Thinking about a few people playing after school until the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, but there is no one to give even a stone, the little broken child is unwilling to ask the reason for Haixin, Haixin frequently shakes his head and sighs that the world is going down, and there are fewer and fewer children of the rivers and lakes who are enthusiastic and hot-hearted.

However, for such a lack of heart, lungs, and stomach, the little broken child did not question it at all, and he accepted it happily without the slightest doubt + bowing and worshipping.

If it weren't for Haixin's night like a wave, it is estimated that there are no more fairy friends in this school who have slipped through the net, so Mingjin withdrew his troops, and this little broken child is still waiting for the rabbit.

This day was a long journey to sell coolies, but the little broken boy and Po were tired. In the heart of the sea, he moved the stone to the wall and put away the spirit flag, corrected the → of the stone sticker, and the person and the dog were already asleep unconscious.

Haixin had no choice but to put the little broken child in the basket at the front of the car, and Ah Bao let him sit on the schoolbag shelf at the back, with two front paws hanging around his neck.

Sometimes in order to save effort, the sea heart just slips it like this, so it is easy to ride and sit down (this is a violation of traffic rules, children should not learn ((๑・ᄌ・๑))).

Along the way, the sea snake walker rode with difficulty. In fact, she was the most exhausted at the end of the day, but compared with the physical fatigue and nothingness, she felt even more regretful about not being able to fulfill her promise to the little broken child.

In the afternoon, the little broken child put the same stone in the palm of her hand twice, and asked her the second time: Do you hear?

It wasn't until a moment ago that the child's series of actions confused her, and at this moment, when she saw the full pleading in a pair of white water eyes, as well as the pain and ** that were completely inconsistent with his age, she realized.

Although the stone was still heavy and full of prick edges, it was no longer as cold as ice. A little bit of temperature made a faint voice drive straight into her eardrums: - Haixin, save him!

She didn't know why he had to shove a stone into her palm, as if she were the only one in the world who would be his lifeline.

She didn't know where his trust in her came from, and she didn't know what she was capable of. But after all, he didn't say half a word of prevarication.

Because this voice is faint, but it is doing its best.

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