It was a little dark, and the pedestrians hurried home, and a little boy about ten years old was lying on the ground and moaning.

The child was very thin, with few taels of flesh on his body, and his dirty and shabby clothes looked very wide on him.

He was empty below his knees, the nails on his small hands were very broken, there was a long scar on his face, from the corner of his right eye to his chin, his right eye was hollow, and the flesh next to the scar was almost turned out, which looked a little terrifying.

Pedestrians were in a hurry, and every now and then someone stopped and threw a few pieces of money into the box in front of him.

Suddenly, a pair of red cloth shoes embroidered with gold thread stepped over and stopped in front of him.

Then, a fair, clean hand reached out to him, and in his hands were two steaming buns.

The boy struggled to grab the bun and stuff it into his mouth, refusing to spit it out even if it was so hot in his mouth.

He stuffed food into his mouth as he struggled to look up at the man who had given him food.

The boy's upper body could barely move, except for her delicate white chin and the red eyes on her long dress.

After handing over the buns, she walked directly to the coffee shop diagonally opposite.

The boy snorted, but did not make a sound, and crawled twice in the direction of the café, finally grabbing the bun that had rolled off the ground and stuffing it into his mouth.

The girl went up to the second floor, ordered three cups of milk tea and a few plates of small cakes, and the location was by the window, and she could see the boy on the street.

The three cups of milk tea were all full sugar, and the girl took a sip, and the mouth was full of sweetness, which made her feel a lot better.

She leaned lazily back in her chair, her red lips hooked, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced downstairs with a casual playfulness.

Someone wanted to talk to her, and when she swept her eyes lightly, she had a sense of arrogance that was so noble that it could not be attached, which made people feel inferior to retreat.

A light rain began to fall in the sky, pedestrians were in a hurry, the streets were sparsely populated, and the boy was still in place.

By the time it was nearly evening, the rain was still falling, and there was no one else on the street.

A black car, which had been parked on the side of the road, suddenly started up, dragged the boy with the box in the night, and drove into the night again.

The girl was unhurried and finished the last bite of cake on the plate.

Standing up, after putting in the coin, he picked up two red umbrellas from the door, and after going out, the umbrellas were hazy into the dim rain.

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There were six dishes on the table, and several men gathered around the table: "A new product came yesterday, but it's tender, who is going?" ”

"In your eyes, it's definitely not good." A man points at him with chopsticks.

"Hey, if you don't go, you'll be cheaper for me." He nibbled on the duck's neck in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, and the sound was one after the other, and the knocking was regular.

"Who?" Someone shouted, no one answered, and the knocking continued.

He stood up irritably and smoothed a piece of duck neck from the table: "Let Lao Tzu see who is pretending to be a ghost and living impatiently." ”

The door opened, the rain had not stopped, and the person who came was dressed in a red dress and reached the ground, and the red umbrella blocked her face, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but it was obvious that she was not tall.

The umbrella was propped up, and in the night rain, under the sporadic light behind him, the man saw her eyes, which were magnificent and profound, and seductive.

"Third child, why haven't you come back?" Someone in the house was shouting, "Who's out there?" ”

Her red lips hooked slightly, stretched out her fingers and tapped them on the stiff shoulders of the man in front of her, pushed them away, and walked in.

The skirt was slightly wet, dragging it on the ground to create a water mark, spreading from the hallway to the living room.