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I just went home with the officer.

But when I woke up, there was no one in the room.

Is this the police officer's home?

The room is small, but tidy.A wardrobe, a bed and a desk are all the furniture here.

There are some papers and a lamp on the desk.

In addition, there is another photo frame that is more conspicuous. In the photo is a beautiful woman with a gentle smile.

I suddenly feel that I am a bit out of place here...

I ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror, heavily made up and scantily clad.

Suddenly I hated myself a little bit.

I was in a hurry to take off the clothes on my body, but at this time the zipper got a little bit stuck.I tried hard to tear off the clothes, but my strength was too weak, and my arms were all red, but I didn't pay attention to these, and now I just want to take off the clothes.

Finally I got scissors...

When I soaked my whole body in the warm water, I felt a lot cleaner.I wash very seriously and don't miss every place.

I went to the closet again, picked out one of her clothes and put it on, it was my favorite white.

Pure color.

Me, is this about to start a new life?

The police officer came back after a while, but she was busy walking around the house as if she didn't see me.

I stood there, a little at a loss, wanted to stop her, but didn't know how to speak, so I could only stand behind her and wait for her to turn around and notice me.

But when she really looked at me, I was speechless again.But I'm really hungry...

Carefully handing over the only ten yuan I had left on me, I wanted to exchange for something to eat.

She looked at me blankly at first, then suddenly gave a "puchi" smile.

"Wait a minute" She didn't take my money, but turned and went into the kitchen.

Soon, a bowl of steaming egg fried rice was placed in front of me.

I was very hungry, so I ate in a hurry. She was watching me from the side, and I buried my head very low.

As I was eating, I choked up, and my tears suddenly fell like broken beads. I couldn't stop, I could only stop the movement of eating with my hands.

She didn't say anything, just sighed silently, and just stayed with me all the time.

I took the tissue she handed over, and quickly stopped my tears.

"Do you still want to eat?" Her voice was very gentle, no one had ever talked to me so gently.

I shook my head, but still didn't look at her. I don't want others to see her in such a mess.

Suddenly, a towel was handed in front of me, "Wipe your hair, you'll catch a cold."

After receiving the towel, I still lowered my head, put the towel on my head and wiped it indiscriminately.

I heard her sigh again.Then, a pair of hands took the towel in my hand, covered my head and rubbed it.

Her movements are very skillful, with moderate strength, neither rush nor slow.

"My mother has long hair like yours," she said as she brushed my hair, "but she rarely had time to take care of herself, and she paid too much for my old family..."

She stood behind me, I don't know her expression, but I can feel the sadness in her words, and I just stood there motionless.

Her mother... must be a very gentle person, how can I compare with that kind of person?

What can a person like me do to comfort her?

The towel was removed, and I instantly felt cool air penetrate into my scalp.

"It's getting late, rest."

She walked into the bedroom, took out a quilt and put it on the sofa.He cleared the dining table again, went into the kitchen and washed the pots and bowls.

I silently watched her finish all this, and then walked towards me.

"Go and rest, you sleep in the bedroom." After she finished speaking, she lay down on the sofa.

I wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so I just turned off the living room light for her and walked back to the bedroom.

When I woke up the next day, the sun had already seeped in through the curtains.

There was a white t-shirt and jeans beside the bed, which fit a little better than yesterday's clothes.I changed my clothes and walked out of the room.

Toiletries are already arranged in the bathroom, and it seems that it is not as lonely as the original single set.

When I came out of the bathroom, she was putting breakfast on the dining table. It was a bowl of noodles. The eggs on it were fried very nicely, and a handful of finely chopped shallots were sprinkled on the noodles, spreading the aroma.

At this time, my stomach growled in a timely manner.

She turned around and looked at me with a slight smile on her lips, "You're hungry, let's eat."

I walked over with my head down, and she sat down too.

"Have you thought about going home?" she asked me suddenly.

I froze for a moment, put down my chopsticks, and shook my head, "They don't like me."

Originally, they were supposed to marry me off when I was a little older, so as to collect some dowry gifts for my younger brother to marry a wife in the future...

I was silent, and she didn't ask me any more questions.

After eating, she cleaned up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

I always feel that I should do something, and suddenly realize that I can't seem to do anything...

I walked into the kitchen and hugged her from behind.

I felt her body stiffen obviously, "Thank you." My voice was very small.

After saying this, I immediately let go.

I watched her from outside the kitchen, and she was still washing the dishes as before, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go out for a stroll today, and I'll buy you something too." Her expression always made me feel very warm.

What did I suddenly realize, doesn't she have to go to work?Immediately after this sentence was asked.

"Isn't it good to accompany you?"

"Why are you so nice to me?" I couldn't help asking.

"Our duty is to serve the people." She thought for a while and said seriously.

Her serious look made me a little dazed.

When walking on the street, I kept holding her by the corner of her clothes and followed her closely, afraid that she would suddenly leave me behind, and that everything in front of me would suddenly be shattered.

Maybe I was really an unknown person. When we were about to go back, a group of people rushed out and surrounded us.

Before I could react, she had already protected me behind her.

The man at the head looked a little familiar.

"Boy, I'm very happy with the girl I'm looking for. No one has ever treated me like this before!" Before he could finish speaking, the stick in the man's hand swung down.

I just realized it was the guy from the bar yesterday.

She blocked the blow, and the man became a little annoyed. He waved his hand to the side, and the people around rushed up.

While fighting them, she also protected me, and the scene was very chaotic.I just remember the sound of the iron rod hitting her like hitting my heart one after another.

Then there was the sound of a police car, and when they heard the sound, they all ran away immediately. Only the leader was held tightly by her, unable to escape. The man beat her with a stick, but she did not let go, and was eventually policed ​​by that man. snatched away.

This time she was seriously injured, her leg was covered with a thick cast, and many other parts of her body were bandaged, and she is now lying in the hospital.

Many people came to see her, and her bed was full of various fruits.I suddenly felt the distance between me and her.

I stood outside the ward and watched her for a long time.

Suddenly someone patted me.He asked me who I was and why I stood outside the door and didn't go in.

I said I was her sister.I told a little lie, and my heart suddenly jumped violently, such a good person, can I be her sister?

Then that person took me into the ward, "Your sister is here to see you."

She looked at me and didn't answer the man's question.

"Do you usually treat the little girl badly? She hides at the door and dare not come in." The man joked.

She looked at the man again, but still didn't speak.

"I just came to see you." The man looked helpless.

"I'm leaving." The man said so, but he didn't have the slightest intention to leave.

"Goodbye." Her voice was hoarse.

The man froze for a moment, didn't say anything, and left.

There were only the two of us left in the room.

She looked at me silently, her eyes were very gentle, as if she was comforting me, telling me that everything was fine.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

I don't dare to look at her. After all, it is because of me that she has become like this.

I picked up an apple on the side and peeled it.

……

The peeled skin was a bit thick, and the shape was a bit ugly... I silently put down the knife and apple...