Chapter 1221 Woe X Tired, Extra
The last trace of twilight on the horizon faded, and the dark color of the gloomy black hole shrouded it, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world, annihilation.
A silver-haired teenager nests in a cold alley.
The icy wind seemed to penetrate his flesh, scratching and tearing his mangled body apart.
He endured the cold with his head down, as if he was used to such stinging.
There was not a glimmer of light in the cold and empty pupils.
He's been having nightmares lately lately, and in his dreams a girl in a blood-red dress has held out her hand to him.
He desperately tried to see the girl's appearance clearly, but he couldn't make it clear.
Until the next moment, his body suddenly trembled, and it was a rare feeling of warmth for him.
The warmth enveloped his thin body, and the wide cloak shielded him from the cold wind.
He couldn't help but raise his eyes, as if he had gone through countless wasted years.
After a dream, it sinks at a glance......
The girl had red lips and white teeth, and wore a palace-style red dress.
Her long black hair curled slightly, draped over her shoulders.
A pair of beautiful fox eyes, as if there were shimmering bright colors in them, she was out of place with everything here.
The original red cloak on his body had fallen on him.
The cold wind blew the tip of the little girl's nose red, which made the little girl feel a little pitiful.
"Little brother, Mommy said that when it's cold, you have to wear more clothes so that you don't catch a cold and get sick, Xi'er wears more than you, so the cloak is for you, don't get sick~"
When the little girl saw the young man looking up, she suddenly burst into a gentle and warm smile.
This girl looks like a little princess from a rich family who has never been destroyed by wind and rain, don't you know if he is dirty now?
How can he be worthy of the princess's favor like this.
But even the slightest look she looked at her seemed to touch his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
It seems like...... He and her should have met, and they should have said goodbye.
"You...... What is your name? ”
He spoke in a hoarse voice, because the long-term wind and snow had ravaged him, and his face had frostbite, and he looked ugly.
"Huo Xi."
The girl leaned over and saw that his face was very red, and he looked like he had a fever.
Frightened, she approached and tried to touch his forehead.
"I am woe, your master...... I'll take you home......"
"Ah Yan, you remember, you are my person, and no one can bully you except me."
"Disgusting...... I'll let you go, you deserve a better future. ”
"Ah, let's be together, okay?"
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"The host...... Can you let your subordinates be your subordinates for life? ”
"Your subordinates will always be obedient, always obedient, and always respect you as a god......"
"The host...... Can you take me home? ”
Chi was tired and only felt that his mind was so messy, the moment he saw the girl.
There was something hot in his chest, tumbling in his blood.
The next moment, the little girl's delicate little hand covered the little boy's forehead.
He shrank back in disgust, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Huo Xi? Woe ......"
He must have been dreaming to think of all that mess.
The little girl in front of him was so beautiful, he better not get her hands dirty.
He tilted his head to avoid her hand.
But in the next moment, the little girl actually leaned down and knelt on his dirty "mattress" and pressed her forehead against his forehead.
The little girl is like a doll, and there is some childish baby fat.
He pouted and said with some sorrow: "Little brother...... Your forehead is so hot, can I take you to the doctor? ”
"Mommy said you can't take small animals home, but little brother is not a small animal."
"My brother said that our family still lacks servants, little brother, do you want to be my servant, I'll take you home......"
This year, Xiao Huo Xi was only five years old, dressed as a little princess, and the eleven-year-old Chi Xi was shocked by her words. Goshoya
He was thrown on the street from birth and raised by an old beggar.
The beggar told him that he was born with silver hair.
Xu was thought to have albinism, so he was abandoned.
The old beggar died of illness when he was seven years old, and he had no money to bury him, so he wanted to sell himself.
It doesn't matter if you want to be a coolie, or if you want to be a slave, or if you abandon your dignity.
He wanted to bury his father, who had raised him, with dignity.
But he didn't realize his dream after all, and reality was always full of malice towards him.
His piercing silver hair made many people avoid him.
And he himself did not know whether he was albinistic or born with it.
In the end, it was he who dragged his father to the mountains with his weak and thin body on a snowy day and dug a pit for him to bury.
On that day, his heart was like ashes, and since he was born, he was accustomed to seeing the darkest side of this world.
I've never touched light, and I don't know how hot it should be.
But at this moment, the little girl muttered and almost nestled in his arms.
The soft little hand tugged at the torn placket of his chest.
Ignorantly, she asked him if he wanted to be her servant......
Combined with the image that flashed through his mind just now.
He felt ...... He seemed to have been born to be her person, and she was destined to be his master.
“…… Good. ”
The young man nodded, and the soft ball of small milk babies in front of him made him not know where to start.
"Where are you from? It's getting late, so let's get home. ”
He was destined to be at the bottom from birth, trampled on the soles of his feet by everyone.
For the first time, he experienced warmth, and let him shine the first light in his dark life.
"I don't want ...... I'm going to take you back with me, you're mine. ”
The little girl didn't know why, but she felt that the little brother in front of her was very kind, and when she saw him, she wanted to take him home.
"And you're sick, I'm going to take you to heal."
The little girl was very stubborn, and the little milk bag stood up, and she had to pull up Chi Bo with the strength of breastfeeding.
At this moment, a flashlight suddenly shone on the little girl.
A rush of footsteps came: "Xi'er, why did you come here alone?" Didn't you know how dangerous it was? ”
"Come here, it's dirty, it's not the place you should be."
Several teenagers are wearing trendy clothes, and they all have the dignity of a rich and noble family.
A group of teenagers came in a hurry and saw the little milk bag that was burrowed into the arms of the dirty little beggar.
There was disgust in his eyes, and he was unwilling to take another step.
"Brother, I'm going to take this little brother home, he's sick and needs treatment."
Xiao Huo Xi's milk is cute, even if she nests with the dirty and tired of nesting.
It is still as dazzling as a doll in the most expensive window.
"Xi'er, you are the little princess of the Huo family, whatever you want, your parents, and your brother will give it to you, but he can't, he is very dirty, and he will dirty you."
"Be good, go home with my brother, tomorrow I will let Xiao Yuchen come to practice the piano with you, don't you like your Yuchen brother the most?"
Huo Yao is 17 years old and is the most noble eldest son of the Huo family.
And Huo Xi is only five years old, she is still a little princess, and she is very favored by her family.
The Xiao family and the Huo family are world friends, and the orphan family also ordered a baby by the way.
Chi was tired of hearing the man mention the little girl's favorite little boy.
A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he silently pushed Huo Xi away a little.
They are people of two worlds, always have been.
Where has the little milk bag been treated like this, the teenagers watched this scene.
I felt that the little girl's eldest lady had a temper and wanted to go home with them angrily.
However, the next moment, the little milk bag suddenly pounced on Chi Bo, and his wrist wrapped his arms around the young man's neck and hung on his body.
smiled innocently and cutely: "Brother, I decided not to want Brother Yuchen, I want him to accompany me ......"
For a moment, the tired heart seemed to be pinched by something.
He really ...... Can you have her?