The sunken memory gradually flew away, and before he knew it, he actually thought of what had happened many years ago.

It was a dream.

A sweet dream.

…

The pouring rain was pouring down from the eaves, and a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years of age, curled up in rags under the corners of the eaves.

Next to him lay a broken bowl with a few coins scattered in it. The cold wind blew on the boy's cheeks, and the rain blurred his vision like beads of broken thread.

In the distance, a black sedan pulled up in front of a castle-style private school.

A tall man in a suit stepped out of the car. The servant next to him hurriedly helped the man hold up the umbrella, and the man stood in the rain, his eyes cast towards the school, as if he was expecting something.

"Miss is out." After the servant next to him finished speaking, the man's already deep pupils became even hotter. Although he couldn't see in the drizzle, he couldn't hide anything from his concern for the girl.

A girl in a babydoll dress walked out of the private school with two ponytails and a schoolbag on her back.

The little girl saw the man standing next to the car at a glance, and then waved at the man, but did not take the initiative to walk towards him.

The man smiled incomparably dotingly, as if he was helpless, but full of tolerance.

The man walked straight to the little girl.

When the little girl stepped out of the black railing gate, the small black leather shoes that were originally shiny and clean suddenly accidentally splashed with the rain in the low-lying area.

Just then, the man in the suit walked up to the little girl.

There didn't seem to be any consideration or hesitation, but the man, without saying a word, bent down directly, took out the embroidered handkerchief he was carrying, and lowered his head to wipe the water stains on the girl's shoes.

"Brother Yu, are you here to pick me up?"

Bai Yuxiao straightened up and took the umbrella in the hand of the girl in front of him: "You said let me pick you up, and I will pick you up." ”

"Hehe, what if I didn't let you pick me up? Are you still here? The girl pouted, as if trying to give the man in front of her a problem.

The man in front of him did not answer the childish question, but handed the handkerchief to the servant beside him, and then raised his hand and touched the green silk of the girl in front of him, stroking the water from her hair.

"Let's go."

The little girl's face turned red directly, and her hand, without saying a word, took the man's hand.

Bai Yuxiao did not break free, nor did she resist anything, but led her to the side of the car.

"Brother Yu."

The little girl's hand suddenly broke away from the man's hand, and then turned around.

Her eyes were on for a moment, not knowing what she was seeing. Bai Yuxiao also followed the girl's gaze and threw it towards the corner of the corner.

"There's a boy over there."

"Why is he there alone?"

"Hiding from the rain there?"

After the girl's question was asked, the person next to her did not speak. Soon the little girl said to the servant on the side, "Can you give me another umbrella?" ”

The servant next to him looked at Bai Yuxiao, and Bai Yuxiao nodded.

The girl who got the umbrella rushed towards the corner with great excitement, and then approached the boy step by step, who was shivering in the wind and rain.