Chapter Two Hundred and Four: That Girl
Her hand standing on the side of the trouser line was slender and white, and every inch was a trace of luxury. She also dared to say that these hands were the most beautiful she had ever seen.
What's even more amazing is that the girl who looks like a fairy is really wearing a dusty white dress, fluttering lightly in the wind, and wants to fly away.
The little mute felt that he was humbled to the dust, and quickly lowered his head into the dust. Her eyes are on her shoes, pants, sleeves...... While looking.
It's really a clown.
Living like a clown, compared to that girl, she really doesn't deserve to look at her. The man is holy and holy, while he himself is filthy and insignificant.
It was like the sun. She heard them, too. She didn't understand why she was still living in this world.
But why die? Can you still see the sun and moon when you die? It seems that it can't be anymore.
His thoughts were burning, and when he raised his eyes again, he didn't see the figure he imagined. I just listened to the two remaining girls say, "Why did you go?" How did Sister Xiaohuai go? It can't be because of that stinky beggar, right? Hmph, that's unappetizing. ”
She watched as they glared in disgust, covering their noses and quickly leaving. I've seen a lot of people like this, I've seen a lot of things like this, but I don't feel anything anymore.
With her head down against the big rock behind her, she stared at the two little girls opposite.
Suddenly my stomach growled with hunger. She doesn't remember how hungry she was for a few days, occasionally going to the water pipe in the residential area to drink water, picking up leftovers that others don't want to satisfy her hunger, and sometimes, maybe going without food for days in a row.
She was used to such a life.
Swallowing, she hugged herself, trying to hide herself better. In this way, they will not be able to see themselves.
The sound of heaven sounded in his ears, and the little mute almost threw his head up and hit his head. If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have bled from the back of her head. Bleeding may not kill people, but it's not a good thing.
It's not good to see blood.
"Little girl, now, here you go."
In front of her, there was not only the face that amazed her just now, but also a box full of lollipops and a boxed lunch that kept exuding aroma.
She felt that the cells in her whole body were alive, the blood was boiling, and her body shouted in unison for the endless strength: Take it! Catch it, it's yours.
But the voice of reason is also struggling: it won't be, it won't be its own. This...... How could something so good happen?
But her eyes fell on the beautiful face full of kindness, and she could not bear to be tarnished with her own dirty mind.
She leaned back, hiding her legs in her arms and hiding her eyes in her thick, unruly bangs. That way, she doesn't have to face the face.
Jiang Huai's expression was momentarily sluggish. How did your own stuff get rejected?
"Sister Xiaohuai......"
Before the two people on the side could speak, Jiang Huai gave him a look. The two men knew her character, and since then they have been silent, their hearts full of depression and malice.
How could such a person get the kindness of Sister Xiaohuai? They follow her every day to curry favor, and they have never been treated so well, and they have never had such a good face.
Jiang Huai squatted down, not annoyed, his eyes were full of tenderness and comfort:
"Don't be afraid, I...... We don't do anything. It's like, I feel like you need this, so I want to give it to you.
It's not that I pity you, but I want to make friends with you. If yes...... If you want. ”
The little mute's hands began to tremble. The eyes full of fear hurriedly looked up, just to see the kindness of the person in front of him.
But she didn't dare.
How can strangers help themselves? Make friends? Is this a gift?
God is gracious?
God knows she's not happy, so he sent her a friend, right?
Purssing her lips, she didn't dare to look at the person in front of her. A whining began to come out of his mouth, but no clear words came out.
Friend?
It's an unfamiliar word.
Jiang Huai was shocked, but she didn't expect her to ...... Can't speak. But she kind of understood what the other party meant.
"Yes, friend." Jiang Huai repeated gently: "It's a friend." As for friends, it is to save friends from fire and water.
So, it's heaven for you to accept what I give you...... It's not strange at all, it's just that. ”
The little mute looked at the big watery eyes, lowered his head to think, and did not speak. Jiang Huai smiled, and continued to coax:
"Look me in the eye and answer me, look, do I look like a liar?"
The two people next to them almost couldn't bear it, and they almost couldn't help but say a few words harshly, but they were defeated in the faint gaze that Jiang Huai seemed to have expected.
Her voice is so good, and the meaning in her words is really seductive.
The little mute glanced at the other party cautiously, and then hurriedly retracted his gaze, and nodded imperceptibly with his hanging head, but it made Jiang Huai smile.
He handed it over a little more and whispered, "Wouldn't that be good?" Then, if you say something from a friend, believe me, and take it. That's what works for me. ”
His lowered head suddenly raised an arc and looked straight at her. At that moment of looking at each other, Jiang Huai saw the purity and cleanliness in her eyes.
As clean as a child at birth, it has never been stained with the filth of the world, and it is black and black, and if it is gentle and delicate, it wraps around her whole body.
This feeling was incredible, Jiang Huai nodded heavily, "Really." As long as you accept my stuff, I'll be happy, happy. Look at the smile on my face, isn't it sincere? ”
The little mute looked at the white hands again, stunned...... One second, two seconds...... I don't know how long time passed, and the dusty hand, the dirty hand, slowly stretched out...... Closer...... Closer.
Thinking that she had been stabbed by something, the hand quickly took the thing, and Jiang Huai also breathed a sigh of relief and asked her to take the thing.
There was a momentary contact between the fingertips, like an electric current running through the whole body. The little mute hung his head down, his clenched pockets tied up under the torture of his knuckles.
Jiang Huai looked at her, was in a very good mood, laughed a few times, got up, and said lightly:
"Okay, friend, the world is big, goodbye to the rivers and lakes! If we do meet again one day, don't forget me! Take care! ”
The little mute didn't have the courage to face her face, and when she saw the shoes gradually disappearing, she suddenly saw through the thick bangs that the fairy who fell from the sky was leaving her step by step.
I don't know why, my heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, empty. The thought that came to my mind was:
Follow her.
When the alarm clock rang, the light outside the window sprinkled on his face, and he looked up slightly, looking at the long-lost morning glow, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his tall nose was cocked, and his curves were perfect.
Jiang Huai took a deep breath and sighed:
I dreamed of that little girl again.
After a long time, during this period, in occasional dreams, she would always have the same dream, dreaming of this ragged girl.
The mountains and rivers are clear, the clear spring water, the bustling city, under the ancient overpass, the girl hiding in the corner with a frightened face.
After that departure, she would think, her dark eyes, staring straight at her.
Is she full of longing, expectation, to be able to have a warm embrace, a full belly of happiness?
Or, isn't it, in such a dark world, being punched, kicked, bullied, and accidentally losing your own life?