She reached out to grab Zhou Ling's arm.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about? ”

Zhou Ling looked at her, his heart beating violently.

All his life, he was abandoned by his parents, by his classmates, by everyone.

It was the girl in front of him who had the same blood type, so that he had a home and a place to be himself, even if it wasn't for him, he wanted to finish the rest of the way, he didn't want to be the one who was abandoned again.

"Jiaojiao, don't let yourself be hurt and bleed."

His voice was low and hoarse, and there was a begging in his voice that Meng Jiaojiao had never heard before.

Meng Jiaojiao didn't understand, but she nodded.

Her eyes were red, and she felt that this matter must have something to do with her, was he being adopted by his parents because of himself?

She didn't know, but she felt so sad.

Zhou Ling looked at her and nodded, turned around and walked forward.

"It's down the mountain, it's dangerous here."

He didn't hear a sound after a long time, and a faint cry came from him.

"Meow~"

He turned his head and saw the girl wrapping a dirty kitten in her school uniform, and gently picked it up from the place, and the kitten obediently stayed in Meng Jiaojiao's arms.

Meng Jiaojiao raised her eyes to look at Zhou Ling, her eyes were still moist.

"It's stuck in a branch."

Zhou Ling turned his eyes to look at the intricate branches on the side of the mountain, and the girl's aggrieved eyebrows and eyes were like a knife stabbing him in the heart, making him unable to breathe in pain for a moment.

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When they returned to school, it was already evening, and Meng Jiaojiao asked the teacher to take the kitten home and raise it herself.

The cat was found by her, and the teacher let her take it.

Meng's father and Meng's mother just watched her happy, and there was no objection.

After taking care of the kitten, Meng Jiaojiao knocked on her parents' door at night.

Meng Jiaojiao knew two things that night.

The first thing is about the arrival of Zhou Zero.

The second thing is about her background.

"When you were born that year, it was not yet due to the due date, because your mother had a car accident, your father and I rushed to the hospital when the situation was very critical, there was a car accident and heavy bleeding, you were less than a month, unfortunately your blood type is the same as your mother, at that time there was not much Rh negative blood in the hospital blood bank, your mother insisted on saving you first, and she finally left first without waiting for the transferred blood.

Your father and I were afraid that you would be too young to tell you, and then we were really afraid that something like that would happen again, so we tossed and turned and found Xiao Ling in the welfare home. I know it's not fair to Xiao Ling, but Jiaojiao, we're really afraid of losing you, you are your mother's life, she bought it with her life.

If something happens to you, even if Xiao Zero can hold you up until the blood is transferred, we don't want to lose it again.

Jiaojiao, actually, your father and I are your aunt and uncle. ”

Meng Jiaojiao didn't know how she ended up in the room, she leaned against the door and breathed over and over again, she felt a little out of breath.

Tears fell to the ground in large gulps.

She slowly slid to the ground, her hands clasped around her knees, her face buried in her knees, tears streaming down her face.

It turned out to be like this, and it turned out to be all because of her.

She's always been the one who was loved, but he was adopted because he had the same blood type as hers, not because of him at all, he was like an accessory, he was thrown away when everyone didn't want it, and then he was picked up because he found the rest of the use value.

Meng Jiaojiao felt suffocated when she thought about it, and Zhou Ling's face of forbearance and restraint when he pinched her shoulders on the mountain appeared in front of her again......