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Hearing the voice from downstairs, Xiaoman paused, stepped on the concrete steps, and was stunned for a while. Sun Xiaowei's voice passed through the stairs and reached the corridor on the second floor. Whispering discussions.Because of the fight with Sun Xiaowei just now, his eyes were always red, his mouth was slightly open, the tip of his tongue was touching his teeth, then he came back to his senses, turned to look at Li Xiwei, Li Xiwei was also looking at him with his head tilted, his eyes couldn't tell How much emotion.

Xiao Man swallowed her saliva, her eyes fell back to the steps below her feet, she suddenly let go of Li Xiwei's hand, rushed upstairs, passed through the crowd who came out to watch the excitement in the corridor, and returned to her room.

Li Xiwei wanted to call him, but Xiaoman had already run away, and finally he heard the door slam shut at the end of the corridor, so he could only follow quickly with his things.

"Who do people downstairs say is the murderer's son? That skinny little boy who just ran past?"

"It should be. I heard that he is a mute. I saw the proprietress attack him several times."

"No wonder... I've lived here for three days, and every time I meet that child, he walks with his head down, looking gloomy and scary..."

Hearing the discussion, Li Xiwei stopped, turned around and raised his eyelids to glance at the people in the corridor, "Try to say something again?" The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the corridor to hear clearly.

Several adults standing in the corridor on the second floor were startled by a child's deep and cold eyes at the same time, looking at him like a ferocious wolf, if they said something seriously, he would open his fangs and pounce on him, even if he One can't beat a group of them.

"Cut, tell me what's the matter, really, I don't want people to talk about it." There was an obviously weaker voice from the crowd, and finally they turned around and went back to the room. Even if they said it, they just hid in the room.

When Li Xiwei went back, Xiaoman was mopping the floor with a mop, with his back to the door, and when he heard the door open and close, his bent back stiffened for a few seconds, and the fingers holding the mop were a little harder, the fingertips turned white, and the pulp of his fingers turned white. Grinding the rough mop, it hurts a bit. Before, he had heard so much words like "the murderer's son" that he was numb. Even if he said it in front of his face, he didn't care, but this time it was different. , This time it was his friend who heard it. He didn't know what Li Xiwei would think of him, and he didn't know how to get along with friends. Should he confess?But Xiaoman didn't want him to know from the bottom of his heart that he was afraid, afraid that even a little bit of Li Xiwei's eyes would show the same look as those people, mocking, fearful, and disgusting, and he was afraid that he would avoid it.

So his subconscious behavior was to escape.

Xiao Man slowly calmed down and breathed, holding the mop in his hand, and continued to mop the already clean floor. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, he picked up the mop and wanted to go into the bathroom, but when he turned around, Li Xiwei caught him Raised his arm, "How did you run so fast just now?"

Xiao Man gritted his teeth and didn't dare to look up at Li Xiwei, and the mop in his hand was pulled away, and he continued to say: "The floor is already clean, don't mop it, go and change your clothes, I will teach you how to write."

Xiao Man didn't move, Li Xiwei stroked the top of his hair, "Raise your head."

Xiao Man still didn't move, his hands were hanging by his sides, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. Li Xiwei sighed, took his arm, dragged him to the bedside, and found out the sportswear he just bought for him from his bag. "Change it yourself, or I'll change it for you, and you choose."

After Xiaoman heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Li Xiwei in a panic, reached out and took the clothes into the bathroom, Li Xiwei smiled, and turned his voice to the closed bathroom door, "You and I are both men, what are you afraid of, I can still eat Can't you make it?"

Xiaoman pretended not to hear, took off his clothes in the bathroom, changed into new ones, stood in front of a small mirror in the bathroom and looked at them, the clothes fit him well, he didn't need to roll up his trousers and sleeves anymore, the fabric stuck to his body , It was the first time for him to wear such a good dress. It was so comfortable and soft that it made him forget the anxiety just now.

"It suits you very well." Li Xiwei looked up and down Xiaoman who came out of the bathroom after changing clothes. After that, neither of them mentioned Sun Xiaowei's words. Li Xiwei knew that Xiaoman was very resistant, so he didn't ask, and he took the paper and pen he bought Spread out with the dictionary on the lower bunk, and looked back and forth in the room for a few more times. There was no lower stool, so I had to sit on the lower bunk and put the things on my lap, "I'll teach you how to write, what do you want to learn first?"

Xiaoman thought for a while, glanced at the people around him, and pointed at Li Xiwei with his finger.

Li Xiwei pointed to himself, "Me? You want to learn my name first?"

Xiaoman smiled, nodded at Li Xiwei, spread the blank matt book on his lap, picked up the pen, and his eyes fell on Li Xiwei's fingers, expecting him to write his name next.

Li Xiwei hesitated for a while, then wrote two words on the paper, "Li Ran."

Xiaoman took a pen, and wrote Li Ran on the paper stroke by stroke, as Li Xiwei had just written. Then he picked up two pieces of paper and compared them. He was a little discouraged. His own handwriting was too ugly, crooked, and the strokes were uneven. Straight, the size of the two characters is not the same.

"Take your time, writing is not something you can master in a day, if you practice every day, you will naturally be able to write well." Li Xiwei said.

After listening, Xiaoman got off the bed, put a book on the bed, squatted beside the bed, lay down on the edge of the bed, and read it again after writing it carefully. I felt that this time it was much better than before, at least two The characters were the same size, and he held up the paper in his hand to show Li Xiwei.

"This time is much better than the one just now. You should carefully observe the frame structure of the font before writing. It will be better next time." Li Xiwei looked at the word "Li Ran" on the paper, a little dazed, thinking, writing Time to teach him to write his real name.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the two went to the train station together. As Wang Mingxia said, the most people left the station after [-] o'clock. The bustling crowd, hurried footsteps, bags of luggage, people who came and turned around, There are also people begging in the crowd, some without arms, some without lower limbs, some without eyes, sitting directly on the ground mixed with rainwater, with only a woven bag and a sheet underneath. The blackened paper shell shook its head, and played an erhu that was neither melodious nor in tune. It sounded more like the sound of sawing wood, but it was nothing to mix with the noisy crowd.

When the two passed by a thin woman with no legs, Xiao Man was caught by her trousers. He looked at the woman's pitiful and empty eyes, and didn't know what to do. He had no money on him, so he could only ask for help. Glancing at Li Xiwei, Li Xiwei took out a banknote from his pocket and put it into the bowl in front of the woman. Then the woman let go of Xiao Man's trouser legs, grinning at them.

"The proprietress asked you to come by yourself before?" Li Xiwei stood in the middle of the crowd and glanced back and forth, "If you encounter a bad person, a kidnapper, and you can't speak, how will you deal with it?"

Xiaoman didn't hear Li Xiwei's words, his attention was always on the people who came out of the station, he raised the wooden sign in his hand a little higher, thinking that today he had to get the person staying at the hotel no matter what, he He has lived in Wang Mingxia's place for several days, and he can't live and eat for free all the time. He always feels that doing these things should be done, and they have no obligation to support him for nothing. Maybe it's because Li Xiwei is by his side today. Quite a few were cowardly and dared to squeeze forward from the pile of people holding signs for hotel accommodation.

Li Xiwei looked at the small figure in the crowd, and also squeezed through the crowd, took the wooden sign in Xiaoman's hand with one hand, and pulled Xiaoman with the other, "There are so many people, don't get lost, I will have trouble finding you .”

Xiaoman turned his head and glanced at the person beside him. From his angle, he could see the soft lines of the young man's side face, the straight bridge of the nose and the slightly upturned eyes. In a daze, someone had already asked them, "Lanxin Hotel Yes, how much is the cheapest room for one night.”

"31 nights." Li Xiwei replied.

It was a man who asked them. He was carrying a large army green luggage bag with dark skin. He put the luggage on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead. You go together, and you lead me the way."

The man talked a lot, with a mild accent, and he kept talking to them along the way, "I came to Nancheng to work. I used to move steel bars on the construction site in the neighboring province. There was an accident at the construction site and the work was suspended. I I heard that there are a lot of construction sites in Nancheng, and a fellow of mine used to work here. On a good day, there are more than 100 construction sites. My husband and my son are both in their hometown, and I have to pay for my son to go to school."

When the man mentioned his son, he talked a lot, "My son studies well, he is No. 1 in his class, he has a lot of awards, and he will enter junior high school soon."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiaoman and the two of them again, and said: "I think you two are about the same age as my son, and you are also working hard, and you have to get people to stay at the train station. I just think you are about the same age as my son." That’s why I want to live in your hotel.”

Li Xiwei responded casually, and stood beside Xiaoman, leading the man.

The man sighed again, "It's true for the child now. When I just got out of the station, I saw a man in a suit talking to the staff at the train station. It seemed that his child was missing. Please They help to pay attention, looking at the man's appearance, he can see that he is rich, what's the use of having money, he is not throwing away a child."

After listening to the man's words, Li Xiwei turned his head and glanced in the direction of the train station. He had a faint feeling that the person the man said should be looking for him, so he unconsciously accelerated his speed, pulling Xiao Man, walking faster and faster, the man Carrying a big bag, I couldn't keep up, so I could only follow quickly, and shouted from behind: "Don't go so fast, I'm carrying a bag, I can hardly keep up."

Xiaoman pulled Li Xiwei's hand, and he stopped. He was already far away from the train station. After returning to the small hotel, when the man had completed the check-in procedures, Li Xiwei took advantage of Xiaoman's inattention, found Wang Mingxia, and said, "Can you Don't let Xiaoman continue to solicit customers at the train station."

"I won't let him work, why don't you support him?" Wang Mingxia was sorting out the registration book of the guests, looked up at Li Xiwei, and said, "I'm still going to deal with the fact that the two of you are working together to bully my son." I didn’t count on you.”

Li Xiwei took a few steps towards the counter, and said lightly, "Your son's game console costs more than 500 yuan, do you know?"

When Wang Mingxia heard this, she threw the registration book in her hand on the counter, bent over and searched behind the counter for a long time, and finally found a long and thin wooden stick, stepped on stiletto heels, twisted her waist, and rushed On the second floor, the voice was louder than Sun Xiaowei in the morning: "Sun Xiaowei, come out, you told me that your game console is only 20 yuan, you are just like your dead father, you know how to lie to me all day long Trick me, where did you get so much money to buy it, did you steal my money..."

The author says:

Thank you for your favorite starfish and comments. I know you want to see Chongyuan very much, but there is something to explain in the second volume, so I have to continue writing. The length is not long, about 10 words, and then I want to hurry up to the third volume. , and then changed to daily update, the time is around ten o’clock, if it’s over 30:[-] or there’s really something to do, I’ll post an explanation on Weibo and the comments or ask for leave, thank you for your support~~