As if a pure white holy light shone on his body, his dirty body was purified a little...

He couldn't help turning his head, and went back to a telephone pole that he had just passed by.

There is a missing person notice posted on the telegraph pole. In the center is a photo. The young girl tilts her head slightly, her slender eyebrows are raised slightly, and doubts flash on her immature face. Those blue eyes seem to be dotted on the grassland The clear lake above, pure and innocent, pure and innocent...

Is this an angel who came to the world?

Samsung Sun couldn't help crying again.

It's a strange feeling... Just looking at her picture, my soul seems to be redeemed...

Kobe...salt sauce...

so cute……

Mom and Dad, I'm sorry...it's so cute...

The brain was trembling and dizzy, but what filled my heart was no longer the feeling of nausea, but a warm current like warm water, hot, it was simply—happiness!

Mom and Dad are sorry!Your son... is in love!

After finally stopping the flood of tears and suppressing the fiery emotions in his chest, Samsung Sun carefully peeled off the leaflet of missing person from the telephone pole, put it in the schoolbag very solemnly, and clamped it with a book to prevent it from being stolen. Wrinkled, this left with a smile.

It feels like life is full of hope again!

Be sure to cheer up!For Yanjiang, for himself, and... a fateful reunion in the future!emptiness.

Filling the heart, there is only emptiness that is illusory but seems to be substantial.

Hayama Hayato didn't know what was wrong with him, after gathering with his friends, he felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart.

No, to be precise, this feeling of emptiness arose before the party, but the contrast between the liveliness of the party and the quietness of one person now subtly magnified the feeling of emptiness.

Anxiety lingered in his heart, he didn't want to go home, but wandered the streets alone.

As if... wanting to capture that one-in-a-million luck, wanting to meet someone unexpectedly.

No reason to sigh.

He put his hands in his pockets and lightly touched a neatly folded leaflet in his trouser pocket, but he subconsciously didn't think about it.

He must be tired, and he doesn't know what to think all day long.

The flyer in his hand turned into a wild beast, with fangs and sharp teeth biting his heart bit by bit, making him palpitate, frown, and worry endlessly.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of physical collision.

The voice came from the small park he passed by. In the park full of trees, two boys could be vaguely seen punching and kicking someone on the ground, cursing from time to time.

The parks in Chiba are really dense, and you can come across one after walking hundreds of kilometers. It seems that the place where two trees can be planted has become a park.

Hayama Hayato is a good person, and the habit of helping others has almost become an instinct. At this time, he naturally does not intend to turn a blind eye to the bullying incident in front of him.

However, as soon as he took two steps, someone rushed up ahead of him.

Then he was punched KO.

Hayama Hayato stopped in place in a delicate mood, not knowing whether to do something or not.

Fortunately, those two unscrupulous teenagers lost their interest in continuing to fight, and they kicked and cursed a few times and left.

Hayato Hayama went up to check on the situation of the two of them, but unexpectedly found that the boy who had been beaten before was actually the little boy who sent him the flyer today.

He also provoked two delinquent teenagers for some reason. After the beating, his body became even dirtier, with a lot of dust and shoe prints on his clothes and face, leaflets scattered all over the ground, and he passed out on the ground , although there are factors that the unscrupulous boy does not know the severity of the attack, but it is more due to his weakness.

Where in life do not meet.

With a sigh, Hayama Hayato looked at the other person who failed bravely, but he was a blond boy like him. Although his face was disfigured by a punch, he could vaguely see that he was a handsome boy. They are all blond, but they are different from his sunny and handsome style, appearing more feminine.

However, contrary to his frail appearance, this child has a resolute and courageous personality, and when he encounters injustice, he decisively comes up to give him a blood, which is really admirable!

Both of them passed out, which was a bit difficult to deal with.

Hayama Hayato originally wanted to call an ambulance, but during this day, the battery of his mobile phone was dead. He kept thinking about other things and didn't notice.

So, he could only try to wake up the little golden retriever brother who was injured first.

Things went so well that he woke him up with just a few slaps on the cheek.

When the boy woke up, he covered his face in pain.

After a short conversation, Hayama Hayato also knew the boy's name, Samsung Sun, and neither of them knew the little boy on the ground.

After a little discussion, they decided to call the police. It is better for this kind of bullying incident to be handled by the police.

Then an embarrassing thing happened. Both of their mobile phones had no battery. When Samsung Sun was imprisoned for juice, no one charged his mobile phone.

But this is not a big trouble, just find a public phone booth nearby.

However, before the two started to do it, the little boy on the ground woke up in a daze, his body trembling with weakness and pain.

Hearing some words from the two of them, he couldn't help but speak.

"Don't call the police..."

Hayama Hayato and Samsung Sun looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he had to say.

"Adults are ugly, you can't believe it...and those guys are the same, they won't help me with anything..."

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