"But your hand hurts"

Song Chong didn't know where he got the courage today, and he still stood here after his master gave the order.

"Besides, go straight back to the old house on a cloudy day."

"Yes, I'll step down, boss pay attention to his body" With that, Song Chong placed the medicine on the bench, and the umbrella on the medicine, bent his waist slightly, and then left the man's line of sight.

As long as the master sends him back to the old mansion, it is estimated that he will not be able to follow the master, the master is as kind to himself as a mountain, Song Chong's life is the master's, how can he go back to the old mansion? What's more, there is only one vacant building left in the old house.

……

The man glanced at the medicine on the bench, and then at the wound on his fist, his heart full of bitterness and helplessness.

It's been so long, why is I still haunted by "Heh... Hahaha"

In the garden, there was only the helpless laughter and rain of the man, and the man's voice was as beautiful as the cello in D, but at the moment there was only endless sadness.

It's a bit of a madness!

The man stopped laughing and looked up at the still rainy sky, reminiscing back nine years......

At that time, it was also raining in Qiancheng, and at an intersection not far from Midsummer Middle School, the boy sat on a bench with his hands on his head and grabbed his hair irritably from time to time.

"Hello, do you need any help?"

Suddenly, a girl's soft but timid voice came from above the boy.

The boy put down the hand that was originally supporting his head, looked up to see who it was, and what caught his eye was a well-behaved little face, and the rain was dripping across the girl's slightly fleshy cheeks, the girl was so well-behaved and lovely wearing a school uniform with a backpack on her back, but the boy noticed that the girl's eyes flashed when she saw him, and her pupils shrank slightly.

The girl was visibly scared, but it was impossible not to be afraid, the corners of the young man's mouth and eyes in front of her were bruised and broken, and blood kept flowing out, coupled with the washing of the rain, the blood mixed with the rain was constantly flowing down the young man's chin, not only that, but the moment the young man looked up, his eyes were so mad.

Contains murderous aura? No, it seems that there is more than that, at least the girl has another emotion in her heart.

"No," the voice came without any emotion.

He doesn't need sympathy.

The girl felt her body appear in the dark, her head exploded with a buzz, and the sound of the rain began to become a little inaudible.

"Yes...... But I ...... Feel like you need it! ”

After all, the girl herself felt a little incredible.

Why do you have to bother with this teenager who looks like a gangster?

But so what, the words have been blurted out and can't be taken back, just follow your heart.

For a moment, the boy felt that the girl in front of him was a little cute, and it was not until the girl put down the umbrella and took the schoolbag behind her in front of him that the boy realized that it had been raining since the girl walked in front of him, and the umbrella was propped up above him.

"Here you go!"

The boy listened and looked at what the girl handed over.

……

There was a bottle of milk and bread in the pouch, as well as a few band-aids.

Sensing the teenager's doubts, the girl explained a little nervously, "You also need to replenish energy in a fight, and a band-aid is a must-have, a must-have, so ......"

"So I think you need these at the moment," the girl clenched her hand slightly, as if with great courage, and handed it to the boy.

The boy was stunned for a moment before taking what the girl handed him.