"It's okay, it's okay, nothing, my mom is just joking with me."

"I'll look at ......"

Friend A looked at the mobile phone screen in Qian Yi's hand, and friends B and C also came over to join in the fun.

After reading the content of the text message, the three of them immediately laughed.

"Oh, Qian Yi, Ling Zun's condition seems to be critical."

"It's better to hurry home quickly~?"

"It all says 'Father is critically ill.'"

Each of the three said a word and laughed louder.

And then—

"Alright, alright, good boy, go home."

"Mommy is waiting for you."

"Father is critically ill."

Everyone talked and pushed Qian Yi's back in the direction of going home, and then waved at her and said-

"Goodbye Law."

"See you tomorrow."

"Money is broken~~"

Quickly turned around and began to look for the next place to play, drowning in the crowd.

Damn, these bastard guys.

Joke about me every time.

Unforgivable.

Anyway, tomorrow they will come back to me and ask me, "What's the matter with that text message?"

"Hehehehe, it's a pity that Qian Yi won't let you get your wish."

She muttered to herself and walked forward.

But alone, there's nothing to do.

Usually, except for the time at home, he always acts in groups with other two.

If she followed her mother's text message and went home obediently, she would definitely become the laughing stock of those three, so she didn't want it.

But what else can you do but go home?

Once you don't have a companion, you have nothing to do, is this a high school girl?

「………… Not...... I'm starting to think nonsense again......

At this time-

Beep - Beep Beep Beep ——!Beep T

The phone, which had been put back in the backpack, began to ring again.

This ringtone, it's an incoming call notification.

The caller is still - Mother.

Following the telegram text message that looked like an ancient serial, it was a direct dial.

What are you doing, just call directly from the beginning.

It's endless, and I'm really looking for trouble.

I can't stand it, this stupid mother, it's okay to have less fun with your daughter.

Qian Yi thought about it with a frown as she took out her beautifully decorated mobile phone from her backpack.

There was a beep, this time it was the call button.

"What are you doing?"

She said loudly to her mother through her phone in a tone of unhappiness that reached MAX.

Outcome......

"Qian Yi, that ...... That's it, little ...... I'm coming back————......

The signal seems to be weak and poorly received.

And the problem is not on Qian Yi's side, but on the mother's side.

The family lived on the upper floor of their father's company dormitory, surrounded by other high-rise buildings, so the radio wave reception was very bad.

If you go out of the balcony and stand outside, you can barely pass it, and as for the indoors, you can only say sorry.

Knowing this, he still used his mobile phone to call her, and it was okay to call from an indoor phone.

Mother even forgot about this kind of thing, and just called.

Is there really an emergency?

If that's the case, I won't send me any text messages, should I say that she is too happy and careless for a while, or is she just a little bit of tendon......

The other end of the phone was still rustling, and it was completely unclear what the other person was saying.

From the answer just now, the only thing I could understand was the phrase "I'm coming back."

Coming back?

Who is it?

Is it Daddy? If so, then you don't have to call me, do you?

So, is it Grandpa Luo?

Well, yes, that's not good. Grandpa died when I was three years old, didn't he.

I'll be freaking out if I run back.

I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to think about it.

So, who is it?

As a result, she didn't hear anything clearly, and all her questions were not answered before the phone was cut off.

It's probably my mother's side, because the reception is so bad, it just became a disconnection.

"Inexplicable, what the hell are you doing......

Qian Yi was about to sigh when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder behind her.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a man with a comb of seven or three...... No, it's an eighty-two head suit and an uncle who looks like an office worker standing in front of him.

"Hey—" Uncle grinned at her with his teeth yellowed by soot. The face was covered with sweat or something, and it looked dirty and sticky, which made people very uncomfortable.

Not...... Qian Yi couldn't help but step back slightly.

As a result, the uncle stared at her with a lewd gaze and slowly looked up from his heels.

Well, so disgusting———— ahhh

The uncle laughed. And then, to her—

"Are you free?"

It's strange to have time!

Although she really has nothing to do......

"That, I'm out of 'this', okay~~?"

As he spoke, the uncle stretched out his three hands and fingered them.

What? What does that mean?

Why are you showing me your trotters?

This uncle, I guess he is looking for me.

- Bang Bang Bang!

Qian Yi clearly felt that something in his head snapped and cracked.

Seeing that I have nothing to do alone, standing here in a daze, do you think I am waiting for someone to talk?

What do those fingers mean?

Three - three thousand?

What are you kidding, don't think that if you have money, you can do anything, dream!

"-Huh!"

Turning a blind eye, turning a blind eye.

It was just a little bug.

Ignore the other person's presence, don't panic, and be calm. Calm down and ignore him.

No...... Reason...... Smack-

Qian Yi walked forward as if he was blind, but he didn't expect the uncle to follow closely behind.

"Hey, how's it going, is it a deal?"

Uncle completely misunderstood.

He thought that Qian Yi was deliberately hanging his appetite.

I thought it was a "special game".

Turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye to the best of your ability.

As a result, the uncle went around to her, and Qian Yi's way forward was blocked.

It's annoying!

The uncle stretched out the pig's trotters again to show her.

"Okay, I'll come up like this, this number is a lot of money for you elementary school students, right?"

This, this bastard, even thought I was a schoolboy!

I'm wearing a high school uniform!

Isn't it a role-playing, okay?

At this time, the uncle suddenly grabbed Qian Yi's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

She wanted to break free, but the uncle's strength was unexpectedly great, and she couldn't beat it with her strength.

"Let it go!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all."

What are you talking about?

"Let me go——!"

With all my strength, I finally shook off my uncle's hand.

Qian Yi immediately turned around and was about to flee the scene as fast as he could-

Boom!

Slamming into something unknown.

"It hurts......

For a moment, she thought she had hit a wall.

"Are you alright?"

The wall came out with a male voice, speaking to her very calmly.

Qian Yi was sitting on the ground when the man held out his hand to her.

The man is bent over, backlit in the setting sun, so that his face cannot be seen clearly.

And the man's hair shines exceptionally brightly in the setting sun.

"How can it be okay—"

Qian Yi said, ignoring the man's outstretched hand, and was about to get up by himself, at this time-

"Hey! This girl is, it's, it's me, I'm the first, the first, the first to talk!"

The uncle made a sharp and piercing sound, trembling all over, and green tendons appeared on his forehead.

As a result, the man was said by him like this-

"Oh, that's right, I'm sorry."

Very readily - accepted.

"Why apologize! Help!"

Qian Yi stood up, didn't even pat her skirt clean, and said excitedly.

"Help...... Who to help?"

The man tilted his head in a daze, not knowing if it was a joke or a lack of tendons.

"Help me! Help me this distressed beauty!"

"Ah, I see, I just need to- help Xiao Yi, okay?"

"That's right............ Why, why do you know my name—"

"Drink, ah, ah——————!"

Qian Yi's words were drowned out by the strange voice made by the uncle.

The uncle held the leather briefcase in his hand high above his head.

Wow, it's miserable, it's going to hurt to be hit by that kind of thing.

"Get out of here~~! Get out of here! Get out! Fast...... Huh?"

The uncle suddenly deterred.

Because the man who was originally bent over and half squatting stood up neatly.

The man is very tall.

The line of sight can easily look down on the uncle.

Although the body is slender, the arms exposed by the cuffs are quite strong.

Okay, go on, kill this guy!

"Wow———"

The uncle waved his briefcase indiscriminately.

Qian Yi couldn't help but think.

Hey, hey, hey, this kind of headless and brainless attack will hit the ghost.

But, I didn't expect that-

Bang.

There was a very heavy voice.

「………… Wow......"

The uncle threw the briefcase hard like a dog jumping over the wall, and hit the metal part near the hand head-on the man's face, and the voice was so strong that Qian Yi was stunned.

It's just Qian Yi, even the uncle who made the attack was startled, and he couldn't help but gasp.

And then—

「……… It hurts......" the man laughed.

However, blood began to flow from the forehead.

In the blink of an eye, the white shirt worn by the man had gradually been dyed red.

Even so. The man was still smiling.

Strange, what's so funny?

This appearance makes people feel very scary.

"Woo, woo, whoaa

The uncle was frightened by his actions and the man's bloody smile, and quickly fled the scene.

What, damn strange uncle, he slipped away like this.

Qian Yi is ready to reward him with a super slalom kick.

Tick.

Tick tick.

Ah, I almost forgot.

The man was still bleeding.

「……… Ahaha......"

The man giggled.

However, it was not surprising that this was what it was, and then his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Hey, wait a minute?"

Qian Yi almost wanted to scream.

- What is going on today?

A piece of pure white.

Quadrangular.

White Room.

Alone, thinking of him.

The old woman opened the doors of her memories one by one.

To this day, it is still full of vivid colors.

"At that time, I just wanted to watch him all the time, I just wanted to stay by his side all the time, as long as he laughed, I would laugh too, that's all......

Every word of the old woman, the girl listened quietly.

The bell of the black cat on the girl's lap sang softly.

"However, when I think of the sky that day, I can't help but feel sad...... It's such a beautiful color, and the sun is setting over the sky with bright purple glow......

A piece of pure white, pure white, square type.

Purple memories.

Swaying in the wind.

Now—

「………… What should I do......

A tall man was lying on the street bleeding profusely, and he had to find a way to deal with it.

Of course, you can't just leave it alone.

After all, the reason why men fall into this state is somewhat related to themselves.

In fact, it's totally very relevant......

Well, all in all, find a way to stop the bleeding first.

"Well, I'll see if there's anything ......."

Qian stumbled through his backpack.

As a result, what was dug up was a sports towel.

「......」

Qian Yi hesitated.

Is it OK to use this towel to wipe the man's wounds?

This towel is used to wipe sweat in today's physical education class, and it is already soaked up a lot of sweat.

Qian Yi thought about it for a while, and after a short period of trouble, he immediately made a decision.

"Don't worry about that—"

Wipe it down.

Rub it down hard.

Anyway, all in all, wipe it first.

I don't know if it was because he rubbed too hard, or because he directly touched other wounds, the man suddenly let out pain.

"Qian Yi, what's that—"

"Not really!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Qian Yi interrupted unceremoniously, and then—

"By the way, I thought it was strange from just now...... Why do you know my name...... Hey, no, are you...... Stalker?"

She let go of the towel in her hand that was wiping the wound, and subconsciously stepped back.

The man, whom she called a stalker, quickly pressed the wound against a (smelly) towel and sat up in a panic.

"No, it's not, Qian Yi!!"

"What do you say, you look like you know me very well, and no one will call me that at all!"

Qian Yi emphasized excitedly, but he didn't expect the man to smile again.

"You're right. But that's what I've been called since I was a kid, and I can't think of anything else to call it now."

"What~~?"

What does this mean?

Listen to him. It's as if I've known Qian Yi for a long time.

"Enough! What do you really want? Who do you think you are mine? What has been called this since I was a child.,I don't have that kind of childhood sweetheart-ah......"

So, yes.

Only, the only one.

It's a childhood sweetheart.,A boy who always smiles in his memories.。

Although he looks as cute as a girl, he is an out-and-out boy in Qian Yi's mind.

The object of Qian Yi's first love——

「…… Zhao Wu......?"

That's right, it's the boy who has crossed the ocean to go overseas.

Zhao Wu.

"Well, it's me, Qian Yi."

The man in front of him smiled at her.

No, no, no——!

You're not! That boy wouldn't call me by my name in such a deep male voice.

That boy, who is even smaller than me, is a little boy who will make people want to protect, and his hair should be a little longer, and his hair color is "orange" like you...... Hey?

Yes? Uh, wouldn't it......?

...... of hair Color?

The same is - orange!

The man in front of him had an expression of excitement that was about to cry, and his fiery eyes stared at Qian Yi. Although the length of the hair is different, it is the same color as the "orange head" that the boy remembered vividly.

Not...... Could it be ......

No way......

What's going on?

The man's tall body completely covered Qian Yi and hugged him tightly into his arms.

- Wow wow

Qian Yi was almost panicked, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Even, the whole body was stiff and unable to move.

She's never been embraced by a guy like this.

And this man is still ......

Not really!

Zhao Wucai is not like this!

How can you be so tall.

She was hugged, his face close to the eye, and several silver rings could be seen on his ears.

Worn-out jeans with a crumpled shirt with an open chest (already stained with blood).

No matter how you look at it, you can't associate it with the boy who fell in love for the first time.

It's completely different from her memories, and the imagination that extends from her memories.

No, no, it shouldn't be like this.

My Zhao Wu is not like this at all.

I don't remember ever being embraced by this bloodied man.