full of love for you

On Monday, Xiao Man stayed up almost all night the night before. He got up early, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and his trousers were not wrinkled. He looked in front of the mirror several times and came out of the bathroom after making sure he was clean and tidy. , found a clean bag, filled it with a dictionary, pen, and his calligraphy practice book, plus two reading books that Li Xiwei bought for him, which were two story books.

At six o'clock, Xiaoman was lying by the window, watching that the doors of the people in the back alley had already opened, but Li Xiwei didn't come.

At seven o'clock, many students in school uniforms ran along the alley to the intersection. Xiao Man thought, it should be almost time for class now, but Li Xiwei didn't come.

At eight o'clock, when Li Xiwei didn't come, Xiao Man couldn't sit still anymore. He ran to the door of the small hotel with the bags he had just packed, stretched his neck, and looked around.

"It's so late, school has already started, I guess your friend won't come to pick you up to school today," Wang Mingxia's voice floated into Xiaoman's ears from behind the counter, Xiaoman mentioned to her about going to school on the weekend , Wang Mingxia said that as long as she didn't have to pay for it, it would be fine.

A pickup truck was parked at the entrance of the small hotel, and a few people got out of the truck, "Miss Boss, your goods have arrived, come and move them."

"I'm a woman, how can I move it? Can you help me move it in?" Wang Mingxia shouted from behind the counter.

A few men muttered, "It's not just your family, there are several other companies that need to deliver the goods, and you should be scolded for being late." They complained, but they still moved a few nylon woven bags into the hotel Put it next to the counter in a nylon bag with a white sheet and quilt cover tied up with a rope, a strong smell of new fabric rushed into Xiaoman's nostrils, adding a little dizziness and anxiety, and he turned back , bypassed the pickup truck and took a look towards the intersection. There were very few pedestrians, in twos and threes.

"Xiao Man, come and help me, move these new quilt covers and sheets to the storage room." Wang Mingxia called him.

Xiaoman's attention was still on the pedestrians on the road, and she didn't listen for a while, Wang Mingxia yelled again after a while, "It's already at this point, your friend will definitely not come, why are you still sticking around here? What? Now Don’t you want to do this kind of work?”

Only then did Xiaoman come back to his senses, and turned around to walk to Wang Mingxia. Wang Mingxia had already pinched the bottom two corners of the bag with both hands, and urged, "Come here quickly, and move with me."

After moving the things, it was already past 08:30, and still no one came. Xiaoman stood at the door of the small hotel again, his trousers were wrinkled, he squatted down to tidy them up, and patted the white ash that he didn't know when he rubbed on the trousers.

For seven days in a row, Li Xiwei didn't come, and it was the weekend again, the sky outside had been gloomy since the morning, the room was very humid, and the quilt on the lower bunk was a little damp, Xiaoman still didn't sleep well, washed early, dressed neatly, carried The bag was waiting at the entrance of the small hotel. Like the previous few days, Li Xiwei didn't come, and the crackling raindrops hit Xiaoman first. Soon, there was a blurred rain curtain in front of him, and the street was already blurry.

Xiaoman went back to the small hotel, and it rained all day long, from morning to night, and night, the rain only increased. It was the first time that Wang Mingxia didn't watch a TV series, so she turned on the weather forecast, "No one will come to stay in this horrible weather. gone."

The hostess on the TV broadcast on time, "Today and tomorrow, Nancheng will experience continuous heavy rainfall, and there will be thunderstorms and strong winds in some areas. Citizens are reminded to reduce going out and pay attention to safety when traveling..."

Xiaman listened to the weather report, and looked at the rain marks falling from the eaves of the small hotel. After the rain and fog, there seemed to be a black figure, hidden in the rain, Xiaoman blinked hard, and the figure got closer and closer, passing through the rain curtain , walked to Xiaoman's side, it was Li Xiwei, he was wearing black clothes and black pants, without an umbrella, the rain was dripping down his face, covering the expression on his face, he was breathing heavily, and his body was covered with a layer of cool mist Before Xiaoman could respond, Li Xiwei dragged Xiaoman up to the second floor and entered the hut.

Xiaoman wanted to ask him what happened, where he went these few days, and why he came here under the heavy rain, but he was held tightly in Li Xiwei's arms, unable to move, even having difficulty breathing. Xiaoman was also dyed all over, and there was a rush of crying in his ears.

Li Xiwei cried, "Xiaoman, Xiaoman...I don't have a mother anymore..."

His voice was very soft, hidden in the crying for a few seconds, but Xiaoman could hear it clearly, without a mother, is it the same as him?Never see mom again?There was no food cooked by his mother, no more gentle instructions from her, no mother reminding him to bring an umbrella on a rainy day, so he was drenched all over, Xiaoman's heart was grabbed by Li Xiwei, and he hugged him vigorously with both hands, caressing him with both hands. On his back, from top to bottom, patted lightly.

Li Xiwei buried his face on Xiaoman's shoulder, tired of crying, opened his mouth, his teeth hit the side of Xiaoman's neck, Xiaoman felt a little pain, but he still endured it, the rain outside became heavier and heavier, Li Xiwei let go of Xiaoman, and touched With tears on his face, he took out the wallet from his pocket, found the previous photo, and turned the back to Xiao Man.

Xiaoman couldn't read all the words on it, so he looked up at Li Xiwei.

Li Xiwei sniffed, his voice changed a little due to crying, "Little dumb, let's elope."

Xiaoman took out the paper and asked, "What is elopement?"

Li Xiwei: "Elopement means going to the ends of the earth with the person you like."

Xiao Man: "Do you like me?"

Li Xiwei said, "I want to elope with you."

Xiaoman: "I like you."

"My mother died. Last Friday, she committed suicide. I didn't see her when I went back that night. There were many people coming and going in and out of the house. Some were wearing white clothes and some were wearing suits. I didn't recognize her. , I don’t know what happened, today she went to the funeral, Nancheng Cemetery, the rain was too heavy, she must be very cold, my dad wants to send me abroad, originally booked a ticket for tomorrow, it rained heavily these two days, the flight was cancelled, But he said that when the weather cleared, he still wanted to send me away." Li Xiwei calmly stated what happened to him in the past few days, "Xiao Man, come with me, wherever you want, wherever you want."

Xiaoman didn’t have much stuff, they didn’t bring anything, it might be because of the rain, there was no one in the small hotel, and Wang Mingxia wasn’t behind the counter, so they took an umbrella, didn’t bring anything, walked out the door, and it was raining heavily on the street.

The wind was very strong, and it should be very cold on the body, but Xiaoman couldn't feel it. He was holding Li Xiwei's arm, with the black umbrella leaning to his side above his head, and the sound of raindrops falling on the puddles of water in his ears.

Everything after that happened too suddenly, they were crossing the road, followed by a few pedestrians holding umbrellas, the sound of the rain disappeared in Xiao Man's ears, replaced by a short and piercing car horn, piercing the rain curtain, To the sky, the umbrella above his head rolled down on the ground full of puddles, and finally he was crushed under the black wheels. There was a force, and it was Li Xiwei who pushed him. Xiaoman stepped back a few steps, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times in the rain.

In front of him was a black car with a dent in the front of the car and hit the electric pole next to it. Li Xiwei fell on the zebra crossing in front of him. The rain on the ground slowly turned a thick red color and was quickly diluted by the heavy rain.

Xiaoman felt that the temperature on his body had been completely wiped out by the rain, and there was obviously no pain. His eyes were reddened and then blackened, and his ears kept buzzing. It seemed that his body was not his own. He put his hands on the ground and walked to Li Xiwei with difficulty. side, running his hands through the icy ground, lifting him out of the rain and letting him lean against himself.

Xiaoman let out several desperate whimpers from his throat, looked up and looked around, hoping that someone could come to help him, help them.

"I hit someone, I hit someone..." The driver got out of the car and his legs limp on the ground.

"Hurry up, call 120."

"The two look like a child, not very old."

"I just saw that the car ran a red light. It was originally aimed at a shorter boy, but another tall boy pushed him and blocked him..."

White bed curtains, white doors, doctors and nurses in white coats coming and going, the noisy and chaotic voices continued to reach Xiaoman's ears.

"The patient lost a lot of blood, his blood type is a rare Rh-negative blood, and now urgently needs blood transfusion."

"Has the family members been contacted? If this continues, the child's life will be in danger."

"contacting."

Listening to the doctor's words, Xiao Man ran over to grab his white coat and pulled it hard. The doctor turned around and said, "Is this the child who just arrived together? Is there no adult? Get the child aside first."

Xiaoman held on to the doctor's white coat tightly, and rolled up the sleeves, revealing a white and thin arm, which was still wet, and he stretched his arm towards the doctor's eyes.

The doctor understood what he meant, "Do you want a blood transfusion?"

Xiaoman nodded vigorously, and the doctor continued: "Not just anyone can get a blood transfusion, but they must have the same blood type. Besides, you are still a child."

Xiaoman can't control that much, he only knows that if Li Xiwei doesn't get another blood transfusion, his life will be in danger, he may never see him again, he just wants Li Xiwei to live, his face was blurred by rain and tears, he pulled the doctor's hand White coat, never let go.

"Director, the patient is in an emergency situation. Would you like to have the child's blood type tested first?"

The doctor took another look at Xiaoman and said, "Take him for a test. If it's the same, don't smoke too much."

Xiaoman followed the nurse to the window where the blood was drawn, and the result came out quickly. The nurse took the blood bag and sat down in front of him again. He knew that he could give Li Xiwei a blood transfusion. After the blood was drawn, he walked to Li Xiwei's bed In the end, his eyes gradually blurred, and he was helped to lie down on the hospital bed next to Li Xiwei. The noisy voice in his ears weakened, and he couldn't hear what others said clearly.

Not long after, the nurse stuffed a note into his hand and said a few words to him. He couldn't hear the nurse's words clearly, so he raised his hand and glanced at the note. There were many layers of words overlapping each other. He couldn't see clearly, but he still grabbed the note and put it in his pocket.

The white curtain beside him was pulled aside, Xiao Man glanced sideways, Li Xiwei's eyes were closed tightly, an oxygen mask was on his nose, a blood bag was on top of his head, there were a few more people beside the hospital bed, and the doctor beside him seemed to say What, after that the nurse pushed Li Xiwei's bed out, Xiao Man wanted to get up from the bed, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only watch Li Xiwei completely disappear from his sight.

After the rain stopped, Xiaoman returned to the small hotel. The note in his pocket had been soaked by the rain, and only the word Ting and the number 38 were left. Within a few days, Wang Mingxia's small hotel was closed due to illegal operation. It's a little strange, what is an illegal business, is it because Wang Mingxia let Li Xiwei live in the store?Later, Wang Mingxia's family left Nancheng. Xiaoman met Zheng Lan at the train station. At that time, he was squatting beside the blind old man listening to the tune-changed erhu. Finally, he followed Zheng Lan to the Sunshine Welfare Institute.

Xiaoman learned to knit sweaters with an older sister in the orphanage. At the end of July, he used the money he had saved for a month to buy a few rolls of good wool yarn. The white one had just knitted his first sweater. , summer is also over.

The author says:

The second volume is finished, and I will have a day off tomorrow. In the third volume, Xiao Li will come back to chase people. After thinking about it, in order not to update in a hurry, I still want to restore the time of five updates a week. Li said thank you little fairies for your continuous support, okay~~~