Wen Jiu Blood

It was dark, the rain was falling, and there was a red-haired, red-eyed child sitting on the street, who was the sealed Blood Angel, but he was only four or five years old now, and his memory was blank, even if the members of the "Heart Search" were there, they couldn't identify it.

He shivered in the rain, hugged his legs, buried his head, and let the rain fall on him. As if the people around him didn't see him, they let him get drenched in the rain. He looked at the indifferent eyes of the crowd around him, and a word gradually appeared in his mind, "damn it". At this moment, he could not feel the raindrops on his head, but it was raining around him, and he looked up and saw that it was an umbrella, and the owner of the umbrella was a young girl, with a tired face, but still squeezed out a smile at him, "I seem to have seen her." It was another sentence that naturally came to his mind. Children, my name is Ting, you can call me Sister Ting, how are you alone, relatives? "Even though Ting is tired now, even though the world has changed, even though she speaks a little like a liar, there are still people like her, such rotten good people. He shook his head, then buried his head like a child who had done something wrong.

Ting smiled helplessly, and then asked, "What's the child's name?" Sister will take you to the police station. "My name is 'Blood', I don't go to the police station, he asked me to wait here for someone, for someone named Xiaobai."

"Smack." The umbrella in Ting's hand fell to the ground, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, it's so familiar, why can't you remember?" Yes! My head hurts. ā€

"Sister, what's wrong?" Blood touched Ting's head with his chubby hand, and he had already squatted down.

"Ah, my sister is fine, why don't you go to the opposite store with my sister to eat something first, so that you can wait for someone." It's raining now, maybe Xiaobai will come after the rain. ā€

"No, no need, thank you, sister." "Go ahead." The gray eyes flashed away. Blood fell into a brief confusion, and after a while, "Okay, I'll go with my sister, my sister is not a bad person." Blood looked up and looked at Ting with his clear eyes.

Ting picked up the umbrella and walked to the opposite side with blood, and Ting kept thinking about "Xiaobai" along the way.

Ting thought, when the rain stops, she will accompany the blood to wait for that Xiaobai, if it is a long time, send him to the police station, and it is best to hand him over to the police.

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