everything in front of her suddenly blurred, and the tall figure that rushed into her eyes was......
She wasn't sure.
Then the body began to fall slowly and involuntarily, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.
In the darkness, her mother's smile bloomed to her like a poppy.
Let her heart float with a long-lost warmth.
Subconsciously stretched out her hand, just like she held it many years ago, and then heard a soft whisper in her ear: "Shallow and good, go with my mother!"
It's just that the voice is empty and confused.
Oh no!
The only consciousness made the corners of Chi Qian's mouth twitch uncontrollably.
"Wake up, I'm uncle!"
It seemed that someone was calling her again, one by one, and her mellow voice contained distress.
Is it Mom? or—Uncle?
The strength of the discerning mind was soon drowned out by the rapid honking of the ambulance.
Five years later, it was March in Nancheng.
The arrival of the rainy season makes the humid air soak in the fragrance of magnolia flowers.
In the West District police station late at night, the beating sound of the wall clock on the wall tugging at Chi Qian's heartstrings.
She hung her head and sat on the long wooden bench without daring to gasp for nearly two or three hours.
Just this evening, she and a few classmates went to set up a stall in front of the 80,000-person gymnasium.
After shouting for a long time, the money was brought here by several vicious city managers on the "crime" of affecting the city's appearance.
Seeing her classmates being taken back one by one by the parents who came, but what about her?
The bottom of the ass is about to sit on this cold bench, and there is no shadow of that person in sight!
Could it be that he's going abroad again? or on a plane, or maybe he's still in a meeting and hasn't seen the voice message she left him?
Hey, the thought that the person who begged to come to her rescue was a busy man, and Chi Asa was frustrated.
Sitting opposite her was a middle-aged female police officer, and as soon as she was busy with the work in her hands, she glanced at the honest girl.
I looked up at the time angrily, and I couldn't hide my impatient feelings.
What time is it?
The female police officer was about to complain, when suddenly a low male voice came faintly from the door: "Shallow." ”
Mild, but also mixed with a little bit of somber sharpness, it seems to be natural not to be angry and self-dangerous.
Ikeasa shuddered.
It seems that a cold wind is swishing into the body, and the small body can't help but shrink into the wide sweatshirt.
Two seconds later, she spontaneously turned around and looked at the man in the doorway with her bright, dark eyes open.
"Uncle. She squeaked weakly, and at the same time her heart palpitated, there was a hint of happiness.
It's finally here.
Seeing this, Chi Qing quickly skimmed her with a cold gaze.
At this time, the little girl shrunk into an ill-fitting shell like a little turtle, and her plain little face poked out spared no effort to show him fear and vulnerability.
He knew she was being a good guy again.
The man sighed slightly, frowning.
Anyway, this account has to be settled, but the matter has to be settled now.