Rita's stupid husband

People who like you will want to know what you do every minute. If you don't like someone, tell them that they find you annoying. A good relationship only makes sense if it goes both ways.

——Night Cat Wu Xin

"Mr. Old Naughty Boy! Mr. Old Naughty Boy!"

Xiao Kong ran desperately to the scrapyard. For him, every minute and every second was very precious.

The old naughty boy who had woken up was standing outside with a cup and brushing his teeth. Seeing Xiao Kong running over in a hurry, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong, kid? Are you running in such a hurry?"

Sora put his hands on his knees and was so exhausted that he couldn't even speak. The old naughty boy quickly put the cup on the ground, put the toothbrush on the cup, supported him and said to him: "Oh, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let's take a breath and talk." ."

"Do you have fever-reducing medicine at home? Rita is sick and needs fever-reducing medicine."

After hearing this, the old naughty boy ran back to the house without saying a word and started rummaging through the cabinets. Finally, he successfully found a box of antipyretics. He also put some commonly used cold medicines and thermometers into a plastic bag, as well as the ones he had not finished buying yesterday. He also handed the several kilograms of apples he had eaten to Xiaokong: "Kid, take it."

Sora was holding the plastic bag and said to him in surprise: "Mr. Old Naughty Boy, you haven't eaten any of these apples..."

"Oh, take it all, take it all, give it all to her! Go quickly, don't let her wait alone for too long."

"oh oh!"

After Xiao Kong nodded, he turned around and ran towards the flower shop as fast as he could. Looking at his back, the old naughty boy smiled happily and said, "This boy really cares about his friends."

This round trip only took me 10 minutes. He ran back to the flower shop, first put the apple aside, then took out the box of antipyretic medicine from the plastic bag, and poured Rita a cup of hot water. .

"Rita, should you take the fever-reducing medicine first?"

Xiaokong gently helped Rita up. Rita sat on the bed, swallowed the antipyretic medicine and drank the hot water in one gulp. Then she looked at Xiaokong: "What's wrong with you? Are you sweating profusely?" It's not difficult to tell, Kuuga was running as if he was running for his life, and his breathing was still a little short.

"I don't trust you."

He only answered this simple sentence. Rita slowly lay back on the bed, and the effect of the antipyretic medicine was gradually taking effect: "Okay, I'm fine. I'll be back to normal after lying down for a while."

"Xiao Kong, are you going back?"

Rita didn't want to let herself be a drag, but the other party refused directly: "I won't go back. I won't go anywhere until Rita's illness is cured."

He would feel uneasy if he left like this.

"You fool, aren't you afraid that my disease will be transmitted to you?"

To Sora, Rita kept smiling, and Sora responded: "Don't be afraid! I'm in good health, it's hard to even get sick."

Seeing how persistent he was, Rita stopped chasing him: "Oh, I can't help you. Well, Xiao Kong, can you go and close the door of the flower shop for me?"

After closing the door, Xiao Kong sat beside the bed and stayed with her without saying a word. Since she couldn't sleep anyway, Rita chatted: "Did you buy those apples?"

"No, no, my friend asked me to bring it to you."

"That's the friend who gave me the movie tickets."

"Your friend is so generous. Thank him for me when you get back."

Although they are friends, the old naughty boy is actually more like Xiao Kong's guardian, and he often teaches him the basics of life. Those words make Kongga remember them in his heart.

"Speaking of which, why did Xiao Kong appear in Manchester? If you don't mind, can you tell me about it?"

"I want to get to know Xiao Kong better."

Rita was full of curiosity about Kuuga's life experience, and Kuuga also told her some of his past experiences. He had never told anyone about those inner thoughts, including the old naughty boy.

"I don't remember it either. The most I can think of is the experiences I had in the orphanage."

That memory was already considered the darkest moment in his life. Like Rita, he is also fatherless and homeless, but the difference is that he has not even met or knows the names and identities of his parents.

"How are you doing there?"

"not good."

Xiaokong answered very directly. The children in the orphanage often laughed at him as a fool and made fun of him. What impressed Kuuga the most was the incident when he was beaten for no reason: "They all said I was stupid and a thief. They found me when something was lost and thought I stole it..."

"I said I was not a thief and I had never stolen anything, but no one believed me, so they all started beating me..."

After hearing these experiences, Rita also understood why he always liked to stand outside the flower shop and look at the flowers, but would not talk to her.

Rita felt heartache. She could see how kind this boy was.

"So...you ran away from the orphanage, right?"

Instead of being bullied there, Sora would rather live on the streets. Fortunately, he met the old naughty boy and Rita.

"Well, I never want to go back to that place again."

"I want to take care of Rita and protect Rita. Rita is my most important friend."