Chapter 154

The black haired man went to the door.

He was like a ghost, passing through the running children to the door.

No one can see him.

But when his toes were about to cross the threshold, he seemed to bump into something and didn't cross it -

he stopped.

When I look back, the look on my face is strange.

The original indifferent eye light changed into a pure and soft green water:

"originally You are here. "

His voice was light, and it slid like the wind through the mottled walls, the dark roof, and finally fell back into the middle of the yard.

A tree, a stone mound.

The corner is covered with moss. It has just rained and the ground is wet and slippery.

Yellow skin, black eyes.

And black hair.

Everything seemed so strange and messy.

The man's eyes glanced over the children running around like fleas and landed on the stone mound.

Beside the shadow of the stone mound, squatting a very small child, three or four years old.

Pigtail, short clothes, showing thin arms and legs.

She was too thin and too small. She was like a lamb born only one month.

Gaia walked by unconsciously.

He squatted down with her.

The dark light of the sky passed through the shadow of the tree and fell on the little girl.

Different from those dirty children, her face is clean, her skin is not very white, but her eyes are big and black, and a pigtail of sheep's horn is curled up in disorder. She holds a cloth doll in her hand, and looks at the ants under the tree root with dark black eyes.

Don't talk. It's not like the fleas.

"Bed wetter!"

"Bed wetter!"

"Bed wetter!"

A group of children passed under the tree.

The little girl didn't look back.

A little boy ran out of the line and tugged at her pigtail.

The little girl was pulled down and sat down on the ground. She seemed to get used to it. She patted her buttocks and sat up, with the other hand carefully protecting her doll.

"Oh! Bedwetting has fallen down

"Bedwetting falls, falls!..."

The children clapped their hands.

The fat boy touched his nose with pride.

The little girl just looked up at the boy with her black and white eyes. She did not speak, but turned her back and continued to look at the ants.

The boy reached out again.

"Hula --"

the little girl was pushed into the mud pit, and the water in the mud pit splashed up, and the doll in her arms was also stained.

She looked at the doll.

The doll's little skirt was splashed with mud.

The boy stepped on it with one foot and yelled:

"step on you, the informer! Trample on you, the informer! I want you to complain to the dean's mother, let you complain to the dean's mother... "

The little girl's black eyes were staring at the cloth doll that was trampled on, and suddenly rushed like a calf.

The boy was knocked down.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm accusing you of beating people up! It's a case of assault! President's mother, Dean's mother The informer has been seminified

The children scattered in a crowd.

"What are you doing? What for? Those who fight are not allowed to eat tonight

A middle-aged woman with yellow skin and black eyes rushed out.

The next moment, Gaia appeared in a dark room.

It's still a small room with no lights on and the wooden door is closed. The little girl was squatting against the wall with her doll in her arms. His eyes were wide open, afraid and alert.

Outside the door came a voice:

"Xiaoyu, this is your third fight..."

The little girl held the doll tightly in her arms and did not speak.

"They all said

"He stepped on my doll."

From outside came a light sigh: "although this is when I found you Forget it. You'll have a night of reflection here. "

The room was occupied by darkness.

Gaia sat next to the little girl against the wall. She leaned against the wall, trembling with fear, but said nothing.

He suddenly raised his hand and stopped when his hand was about to fall on her fluffy black head:

"belia..."

His hand fell down:

"Liu Yu."

The voice was soft and firm, "so That's how you are. "