Shi Yu's eyes were full of steam: "Brother, don't punish yourself like this, I will be distressed." ”

She heard a little man say in her heart that it was dying of grief.

Chu Xingchen was silent and looked at her with lowered eyes.

Those dark eyes seemed to hide a whole deep world, quiet, mysterious, cold.

Chu Xingchen's long eyelashes drooped: "I'm sorry, my brother didn't protect you well." ”

Shi Yu tilted his head and gently poked Chu Xingchen's frowning brow with his fingers, "You came just right." ”

Chu Xingchen asked, "Yuyu, are you afraid of me?" ”

Shi Yu shook his head: "Don't be afraid." ”

As soon as the words fell, the girl hugged the boy in front of her, who was already many, much taller than her at some point.

The soft incense of her body came up.

Chu Xingchen's fingers hanging by his side moved.

Then I clenched it little by little, nervous to the point of trembling.

At this moment, the boy clearly heard his own violent heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock –

Shi Yu deliberately asked him: "Brother, do you know who you looked like when you broke in just now?" ”

"Like whom?"

A thin layer of crimson formed at the tips of his ears.

Shi Yu exaggeratedly said: "It's like a hero who comes with background music and spotlight effect!" ”

Chu Xingchen was amused by her, "That's Ultraman you're talking about." ”

Shi Yu rubbed Chu Xingchen's neck and smirked, indeed a smirk, "Yes, yes, how did you guess." ”

"You're my Ultraman, help me fight off the monsters!"

Shi Yu raised his right arm and made a classic Ultraman gesture.

Chu Xingchen looked at it, no, it's so cute, the blood groove is empty.

"The posture is standard."

Chu Xingchen's gaze stayed on Shi Yu's gesture.

Shi Yu quickly put away her movements, her face was red, her head was lowered and shy, and her eyelashes were like two small fans.

Look, what sacrifices I've made to convince you of the light!

After a while, Shi Yu felt that Chu Xingchen, who was obsessed with cleanliness, must be very uncomfortable now.

She thoughtfully took out a wet tissue from her pocket and gently wiped the blood on his face for him, just like Chu Xingchen washed her face when she was a child.

Shi Yu frowned slightly, learning his tone, "Chu Xingchen, you are so dirty, you haven't washed your face for many days!" ”

The girl's soft fingertips inadvertently crossed the corners of his forehead and eyes, and Chu Xingchen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I don't understand what it's like, but I cherish it anyway.

-

Chu Xingchen looked coldly at the man on the ground who was beaten beyond recognition.

"What is he going to do?"

"It's better to call the police and let the police deal with it." Shi Yu took out his mobile phone, pressed three numbers, and explained the situation to the police uncle.

"Okay, now can you let me bandage you?" The girl's upturned face was a worry that could not be hidden in her soft apricot eyes.

"Yuzu, this cloth is too small to stop the bleeding, and I don't hurt anymore."

"How can it not hurt?"

"It won't hurt if you blow it on me like you did when you were a kid."

Shi Yu immediately held his hand and pouted to blow it for him.

"Blow, blow and fly in pain."

Later, the police came, and so did the teachers from the school.

The young policewoman walked up to the two children, squatted down, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to make a call: "Parents call and say, I will contact your parents to come to school." ”

Chu Xingchen clenched his fists, and his voice was faint: "I don't have parents, my parents died early." ”

The young policewoman looked at Shi Yu: "What about you, report your parents' phone numbers." ”

Shi Yu paused for a few seconds: "...... I don't have parents either. ”

Young policewoman: What happened to the two children of "......!!

It's a human tragedy.