Heavy rain was pouring down, with occasional thunder.

Whenever the thunder sounded, the boy would let out an impatient growl, and the light in his eyes would grow deeper, as if he was uneasy and angry.

When the thunder sounded again, the boy scratched the wooden box with both hands, and the untrimmed fingertips were long and pointed, leaving scratches on it.

He tilted his head and looked through the cellar hole into the dark sky.

White lightning floated by, and the sky rolled with a disturbing sound.

White light flashed across the boy's dirty face, his blue pupils shrank slightly, and his fingers unconsciously scratched the wooden box.

A very soft, light sigh of pity sounded in his ears, and then a warm and warm body came up behind him.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

The girl's voice was very soft and soft, as if she was afraid of scaring him, and the words she said made people's hearts soften.

The boy tilted his head sluggishly, his cold lips brushed the girl's delicate cheeks, and his eyes fixed on her.

Mingyan hugged him tightly, the person in her arms was like a popsicle, and every inch of skin on her body was cold and cold.

She was actually very afraid of the cold, but at this time she just wanted to use her body temperature to warm his body.

Let him not be so cold.

Holding back her trembling, she exhaled hot air and sprayed on his neck, and said with pity: "I'll accompany you." ”

Don't be afraid, I'm with you.

The boy's eyes flashed blankly, and he instinctively approached the hot place, and his cold face rubbed against hers, and he sighed.

His nose moved, sniffing the smell of her milk, and it felt very much like a candy he had stolen from his memory.

Sweet, fragrant.

It was especially tasty.

The boy licked the corners of his mouth, looked at her quietly, and saw that she was not paying attention to herself, kept whispering, tentatively stuck out his tongue, and quickly licked her face.

"......" Mingyan shut up and stopped talking.

The boy's expression was dazed, and he carefully tasted the taste of the tip of his tongue.

No, there is no taste at all.

It's weird.

Why does it smell so good, but it doesn't taste when you lick it?

Mingyan: "Are you hungry?" ”

Why lick her suddenly.

The boy was silent, lost in doubt.

Mingyan reached out and took out the dates from the bag in his arms and fed them to his mouth, "Ah, open your mouth." ”

Eat when you're hungry, but don't get crazy and eat her.

When food was brought to his mouth, the boy opened his mouth very obediently and bit it.

Chewed and swallowed into the stomach.

There have been two experiences, and this time the boy didn't need her to say, obediently opened his mouth, and waited to be fed.

It's good, I know how to open my mouth when I eat.

Mingyan's heart swelled with joy, and she immediately went to feed.

For the boy.

She is distressed and pityful.

She wanted him to be close to her and not be so defensive of her.

Every time I see him, it's like seeing my former self.

There is no family, and a lonely life.

She thought that if she could, she would like to be his family, take care of him, and be there for him.

Before that, she had to get him to accept her completely.

Then try to convince Grandpa Ming to let him take the boy into the house and live together in the future.

The sky stopped thundering, and the rain faded until it was gone.

Mingyan had been out for a long time, and she was worried that Grandpa Ming would go to see her in the middle of the night, so she decided to go back.

She told the boy that she wanted to leave, and when she saw that he didn't respond, she smiled helplessly, and then climbed out of the wooden box.

Mingyan didn't look back, and carefully climbed out of the ladder in the dark.

If she turned around, she would see a pair of blue eyes watching her every move.