Three years ago, Chi Zitong asked Lin Dan to go shopping together, and they bought a lot of beautiful and expensive clothes and jewelry, and they were not short of money anyway.

As they walked out of the clothing store, suddenly a black figure ran in front of them, and then an old man with a stick chased after him, and the boy slipped and fell to the ground, and the fall was so heavy that blood oozed from his forehead. There was not the slightest pity on the uncle's face, and he picked up his stick and shouted, "Stinky boy! How dare you steal my roasted sweet potatoes! Believe it or not, I called the police! ”

The boy was huddled on the ground shivering, pale and skinny, as if he had been hungry for days.

"That boy is so pathetic." Lin Dan said pityingly.

Chi Zitong looked stunned, and the uncle raised his stick with a fierce expression that frightened the onlookers next to him.

Chi Zitong took an arrow step, slapped one hand on the uncle's hand holding the stick, the severe pain made him throw away the stick, Chi Zitong kicked the stick far away, and looked at the boy pitifully.

His clothes were very shabby, his arms were bruised and purple, and the wound on his forehead made him look extremely embarrassed.

Out of sympathy for the poor, Chi Zitong picked up the boy sitting on the ground, glared at the uncle fiercely, and scolded: "No sympathy! I don't know if the conscience is black. ”

"What do you mean! He stole my roasted sweet potato, and if it weren't for the fact that he was still a student, it wouldn't be good to keep a case record, I would have called the police a long time ago! ”

"Then does he want to thank you for not calling the police!" Chi Zitong's temper surged up, "Isn't it just a roasted sweet potato, it's worth a few dollars!" I think your personality is worth a few dollars! ”

The uncle's fierce face was stunned for a moment.

Chi Zitong took out 20 yuan from his pocket: "Give, take it, get away!" ”

Faced with this kind of person who puts money first, she is disgusted with urgency.

Chi Zitong picked up the boy and led him away from the crowd.

"He looks like he's been hungry for a long time." Lin Dan said.

"Lin Dan, you go buy some food."

Lin Dan was also more sympathetic to him, so he naturally turned around and ran into a supermarket.

Chi Zitong helped him with medicine, but fortunately he only scratched his skin.

The boy let out a low whimper and slowly opened his eyes, his pale pupils reflecting Chi Zitong's immature face.

"You're awake." Chi Zitong put down the medicine and looked at him, if it weren't for the hard life, his eyes would be very clear and clear.

"You're ......," the boy said weakly.

"My name is Chi Zitong, what is your name, where is your home?"

"Tianli ......" the boy was weak, "I ...... No home......"

Chi Zitong was stunned for a moment: "Your parents ......"

She asked carefully, lest she touch the wound in his heart.

"I have parents...... But I don't have a place to live...... "I don't know why, Chi Zitong made him very relieved.

Lin Dan came back from the supermarket, bought a lot of snacks and bread, and handed them to Tianli.

Tianli took it and devoured it.

Chi Zitong got up and made a series of phone calls.

Tianli ate two or three breads in a row and drank a whole bottle of water, and his stomach was seven points full.

It looks like I've been hungry for days......

"Tianli, this is for you." Chi Zitong handed over a piece of paper, "You go here, this is your home in the future." ”

Tianli was stunned: "Why are you helping me?"

"Because I have money, but money is used for recreation, why not use it in a better place!" Chi Zitong smiled slightly, and her smile was even brighter in the sun, like honey on his bitter heart.

The face in my memory is getting more and more blurred, but the smile is getting clearer and more beautiful.

By the window, a young man in a wheelchair looked up at the sky, and a white cloud floated in the boundless blue.

"I said I would help you, boss......"