Meng Chuan hates it when someone touches him the most, he is a crippled waste, and as long as someone gets close to him, he will be very uncomfortable.

Therefore, he is hostile to all.

Meng Chuan turned around, his face and eyes were full of arrogance, and it was so cold that it was unapproachable.

The little girl shrank her neck in frightening by his eyes.

Meng Chuan didn't expect it to be her, his eyes touched the fear in her eyes, and his indifferent expression was slightly restrained.

He asked indifferently: "Something?" ”

Meng Chuan rarely spoke to others, but the little girl in front of him was an exception.

Just because, she will cry.

And the last thing he was good at was comforting her.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Meng Chuan has a rare good temper towards her.

The little girl could not speak, and her two thin hands were gesturing in the air.

[Brother Achuan, don't pay attention to them, they are all bad people, don't be angry, the painting will accompany you. 】

It didn't take long for Xu to learn to gesture, and the little girl was not very proficient in using it.

Meng Chuan actually didn't know how to gesture at first, but then he did.

Because she learns things very slowly, and her memory is not very good, Meng Chuan once saw her being reprimanded by the teacher, and then followed to learn, he has strong learning ability and good memory, and after he is familiar with basic gestures, he teaches her every day after school.

Seeing the gesture of the little girl, Meng Chuan pursed his lips, and then said with a cold face, "I'm not angry." ”

A shallow smile appeared on the little girl's face, like flowers blooming in the mountains, innocent and eye-catching.

She gestured.

[Brother Achuan has to be happy every day. 】

After Meng Chuan understood it, he knew that she was reassuring herself, because such a scene had been repeated countless times.

As long as he is bullied and ridiculed by others, she will comfort him in a clumsy way.

After a long time, it seemed to him that it was just like that.

Feeble.

is the most useless thing.

He was born crippled, missing an arm, and his biological parents abandoned him.

He was born to be a waste abandoned by the world.

How can he be happy?

The little girl didn't know what he was thinking, and thought that he had listened to it as before, so she happily hooked Meng Chuan's fingers and led him in the direction of the teaching building.

Meng Chuan has long been accustomed to her touch, and he used to lose his temper because of it, but he couldn't resist her over time, so he let her go.

Anyway, there will be no shortage of meat.

Meng Chuan is four years older than her, and now she is in the fourth grade, and the little girl is still in kindergarten.

The little girl sent Meng Chuan to the door of the classroom and gestured to him.

[Brother Achuan, let's see you after school at noon, goodbye. 】

She was ten minutes ahead of Meng Chuan when she finished school at noon, so she would also run to the door of his classroom and squat.

Meng Chuan didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

He turned and walked into the classroom, and the little girl smiled obediently, then turned and trotted back to her class.

She was thin and small from chronic malnutrition, and the shoes on her feet were a little bigger, and as she trotted, they seemed to fall to the ground.

Meng Chuan didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly paused and looked back at her.

The little girl ran like a goose and fell to the ground with a thud.

But she seemed to have gotten used to it, and instead of crying, she got up strongly, and then trotted away.

Meng Chuan thought of the situation she had just had, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he whispered, "Little Fool." ”