"Do you like watching TV?" Chu Yigui did not let Wan Qiu avoid this topic.

And Wan Qiu blinked: "There is a shop that sells TV, you can watch cartoons for a while every day." ”

Wan Qiu's preference is still very biased towards a child.

"Why didn't you go yesterday?" Chu Yigui took the trouble to talk to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu replied, "You probably don't like it." ”

Wan Qiu remembers hearing his classmates discuss this cartoon, but others called it childish and couldn't do it, and at that time Wan Qiu realized that maybe the cartoon was not likable.

Because everyone didn't like it, Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui might not like it either.

Chu Yigui opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Looking down at the short one, but actually unconsciously taking care of his thin ......

A little fool who really looks like an older brother.

Because it was a friend, Wan Qiu couldn't help but look at Chu Yigui more.

Vaguely, Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui was a strange person.

Isn't it fun to watch picking up garbage?

Chu Yigui was looking at him seriously, not interested in the shop of exquisite dolls, not interested in the beautiful signboard of the video game city, and not interested in the snack bar that exuded a delicious taste, just looking at him.

It made Wanqiu a little puzzled.

The corner of Wan Qiu's eyes suddenly attracted the attention of a few students who came out to play together not far away.

Because the windy day has just passed, today's weather is particularly hot, and there are many more people holding drinks on the road, and these drink bottles have been shining in Wanqiu's eyes.

There were a lot of people, everyone had bottles in their hands, and they were almost drunk.

Wanqiu has to be at home at night, so as not to worry his parents, and he can't go out too early in the morning, because he can't grab it when he meets his peers who pick up garbage.

At this time during the day, Wanqiu didn't want to let go of a bottle.

Wan Qiu followed behind a few students and walked a short distance.

At this time, several female students in front whispered: "Look at the back." ”

Wan Qiu suddenly noticed that the female student turned around, and immediately stood in place stiffly.

The eyes of several girls looked past him and behind him.

Chu Yigui walked from Wan Qiu's side to several students, which instantly made the expressions of several girls excited.

"Do you still want the bottle in your hand? Can I give it to me if I finish drinking? Chu Yigui asked directly.

Several students were stunned, and subconsciously gave the bottle in their hands to Chu Yigui.

"Aren't you drinking the drink inside?" Chu Yigui shook the small part of the drink that was still left.

Chu Yigui's beautiful voice seemed to have a charm that could bewitch people's hearts, and several students drank it badly, and some of the remaining ones drank it all in one go, and handed the empty bottles to Chu Yigui.

And Chu Yigui smiled: "Thank you." ”

When several girls saw this smile, they instantly and excitedly quietly pulled their companions' clothes, and Chu Yigui had already turned around.

"That'...... That, handsome guy? At this point, a schoolgirl couldn't help but try to strike up a conversation.

Chu Yigui turned around and smiled: "Are you college students?" ”

"yes, yes, are you too?" Several students were suddenly a little surprised.

"No, I'm fourteen years old and a junior high school student."

In an instant, the smiles of several girls stiffened on their faces.

Chu Yigui ignored the shocked and collapsed looks on the faces of several female students, and turned around and walked towards Wanqiu.

", junior high school student?! That's a junior high school student?! My God......" The girl's voice was full of disbelief.

Chu Yigui threw all the drink bottles into the plastic bag on the Wanqiu trolley.

raised his head, and suddenly met Wan Qiu's bright eyes.

There was a sparkle in those eyes, and Chu Yigui even felt that in these eyes now, he was an incomparably bright luminous body.

Chu Yigui didn't expect that he would be worshiped one day because of this kind of thing.

Wan Qiu's eyes are always empty, so once they are filled with certain emotions, they will seem to have only that kind of emotion.

And now the overflowing carrying is only Chu Yigui alone.

When Chu Yigui looked into these eyes, he actually had a brief feeling, as if he was being pulled into them.

"Are you fourteen?" Wan Qiu asked.

"Well, you're the same age." Chu Yi responded, "But you are a few months older than me." ”

Wan Qiu didn't think about why Chu Yigui knew his age, and even knew about the month difference between them.

Just raised his head and looked at the tall Chu Yigui who seemed to be able to envelop him with shadows.

Confused thoughts: smaller than yourself? Are you an older brother?

Chapter 23

"My son, why do you have to ...... for that little bottle every day" Yang Xiaoyu's annoyed voice came from the earphones, recalling Chu Yigui's focus on Wanqiu, "I'm fed up, I don't want to wait, what if I tie it back, he is not smart anyway, so he will believe it!" ”

Chu Yigui stood not far away, looking at Wan Qiu who went to rummage through the trash can again.

"Brother, he's just not smart, but he has feelings." Chu Yigui also knew that Chu Jianshu's worries were correct.

Wanqiu relied on and trusted Ning Qiaozhen and Ning Hai, and after forcibly separating them, Wanqiu would trust the real family, but he would also retain sincere feelings for Ning Hai and Ning Qiaozhen.

But now, although Wanqiu can't be brought back immediately, it's not that he can't do anything.

Chu Yigui said: "Mom, maybe you can tell my brother directly that you are his biological mother." ”

"But I ...... yesterday" Yang Xiaoyu was looking forward to the first meeting but was ruined by her violent temper, and now she regrets it.

"It's okay, Mom, my brother is very simple."

Chu Yigui saw that thin man, in the dim and narrow rented room, small, quiet, and silent.

He couldn't do what he thought he could do.

Wanqiu should be filled with a gentler scent, which can be the smell of the sun, grass, and clear water, rather than the smell of damp sheets, mixed food, rotten wooden boards, and inferior soap.

"My brother will believe you, as long as you tell him seriously." Chu Yigui heard his own voice, calmly.

But Chu Yigui didn't know if he was really calm.

Chu Yigui took the initiative to get close to Wan Qiu, wanting to know Wan Qiu's thinking, habits, and personality, but saw a blank piece of paper.

Wan Qiu is an empty shell, he does not have a normal person with colorful thoughts.

Yang Xiaoyu was silent.

Yang Xiaoyu glanced at her husband, and Chu Jianshu nodded.

As parents, they really don't want to watch their son do anything for that cold cage without blood and warmth for a minute.

But they see hunger, hardship, and scars, but they don't see resentment, anger, and resentment, so they are helpless and powerless.

"Remember, give my mother a little time to spend with Wanqiu." Yang Xiaoyu sighed lightly and said.

"I'm gone, goodbye."

When Wan Qiu dismantled a courier paper shell, Chu Yigui's voice came from overhead.

He raised his head and saw the back of Chu Yigui turning to leave.

Gone?

Wan Qiu blinked.

His friend is atmospheric, smart, and handsome.

Among so many passers-by, only Chu Yigui was the most conspicuous.

It wasn't until Chu Yigui disappeared around the corner that Wan Qiu turned around and dragged his little cart and continued to follow the direction of the accustomed route.

In Wan Qiu's oncoming students, Wan Qiu's first thing he noticed was the bottle in the other party's hand.

The second thing to pay attention to is that the other party called his name.

"Wow, it's Wanqiu, and you're picking up garbage today?"

Several male and female classmates stood together, in front of Wan Qiu.

They are classmates and friends with each other, classmates of Wanqiu, not friends of Wanqiu.

Yang Xiaoyu tidied up her appearance at the window on the side, and walked in the direction of her child with long legs, very fast, stepping on anticipation and pleasure.

From a distance, I saw Wan Qiu with his head up, in front of a group of tall and well-developed teenagers and girls, extremely petite.

"Who is this?" Wan Qiu was unfamiliar with it, and the classmates in the other classes asked.

"My classmate is a fool, I always see him picking up garbage nearby."

Yang Xiaoyu got closer and heard the sound of several people chatting.

"Do you still have stupid classmates?" A girl laughed, "No wonder it looks weird." ”

"He has a problem with his brain, you don't believe you give him the bottle in your hand, let him drink your drink, he will drink it." Wan Qiu's classmates laughed.

However, the girl hugged her drink bottle in disgust: "Isn't that an indirect kiss?" I don't want to kiss indirectly with fools. ”

Wan Qiu stood in front of several students, almost surrounded Wan Qiu in the middle, and Wan Qiu had no way to leave.

Wan Qiu didn't know what these people wanted him to do, as if they didn't want him to do anything, but they didn't want him to go.

Wan Qiu took a step backwards and wanted to leave, but suddenly bumped into a person.

As if he had smelled it somewhere, a very unique aroma, softly enveloped Wanqiu, as if he was drawn into a certain range with such a taste.

Behind him, a woman appeared.