Chapter 5 How Do I Get a Drag Oil Bottle?
"I'm sorry, I...," Jiang Che's long eyelashes fell, "I don't have my parents, I don't remember them." ”
"You have amnesia?"
Such a young kid playing with amnesia terriers?!
He Wan's surprised eyes were about to fall.
Jiang Che shook his head, his mind was almost blank except that he still remembered his name and knew that his surname was Jiang Mingche. There are not many people around the dump, it is in the middle of nowhere, overgrown with weeds, litter, and the environment is particularly polluted. When Jiang Che opened his eyes here in a daze, the first person he saw was the person in front of him.
Jiang Che couldn't answer this question, his two little hands were full of cold sweat, and he quickly raised his harmless little face again.
"Sister, I really don't remember, I've been here since I woke up, you're the first person I've ever met."
"Don't leave me here, okay, I'm afraid, I'm really scared ......"
No matter how Jiang Che is, he is only five years old. The tears in his eyes couldn't be held back for a while, and he cried with a 'wow'.
He Wan vaguely understood what this child meant, did he want to follow him? It's not as simple as letting yourself take him away. She hates the crying of children the most in her life, and she also hates tears. Tears are the least valuable thing in the world unless they generate value in their own right.
"Okay, can you stop crying, it's really noisy!!" He Wan covered her ears irritably, and then subconsciously grabbed the collar of the child in front of her, and then threw him aside.
As a result, He Wan's action ended as soon as it began. She seemed to have forgotten that the child had no clothes on him, nothing on him. Except for his dirty body, and his little white face hidden under the filth.
Jiang Che felt the mood fluctuations of the person in front of him, and he quickly stopped his crying. It seems that the young lady in front of her is not as she sees herself, she is very fierce, super fierce.
"Sister, you take me away, take me out of here, I'm willing to do anything. I don't want to be here, I'll die if I stay here, sister......"
Jiang Che's voice trembled slightly. He endured the sour nose and the tears in his eyes, and poor Baba desperately tried to grasp the straw in front of him.
If this situation were for any one person, I am afraid that they would take this child out of here with empathy. It's a pity that He Wan doesn't have this empathy, she has been alone since she was sensible, and no one taught her to have empathy or anything like that. Only life taught her how to have enough to eat, a place to live, and not to go hungry.
"Can you let go of me?" After He Wan finished speaking, she was suddenly burned by the brightness in the eyes of the child in front of her. She quickly adjusted her emotions, and finally suppressed the original fear in her heart.
"It's not that I won't take you out of here, it's that I can't take you out of here."
"You're too young to do anything, and I can't let you beg on the streets. I'm a kid myself, how can I raise a drag oil bottle? ”
"However," He Wan finally relented, "It's not impossible if you want to follow me, but remember to keep a distance of more than ten meters from me, I don't like things that pop up in the middle of the road and come from unknown sources, especially alive." ”
Jiang Che listened to the incomparably indifferent voice, and he could probably understand the meaning of He Wan's words. He was a little stunned, and he didn't recover for several seconds.