One big and one small are practicing love

Zuo Kunmin knew that she was Wang Luoxia, but he couldn't see her face clearly. In the boundless darkness, she could be seen holding a teenage girl, walking slowly towards Zuo Kunmin. The little girl's face could not be seen clearly.

"Xiaoxia, is that you?"

She didn't speak, but still walked slowly.

"You came to see me, why didn't you talk to me?"

After Zuo Kunmin said this, she led the little girl to Zuo Kunmin. She put the little girl's hand into Zuo Kunmin's, and her small hand suddenly grasped Zuo Kunmin's big hand. He could clearly feel the coldness of her small hand and the protruding joints.

She handed the little girl over and turned to leave.

"Xiaoxia, don't go!" Zuo Kunmin shouted urgently, stretching out his other hand to grab her, but he couldn't reach her. I wanted to lift my feet again, but couldn't move, and cried loudly: "I'm sorry! Xiaoxia. Don't go, don't go! I miss you..."

She had taken a few steps, stood still after hearing the words, and slowly turned back.

Her face suddenly became clear, it was Wang Luoxia's good-looking appearance when she was young. She smiled and said: "You guys are doing well." After saying that, the person disappeared into the dark color.

The moment Wang Luoxia disappeared, Zuo Kunmin suddenly had a consciousness awakening. He knew that he was dreaming again, but he could not wake up. I can only stay in this dream and see what else it shows.

Zuo Kunmin lowered his head and looked at the little girl next to him. Her delicate and delicate facial features resembled those of Liu Xiaochen when she was a child.

"Why did you come?" Zuo Kunmin asked.

"I'm here to protect you." She replied.

"You are so young, how can you protect us?"

"I have no father, no mother, and no one to rely on. God used deprivation to give me strength and the ability to love. God has allowed me to have no blood relationship with you, so that we will not give each other the love and devotion we have. , taking sacrifices as a matter of course, knowing that they are worthy of gratitude and cherishment.”

After she said this, she suddenly transformed into what she is now, a graceful girl. The surrounding environment also changed, and the vague dark color turned into the appearance of a home, the small house in Shenyang.

She suddenly walked away, and Zuo Kunmin asked urgently: "Where are you going?"

"I'll cook for you." She said and walked to the kitchen.

Zuo Kunmin hurriedly followed, but when he reached the door, he couldn't get in and could only watch from a distance. When she was about to take a closer look, she saw a lot of food already placed on the cabinet countertop. She looked at Zuo Kunmin and said, "My mission is completed and I'm leaving."

"Don't leave." Zuo Kunmin shouted urgently, but he still couldn't catch her or move. He watched her disappear and the food was gone.

Really sad, Zuo Kunmin woke up crying.

He kept his eyes open and stared at the dark ceiling, thinking about the dream just now. Unspeakable sadness surged in my heart, and I cried silently.

What does this dream portend? Xiaoxia disappeared, will Xiaoxiao disappear too? What happened at home? Thinking about it, Zuo Kunmin sat up in fear.

He hurriedly turned on the bedside table lamp, squinted to endure the sting and blur in his eyes, and grabbed the cell phone from the cabinet, wanting to call Liu Xiaochen.

As soon as I opened the interface, an unread message reminder suddenly popped up. Zuo Kunmin was about to cross over when he vaguely saw the word '小小'. He was not sure, so he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. When he saw clearly that it was indeed '小小', he immediately clicked on it and saw a A picture full of text.

Zuo Kunmin clicked on the picture, enlarged it, and looked at each word carefully.

In the quiet night, both the outside world and the inside are quiet, and the words are particularly touching.

...most of them are unwilling to go home: some say that although they have parents, they only want to sell us, and they are still sold by them; some say that their parents are dead, or were sold by uncles and brothers; some say that they have no parents. There are people who can vote for you; there are also people who say they are reluctant to part with you. Only four or five people are allowed to go. …

Just after reading the words on the picture, Liu Xiaochen sent another message.

Teacher Zuo, thank you and Teacher Wang very much. I was supposed to be the fate of these maids, without parents, no refuge, darkness, and no future. It was you and Teacher Wang who changed my destiny, allowing me to have enough food and clothing, go to school, become sensible, and broaden my horizons. Teacher Zuo, now, I miss you so much. How are you over there? When can you come back?

After reading it, I felt my face was full of tears again. Zuo Kunmin never believed in such "mysterious" things as "dreams" and "telepathy". At this moment, he believed it.

Zuo Kunmin thought.

Maybe emotion is a real and strong cosmic energy. Missing, grateful, sad, guilty, deep love... are all emitted by the human cosmic body. Similar to the relationship between sunlight and the sun.

This kind of cosmic energy is intangible, soundless and tasteless, so people can't really grasp it. In addition, most people have slow perception, so they don't believe it.

But as long as you have truly felt this energy and traveled through time and space to come to you, you will know that the power of emotion is real and extremely powerful.

Thinking of this, Zuo Kunmin hurriedly replied to Liu Xiaochen's message. No longer worry about identity, face, right or wrong, good or bad, speak frankly what is in your heart.

Dreams, thoughts, belief in telepathy, lamenting their wonderful fate, gratitude, comfort...

It wasn't until he sent the last message that Zuo Kunmin regained some sense.

Look at the time. It's four o'clock in the morning in Germany. Counting the time difference, it's ten o'clock in the morning in Beijing. Calculating the date, I thought about Liu Xiaochen's class schedule. She was in class.

She couldn't call her, her phone was on silent during class, and she might not have seen his message yet. It doesn’t matter if you see it later, the important thing is to say it.

Zuo Kunmin now truly understands that positive and beautiful emotions should be expressed directly, and those who see them can truly feel joy and nourishment.