Obviously it was someone she didn't know, but after that person showed a moment of loneliness, the little girl felt that her heart was also being grabbed.

Qi Mu Kusuo's relationship with Baili Xi is probably the kind of longing and yearning mood.In her girlhood, this indifferent boy lit up the whole winter, the light and heat he radiated was like the sun, warm and dazzling.Such a position is entrenched in the depths of memory, even if more than ten years of time are lost, the kindness and love will not diminish in the slightest.

Looking at the gloomy face of the person in front of him, Xiao Baozi swallowed the name he wanted to ask, and then stretched out his chubby hand to gently pat the pink hair on the side of the boy's face, showing a bit of familiarity.

Saiki glanced at the other hand she was holding with Natsume Takashi, feeling helpless and subtly uncomfortable.This strange displeasure occurred so that even he himself didn't realize the reason, and the super power user pursed his lips and fell silent.

Seeing this, Akashi and Natsume unconsciously looked at each other for a moment, and after touching each other's pupils, they subconsciously moved their eyes away, a ray of embarrassment spread in the field.

"This guy... when will he recover?"

He didn't wonder about the child's identity, but instead asked about words like [recovery] and [time], it was obvious that he already knew everything.

"Let's talk while walking, we are too conspicuous standing here." Akashi Seijuro said calmly, once the interlocutor was not someone he cared about, his attitude immediately became distant and polite.

Dazed as Natsume now also sees the clues, the two standing in front of him clearly have some personal grievances, not so much familiarity as it is because of someone's unavoidable relationship.The brown-haired boy looked around cautiously, and he couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the little girl. The uneasiness in his heart gradually magnified, turning into a sore feeling in his chest, like an overturned water bowl flooding his heart.

His face was silent, and he heard his own voice spread out from his throat with invisible ripples: "...OK."

The three of them may have the same feeling, the difference is only more or less.

A row of ginkgo trees stand on both sides of the road in midsummer, bordering the lake with a green edge, perhaps because it is placed in a wide and bright scenery, even when night falls, it presents a vibrant picture.The moss growing on the old maple tree at the end of the narrow alleyway is still green, and the small camellia at the foot of the trunk is blooming red flowers.

Xiaotuanzi squatted in front of the camellia, resting his cheeks in a daze. The dark blue night sky was still shining with white light, and he could smell the fragrance of the trees in the evening.She didn't care what the other three people were discussing, but just stared blankly at the brown and black tree roots, her jet-black hair hanging down to half cover her face, her small figure was made even thinner by the night.

The dazed expression was mixed with confusion that didn't match his age, and the moonlight shone brightly on the top of his black hair, forming a silver halo.Afterwards, the short, fleshy hand quietly became slender from the fingertips, and the shallow light spots extended upwards from the back of the hand, like fireflies dragging bright and bright streamers.

The little girl stood up and looked sideways at the sparks that seemed to be burning. They passed by her upper body and hair, and then brushed her toes.The dumpling-like body was stretched quietly, and even the clothes became bigger together, the fleshy face was thinner, the black hair hung on the shoulders, and the faint fluorescent stars danced around.

The trail of light was also imprinted in the minds of other people for a long time. The faint light spots gathered above the girl's head, and finally exploded violently, falling down like bursting fireworks and disappearing.

At this time, Baili Xi already had the embryonic form of the future, with a clear and shallow expression hovering between innocence and youth, and the corners of the raised eyes were a little more innocent.She slowly lowered her head to look at the back of her hand, her unfocused pupils were absent-minded, like a finely carved doll.

"what."

Unconsciously sending out such an exclamation, the little girl raised her head again and muttered to herself: "So it's like this..."

"Baili?"

"Ah."

"do you still remember me?"

Natsume Takashi smiled shyly and elegantly, he bent over with his hands on his knees, and there was an unknown expectation hidden in his clear light-colored eyes.Miss Baili raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her light-colored lips twitched: "I know, Natsume."

Then, she turned to the other two people, her soft voice pierced the young man's ears through the layers of night: "The two people over there are not very clear."

Akashi Saiki: ...

"So it's a supernatural event... The memory is a bit confused, fourth grade? Fifth grade?" The girl scratched her hair and murmured a few words, and finally gave up thinking, sniffing her nose and showing a bright smile: "Anyway, my name is Bai Li Xi, how about you?"

"...Akashi Seijuro."

"Saiki Kusuo."

The two completely forgotten teenagers here felt inexplicably wronged. Although they didn't like each other, at this moment they had the illusion of standing in the same team alliance.

I don't know the little things in everyone's hearts, at least Natsume Takashi is still in a good mood.He touched the girl's hairy head, and then asked the doubt that had been suffocating in his heart: "How did you get the injury on Baili's back?"

The gentle young man insisted on dragging this matter until now. He was afraid of touching any soft spot or sore spot, and stabbing the bleeding wound again, so he was extra cautious.

The dried up scars were entrenched on the white back, and compared to the red scars when he was four or five years old, they had now turned dark brown, like a centipede.The girl who was questioned was stunned for a moment, and took some time to think about the so-called injury. After a while, she tilted her head and guessed: "It seems that when the kindergarten lived at the uncle's house, they said I stole things, and then beat them."

There was no discomfort at all, the girl looked at him very calmly, her translucent black eyes were clean without any shadow, as if it was a very normal thing.

After she finished talking about this matter, she turned her attention to other places, grabbed the corner of Akashi's clothes and raised her head to talk to him: "You said your name is Akashi Seijuro?"

"um, yes."

"Hey... unexpectedly familiar, maybe we have met somewhere before."

Akashi smiled helplessly, with a doting and indulgent attitude: "Maybe we met a long time ago." His expression was soft, and the dim light shone in his eyes, as if the red gemstones at the bottom of a clear stream were shining, pouring out warm kindness.

Baili Xi was only ten years old at the time, and he felt embarrassed at the first time when faced with such overflowing emotions, and then turned his head away in embarrassment to cool his cheeks with the back of his hands, and quietly stained the roots of his ears with a blush.

How should I put it, this kind of change is seen in the bottom of my eyes, which makes the young man happy but also slightly melancholy.It's a pity that the 19-year-old girl he likes has never had any reaction to him, such as blushing, and the frustration suddenly lingers in his heart.

"So we still come according to the original plan." Qi Mu Kusuo abruptly interrupted the random thinking of several people. He frowned and stared at the child, pretending to be fierce and said in a deep voice: "Don't just believe it casually." Stranger, what if it is a bad person?"

The ten-year-old girl was stiff all over. She rubbed her arms slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Sister Qi Mu, don't scare her. Besides, we are nothing..." Natsume was at a loss for a moment, and hurriedly said.

The original intention of the pink-haired boy was just to remind her to be vigilant. After all, this guy has been stupid since he was a child, and letting him go will cause irreversible consequences.

"Did you hear that, no matter how familiar you are, let alone put your boring kindness on strangers, and trust people on the side of the road casually, it's really stupid."

Seeing that the little girl continued to remain silent, Qi Mu, who has always been gentle and doting on the grown-up girl, turned cold, and repeated in a stiff voice: "It is said that children are troublesome, easily disobeying the elders, always messing around on their own, and Likes to lie, you are also such a guy."

——Yeah, it really is what you deserve.

——I clearly agreed to take me home, even if I was hated, whipped and scolded, I could bear it, as long as there were people willing to come, I could wait as long as I wanted.

——Parents all over the world will love their children selflessly. Such love is great and natural.

——Don't be afraid, the uncle will help you pay for the skirt, why are you so thin, my child, you must not have eaten well, take off your clothes, and help you do a physical examination.

……

The ten-year-old child's hand holding the red-haired boy tightened suddenly, and his immature forehead leaned against his waist, and his wide-open black eyes suddenly shed tears.

Full of sadness that is about to overflow, like a desperately struggling butterfly flapping its wings in the air but living towards death, the fate of not being able to fly and the heavy burden behind it all turned into a shrill and hoarse accusation——

"Everything you adults say is a lie!"

With desperate cries, he broke into the atrium and hit the heart.

If it is said that a girl will not cry easily when she grows up, the long time can smooth a person and scab the wound.Then it must be unbearably painful to unravel it at this moment.

Whether it is the promise of a home, the wish to give love, or the kindness to the world, it is all deceitful.

He promised to come to rescue but failed to do so, the love he said was just talk, the so-called physical examination was nothing more than taking off his clothes and being manipulated by others, in the end he got nothing and had nothing.

It's like a beautiful and cruel fairy tale.

The beginning is so warm, but the ending is so hasty.

The teenagers didn't expect the child to cry suddenly, and immediately surrounded her in a panic, especially Seijuro Akashi, who was caught by the corner of his clothes, knelt down and wiped her face with his hands unexpectedly.

The little girl tightly hugged Akashi's left arm, pressed her face against his clothes, her black hair was messed up.After a while, the hem of the boy's clothes was soaked with tears, until Saiki Kusuo couldn't see, he gently opened her hand, moved her face to him, and ignored Akashi Seijuro's glaring eyes.

"I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly."

"Sorry, can you forgive me?"

"Can you tell me why you cry?"

The little Baili girl shook her head vigorously, then pushed Qi Mu's outstretched hand away, and wiped the water on her face with her arm.There are still red marks on the wet black eyes, and the tip of the nose is also red.

"I'm fine." The soft voice that was still crying sounded pitiful, the girl sniffed and raised her eyes and saw Natsume Takashi's face inadvertently, his eyes were at a loss, helpless like a child.

At that time, the 20-year-old boy was standing under the street lamp in a daze, his lips parted slightly, but he didn't say anything.An emotion slowly overflowed in my heart, together with the scene that appeared in front of my eyes at the moment when the girl cried out just now, they all turned into thorny vines and wrapped around the heart.Perhaps it was due to the influence of his spiritual power that the girl had a wonderful connection with him, and even shared memories, so the scenes that flashed in her mind were all her past.

He had experienced such strong emotions several times before, but today they were the clearest and saddest.

The child still had tears in the corners of his eyes, but he went to comfort him, "I'm sorry, Natsume, don't cry."

She picked up all the candies and snacks in her backpack, and stuffed them into the boy's arms: "I'll give you all these, don't be sad, I'm fine."

[I don’t know what’s wrong with you, but don’t be sad because of me]

In order to prove her words, the little girl wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand to wipe off the water stain just now, then grinned and repeated to the other two: "I'm fine."

[So, don't hate me]

Natsume silently lowered his head to look at the transparent snack plastic wrapping paper, tightening his fingers, and then, under the gaze of others, he hugged the girl in front of him suddenly, and the candy scattered and fell to the ground.

His arms trembled slightly, his heart was sore, and there was an indescribable bitterness pervading the air.

Onlookers always want people to cherish what they have. They say that some people don't have parents longing for family affection, and some people's parents died young and separated from Yin and Yang.In his view, one party believes that feelings hope for love, and the other party at least once got to have memory.

So what is the difference between having parents and not having parents?

——Even if I am like this...can I be loved by others?

At this moment, Natsume Takashi saw himself.

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