No, I'm not bored
The same is true for the way to school, although it takes about 10 minutes to walk before taking the bus, but you only need to transfer to a bus halfway, which is relatively convenient.
Although Nan Jingran wanted to arrange a driver for Nan Wen, he refused, because taking the bus with everyone has a feeling of being able to blend in with the crowd, although Nan Wen doesn't want to blend in with the crowd, but at least it won't be as cold as it once was.
In fact, Nan Wen knows that there is still a little bit in his heart that he wants to be a person like Su Huahua, ordinary but very happy.
But Nanwen also knew that he was destined to have such a life from the moment he was abandoned.
Su Huahua happily leaned towards Nan Wen: "Then why don't we go to school together in the future, anyway, our schools are very close to each other, and it's boring for me to go back and forth alone all day long, you should be bored too, right?" ”
A look of confusion flashed in Nanwen's eyes.
Bored? It seems that there is, but there seems to be none.
Maybe it's because I'm used to all this, so even boredom is normal.
But Nanwen shook his head.
"No, I'm not bored."
Disappointment flashed across Su Huahua's face, but he didn't force anything more.
Along the way, Su Huahua and Nan Wen talked a lot of nonsense, but they knew that this was in public, so they spoke very quietly, so they naturally got a little closer to Nan Wen.
When Su Huahua walked to the door of the community, he was still waving his hand to Nan Wen, saying that he was leaving.
The car had arrived, but the moment Nanwen looked up, he saw an old woman who fell on the corner of the road, although there were many people coming and going, but no one seemed to want to step forward to help the old woman up.
Nanwen gave way to the passengers who got on the bus, and stood there for about three or four seconds, raising his feet and walking towards the place where the old woman was upside down.
Nan Wen had just bent down to help the old woman up, but suddenly a middle-aged man spoke.
"Hey, little girl, you have to be careful, there are really a lot of people who have touched porcelain these years, but don't get yourself to the point of bankruptcy because of doing a good deed."
Nan Wen could hear what was true and what was false, and he also knew that what the middle-aged man said was a reminder to himself, but he didn't answer but continued to do what he did just now, helping the old woman up.
The middle-aged man shook his head and left, but he was also a passerby, so he wouldn't stay here for long.
The old woman, with white hair and wrinkled face, but a low wail of pain, looked to be in her 70s.
Nan Wen didn't say anything, stopped the passing taxi, and took the grandmother to the hospital.
Fortunately, there was no major problem, and it didn't hurt the bones, and I only needed to stay in bed for half a month to be able to get out of bed.
There were several people in the old grandmother's ward, all with anxious and worried looks on their faces, if they guessed correctly, it should be the grandmother's family.
Nan Wen pursed the corners of his lips and didn't know what he was thinking, but he withdrew his gaze and left the hospital without anyone knowing.
Nan Wen really didn't know why he was reaching out just now, and he didn't know why he was sending his grandmother to the hospital.
Nan Wen really felt like he was meddling.