The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

In a blink of an eye, it was winter.

Xiao Jiang Zhao was sitting on the steps of the pavilion holding a cup of hot milk. He didn't understand why his sister insisted that he make more good friends.But as long as he makes good friends, his sister will be happy.

I will sleep with Xiao Jiang Zhao at night.

So he was reluctantly willing to go downstairs and make friends.But Xiao Jiangzhao's way of making friends is also amazing.

He sat on the steps like fishing, and anyone who was willing to take the initiative to talk to him was his good friend.

He himself is not proactive at all.

"Hey, you haven't been here for a long time." Xiao Jiang Zhao took a sip of milk and licked the areola around his lips, "Why are you hiding there? It's very cold there. Sit over here. I have the sun here. "

When he got closer, Xiao Jiang Zhao realized that Xiao Jiang Chen seemed to be bullied.

He was wounded all over.

Whip wounds, scalds, burns... there were many injuries that Xiao Jiang Zhao didn't recognize.

Hair is also messy.

But Xiao Jiang Zhao's dark eyes were big and bright. He pursed his lips shyly, and the two dimples on his cheeks were slightly sunken, "No, I'm going back soon."

He sneaked out while the man was out drinking.

Xiao Jiang Zhao took another sip of hot milk, a faint smile appeared on his fair face, and he tilted his head, "Are you playing games too?"

"What is playing games?" Xiao Jiangchen asked curiously.

"That's it..." Xiao Jiang Zhao scratched his head and thought for a while, "When my sister was bandaging my wound, she said that God was playing a game with me. God didn't mean to get me hurt, so he asked my sister to save me! But you are much more serious than me now, which means God is also playing games with you!"

Xiao Jiang thought for a while, then said "Hmm" loudly, grinning with clean baby teeth, "Yes, I am also playing a game...but this game really hurts."

But he raised the corners of his lips sweetly and obediently.

So this is God playing a game with him.When will his sister come to save him?

Xiao Jiang Zhao thought for a few seconds and gave him the cartoon water cup hanging around his neck, which was full of honey water. "If you are in pain, drink some honey water. Every time I am sick, my sister will This is how you coax me. Usually I can only add one spoonful of honey, but when I am sick, I can add two spoons of honey!"

"Oh."

Xiao Jiangchen carefully held the water cup in his arms.

He pursed his lips and said, "But if you give me the water glass, what will you do?"

"It's okay. I don't want this anymore anyway. I have a lot of water cups like this. My sister makes me honey water every day." Xiao Jiang Zhao drank the last sip of hot milk. "Sister said that drinking milk will make you taller. I I hope I can grow taller and protect my sister soon!"

Xiao Jiangchen blinked lightly.

He also wants to grow taller and protect his sister.

However, Xiao Jiangchen doesn't even have enough to eat, and he doesn't have milk to drink. It will be really difficult if he doesn't grow taller.

"Jiang Zhao!"

"I asked you to make friends, not to be Taigong Jiang!"

The girl's voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Jiangchen hurriedly hugged the water cup and hid in the bamboo forest nearby.

He is so ugly and dirty now.

Can't be seen by my sister.It will scare her.

Panshu was holding a bag of potato chips and eating them. She was smiling, "The way you make friends is to sit in the pavilion and bask in the sun, right? Wang Xiaocui said you never play with them, where are you from?" A good friend?"

Xiao Jiang Zhao wanted to say that he had good friends.

He pointed to the bamboo forest behind Pan Shu, "My good friend is hiding there."

Pan Shu was stunned and turned back.

The bamboo forest was empty, there was no one around, not even a soul.

"Jiang Zhao, are you still lying now, right?" Pan Shu narrowed her eyes, "Let's go home for dinner."

After a long, long time, Xiao Jiangchen got up carefully, patted the ashes on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, his sister didn't find him.

He pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips happily.

I saw my sister again today, what a lucky day!

Xiao Jiangchen dragged his heavy body back home. Suddenly, the wooden door behind him was kicked open with great force, and Xiao Jiangchen trembled all over.The fear buried in the bones and blood rushed to the surface again.

He quickly brought out the cooked food on the pot, but he was short and still couldn't reach it while standing on the small bench.

The drunken man kicked down the small bench, and Xiao Jiangchen fell heavily to the ground. The scalding hot soup poured on his wounds that had not yet scabbed, causing his little face to wrinkle up and turn pale in pain.

"You loser, I lost all my money because of you!"

The doorway was wide open.

The cold wind blew against Xiao Jiangchen's body like a knife.

One knife, one knife, like Ling Chi.

Even if it is dripping with blood, he still refuses to give up.

Xiao Jiangchen curled up and held the chocolate tightly in his hand. When the weather got cold, the melted chocolate became hard again, but the shape was ugly.

Just like Jiang Chen.

He remembered what Xiao Jiang Zhao said to him again.

This is God playing a game with him.

His sister will come to save him.

but.

Xiao Jiangchen forgot that he only has one sister...

My sister went to rescue Jiang Zhao.I won't save Jiang Chen anymore.

ah.When did he finally understand this?

Oh.

It was when Jiang Chen was 15 years old.

He is very beautiful, with fair and clean skin, a delicate and neat jaw, and three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

The old gambler finished his drink and touched Jiang Chen's face with his disgusting hands.

The old drunkard said, "You haven't slept with a woman, have you? Men also make you feel good. Come on, stick your butt up..."

gross.

Jiang Chen wanted to vomit.

The old drunkard took off his pants, and the room was suddenly filled with a strong fishy smell.

Jiang Chen held a kitchen knife in his hand.

No money to buy new ones.The edge of the knife was dull, even rusty and curled.

The well-behaved and gentle boy had a faint smile on his lips, and the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were beautiful and bright.He didn't know how many times he had struck.

The sun has risen.

The boy turned around, his face splattered with blood.

Like a vengeful devil crawling out of hell.

He was clearly smiling.

But the curve of the corners of his lips made people shudder.

The old drunkard lay on the ground, still breathing.

Jiang Chen slashed several times on his body without blinking, and the bones were visible.

He was just acting in self-defense.

After all, everyone knows what kind of beast lives in this family, and what kind of poor child lives there.

The police are here.The old drunkard didn't die, or Jiang Chen deliberately didn't let him die.

The old drunkard is going to sit through the jail.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, gained everyone's sympathy.

Na.

All said.

He is very pitiful.

……

A young man has three treasures.

One is his name; one is the chocolate; and the other is a water glass filled with honey water.

Jiang Zhao doesn't want them all.

……

This year's winter was extremely cold, especially a heart-breaking heavy rain. Pan Shu rubbed her hands and ran to the door of the flower shop to take shelter from the rain.She didn't know it would rain today, so she didn't bring an umbrella.

"Sister, do you want to go together?"

Suddenly, a clear and soft voice sounded in his ears from behind.

Pan Shu turned around and saw the young man tilting his head and smiling at her.

The boy has slightly curly chestnut brown hair and is wearing the uniform of the Incheon Middle School next door. He has a tall figure and a graceful figure.

He walked to Pan Shu and did not rush to hold the umbrella. Instead, he patiently listened to Pan Shu's words, "Huh? Sister."