It was a low wooden shack, deserted and broken, and there was no better word to describe it, like a short old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of life, struggling to survive in the cold years. In front of the wooden hut is a street paved with stone slabs, on which filthy, muddy water flows uncontrollably, and even some stray dogs looking for food have to shy away from it.

The low wooden door of the wooden hut opened and closed in the stinking wind, creaking and creaking, and the half-red brick wall was crooked and crumbling, but it did not collapse.

Where dogs don't come, they don't necessarily have no one to live in.

The door creaked open, and out came a girl in a white silk dress, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair hanging down, emitting a jade as round as a black pearl. Xu is hair blocked the view, the girl brushed her hair with her fingers, picked the hair back, and then pulled up the corners of the washed white silk skirt with her hands, jumped forward, stood on a relatively clean stone slab, and then shouted anxiously towards the low wooden door: "Brother, hurry up, you are almost late!" ”

The girl's voice is crisp and crisp, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, very good.

Out of the low wooden door came a tall boy, twenty-one and twelve, and because the door of the wooden hut was so low, the boy had to bow his head most of the time when he passed through the wooden door.

Seeing the boy come out, the girl pulled up the corners of her skirt and jumped onto another stone slab, giving way to the one she was standing on.

The boy was wearing a crumpled old suit, and from his back, his figure was about 1.80 meters, slightly thin, but his back was very straight, and he looked very handsome.

"Remember to work hard, don't fight anymore, otherwise, hum... No food is allowed in the evening. The girl waved her little fist, wrinkled her nose playfully, and then smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of shallow dimples, very sweet and lovely, if people saw it, they would definitely be surprised that there was such a beautiful and outstanding girl in this dirty slum.

Job? A hint of apology flashed in the boy's eyes, this was just an excuse to deceive his sister, where did he have any work, and could someone like him get a job?

"Hmm." The boy replied, his right hand touched his nose unnaturally, and the black but somewhat white cuffs of the suit set off the boy's hand unusually eye-catching. This is a pair of very white hands, with slender fingers, without any scars, as white as a piece of mutton fat white jade, no less than the hands of those pampered girls, such hands should not grow on the body of a boy at all.

"Brother, your hands are so beautiful." The girl pursed her lips and said with a smile, bent down and looked down carefully, she was also very strange, why did her brother have such beautiful hands, the girl looked down at her hands, felt a little ashamed of herself, and quickly hid her two hands behind her. There were a few wounds left on the hands, and they looked a little rough.

Seeing the girl's movements, the boy's nose was slightly sour, and the clothes at home were all washed by the girl, regardless of winter and summer, and in winter, the weather was cold, and the iron could be frozen and cracked, and no matter how beautiful the hand was, it became rough. The boy wanted to do the girl's laundry, but the girl refused.

"Hmm." The boy did not refute, and replied in a low voice, but his heart was very touched, your hands are the most beautiful hands in the world, the boy scratched the girl's little Qiong's nose lovingly, and said, "I went to work, and you have to study hard." ”

"Got it." The girl sniffed, her mouth pursed high, and expressed her displeasure with the boy's actions.

"Remember to eat at noon, and remember to come back early in the evening." The boy reassured.

"Okay, okay, I know, and then you're going to become Aunt Wu of the Red Cross Hospital." The girl pushed the boy by the back and took a few steps forward.

The boy shook his head with a wry smile and walked towards the end of the street on the raised stone slabs.

"Brother, wait a minute." The girl cried out urgently.

"What's wrong?" The boy asked, looking back.

The girl caught up with the boy with small steps, walked up to the boy, pouted, and said in a somewhat complaining tone: "Look at you, you don't even turn your neckline when you go to work." He raised his hand to tidy up the boy's neckline, looked at it carefully, showed a satisfied smile, and said happily: "Okay, brother, you will always be the most handsome, come on!" ”

The boy touched the girl's little head and smiled faintly, the girl's smile always made him forget all his troubles.

"I'm leaving." The boy finished and walked towards the end of the street.

After passing through this stone-paved street, and then through a few crowded and narrow alleys with few people coming and going, it suddenly became clear that there were new high-rise buildings, people coming and going, and traffic was completely different from everything I had just seen, as if there was a difference between heaven and hell.

Looking at the lights in front of me, it is so far away from me.

The boy's gaze swept over every pedestrian who came and went, and every subtle place and every small movement of these pedestrians could not escape the boy's sharp eyes. The boy looked at the pedestrians shuttling back and forth, slightly distracted, and walked aimlessly.

"Xiao Yu." A refreshing voice sounded in the background, and there was some surprise in the tone.

The boy turned his head and his eyes fell on the person who came, who was a ten-year-old boy, he was wearing a tattered sweatshirt and a pair of torn jeans underneath, and he didn't know where he picked it up, but it was very clean.

"It's you." Xiao Yu said lightly, and his eyes turned to the street again.

"Looking for sheep?" The young man asked, his eyes falling on the pedestrians passing by.

Xiao Yu shook his head and nodded again, even Xiao Yu himself was very conflicted.

Looking at the young man's face, Xiao Yu remembered that when he and the young man first met, the young man was beaten half to death for burglary on the street, and it was Xiao Yu who carried him to the Red Cross hospital, and since then, the two have known each other, but only acquaintance.

"You have the ability to do this, but you always don't make a move, what are you waiting for? Why don't you teach me, if you can teach me, I'll get half of what I get in the future." The boy said with a pleading tone in his tone.

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "Monkey, even if I am willing to teach you, you won't be able to learn it." ”

"Why?" The young man named Monkey asked unwillingly, his eyes fell on Xiao Yu's fair-skinned and slender hands, it was hard to imagine that people like them who were messing around on the street would have such a pair of hands, if these hands were used to play the piano, it might be very suitable, the monkey thought, and seemed to understand something.

"Forget it, if you don't learn, you won't learn." The monkey sighed and said, if someone else has this ability, the monkey will definitely do whatever it takes to get it, but Xiao Yu is different, Xiao Yu is his friend, although Xiao Yu doesn't treat him as a friend, he still regards Xiao Yu as a friend, and he is a friend who can take his life.

The monkey's gaze turned away from Xiao Yu's body and fell on a fair girl in her thirties who had just walked by. The fair girl was tall and wearing a miniskirt, and the jade stockings on her slender legs exuded a deadly temptation, but it was not her beautiful legs that attracted the monkey's attention, but a stylish black backpack on her back.

"I'm sorry." The monkey whispered, and walked in the direction of the girl.

The monkey is a thief, and the next thing he's going to do is pull what he wants out of that backpack without the girl noticing.

It's just for the sake of living, there's nothing to say sorry for. A trace of gloom flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, he was not the same, and he was also begging for a living from other people's pockets.

Xiao Yu is also a thief! is also stealing, no different from a monkey, but Xiao Yu thinks that his theft is different from others.

Xiao Yu walked forward with some frustration, and it took him three or four hours to walk through most of the city. Rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and Xiao Yu doesn't dare to steal near his home.

He sometimes squatted in the corner, and sometimes walked a short distance, but he never found a fat sheep that met the conditions. Xiao Yu is used to it, and sometimes he may not be able to lead a sheep for more than half a month. In fact, with Xiao Yu's means, he can lead a lot of sheep by walking down the street, but he won't do this.

The fingers of Xiao Yu's right hand moved, and a cold light flashed between the two fingers that were as flawless as white jade, but disappeared again, and the cold light seemed to have never appeared.

Xiao Yu raised his right hand, his five fingers were opened, and the sunlight was projected through the gap between his five fingers, what kind of perfect hands was this? But these hands were used for stealing, Xiao Yu looked up at his fingers that were illuminated by the rising sun, and suddenly felt some hatred for these hands.

Xiao Yu stopped walking on the street for more than an hour, and sometimes, he could walk like this for a whole day, and then return home empty-handed.

When Xiao Yu walked past a street corner, he was greeted by two smug guys in their thirties, one of whom was dyed with white hair, the other was wearing a suit on the upper half of his body, and a pair of jeans that were tattered to resemble monkey pants on the lower half.

Most of these people are mixed up in the streets, and as a thief, it's better not to mess with these people. Because stealing ordinary people, if they are discovered, they will only scold a few times at most, and if they are discovered, they will definitely be beaten very badly, and sometimes they will even be beaten half to death.

"That is really stubborn, she can't steal it but provokes a shame, it's really decaying." Bai Mao took a sip and said.

"Don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more angry it becomes, next time you have to make that girl cry and call her mother." Shrugged jeans scolded.

The two of them came over scolding like this, and the pedestrians on the road didn't dare to look at it when they saw it, so they just hurried by, for fear of provoking these guys.

Xiao Yu's gaze swept over the two people, only stayed on them for a few seconds, then lowered his head and walked towards them.

"Little bunny, what are you looking at?" Bai Mao scolded, his eyes fell on Xiao Yu's wrinkled old suit, and the corners of his mouth sneered, this kid looks like a human dog, he can't be a duck.

Xiao Yu didn't have an interface and hurried forward.

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