Fragmented

Back at school, her world suddenly became clean.Everyone just took a look from a distance to see what kind of person this rampant man was, and then walked away with mocking clicks.Looking at the injuries on her body, Ye Yu shook her head. She felt that she had been lucky recently, and fell over when she got home.The cold wind made the wound a little painful, but it was nothing compared to the gust of wind in front of him.

Ye Yu's thoughts went back to the past again. For her, the happy memories are like sand, while the saddest memories are as heavy as a stone, never leaking, even the smallest things are enlarged.

"Goodbye." The little girl waved to her partner.

"Goodbye."

"Go!" A tall boy pushed the little girl to the ground. Her partner had already gone away. The little girl stubbornly held back her tears and got up to pat the dust on her body, wiping the few tears that flowed out.

"Hahahaha!" The boy laughed loudly and heartily, and suddenly they ran away shouting, "Mad Wu is here!"

The little girl tried to escape, but was grabbed by the arm. Seeing that the arm was about to be crushed, the little girl beat the man's arm fiercely.But the lunatic just took her arm and kept shaking her back and forth, uttering incomprehensible words, the little girl was so frightened that she could only hold on to the muddy hand tightly, making harsh noises from her mouth. Screams and loud cries.In the noisy surroundings, only the laughter of a few adults passing by can be heard, and in the monotonous one, only the appearance of people laughing and frowning dodges can be seen.

"Roar!" A deep roar broke the noise, and one day the golden-brown haired dog rushed towards the little girl at a fast speed, and the lunatic Wu ran away in fright, even losing one of his shoes. The dog continued to chase in that direction, and a woman behind ran to the little girl. The little girl sat on the ground crying and opened her arms. The woman picked her up and ignored the food in her hand.Sui Suinian, who was watching the play, said a few words and left. The dog returned to the owner's side and stood respectfully beside the owner.

It's a pity that three years later, the knight was beaten to death in the field next to his house because of biting, and finally sold to a butcher.The little girl didn't want to look at its pleading eyes, and didn't want to listen to the miserable cry like her own cry, she hid upstairs and cried secretly, the adult who beat the dog laughed at her, it was just a dog Forget it, my mother could only pat her on the back helplessly.

The former knight protected the poor little girl, but who should protect the poor knight?

The author has something to say:

In different chapters, some sentences that I have seen will be quoted, because I don’t remember the source, so I didn’t mark them.

This story is purely fictitious, and all opinions are purely random. It belongs to the character of the characters in the article and has no other intentions.