Fragmented

I finally got through the tormenting week, and when I finally got home, my mother made a gesture of silencing me.

When I opened the door, there was only a small bulge on the bed. I approached with light steps, climbed onto the bed, and lay down next to her. Everything was exactly the same as a few years ago. It was the first time we met, but the year we first met My memory is still as clear as yesterday, and from that moment on I had a very important friend.

"coming".I walked and jumped happily, leaving deep and shallow footprints in the yard, and finally ran to the gate, opened the latch, and brought a cool breeze. The bright-eyed girl stood tremblingly in the snow above her knees.Mom handed me the bag behind her, freed up one hand, gently picked her up, and walked into the house.

"Mom, who is she?" I couldn't help poking her pale face.

"She is the daughter of the aunt who moved in next door to you. They came to the house that day. You were not there, so of course you didn't know. I saw her squatting at the door of her house, as if her mother hadn't come back and couldn't get in. I brought her home." Mom patted my hand away, and carefully wiped her wet hair regardless of the snow on her body.I suddenly realized that I was not jealous at all because my mother was so kind to her. On the contrary, my attention was all on her.

"Mom, you can wipe it yourself." I handed over the towel and reached out to grab the towel in her hand, okay!Towels are available.

"Then you be lighter," my mother took the towel, looked at me in surprise and said.

"Oh." I took her hand, "Mom, I took her to my room, and my room is warmer."

"Remember to be careful, Xiao Tong's health is not very good." Mom's last sentence, I answered her with the sound of closing the door.

"What's your name? I just heard my mother call you Xiaotong." I wiped her hair as gently as possible.

"..."

"How old are you, you should be younger than me."

"..."

"Hey, why don't you talk?" I put the towel on her head and bent over to look at her. Tears in her eyes had already begun to roll along the eye sockets.

"Hey, don't cry," comforting me like this, I also started to cry anxiously, the tear glands gushed out of disobedience, I wiped away the tears hastily, walked over to hug her, and patted her gently back.Why do I do this, because I remember every time I cry, my mother comforts me like this, secondly, I don't want her to see me cry, it would be embarrassing, I am a love who sees others cry crying ghost.There was a sound of even breathing in my ears, I let go of her, and she fell onto the bed, I immediately supported her and put her down gently.Gradually, a tinge of red appeared on her face.

"Mom, what's her name?" I sat on the small bench and helped my mother pick the leaves.

"Ye Zitong, Mu Xinzi, didn't she tell you?"

"No, she's asleep now." After I said this, I felt my mother give me a contemptuous look.

"Then did you cover her with the quilt?"

"Ah! No."

In the next few days, Ye Zitong and I gradually became acquainted. I called her Xue, just like the snow in this winter.Every time she will quietly watch me play, I know she is not in good health, and my mother also reminds me not to hurt her, but every time she sees me smiling, she will also smile happily.Snow, she is the only snow I can keep, but she also seems to melt.

"Huh?" Ye Zitong opened her eyes, a hand was resting on her shoulder, and she unceremoniously stretched out her hand to pinch the face of the owner of the hand.

"Get up, I'm not waiting for you to come back to sleep with me?" No matter how hard you pinched that face, there wasn't much flesh.

"Sleep with you?" Chi Muju was lying motionless at first, just looked at Ye Zitong with a smile, and suddenly leaned into her ear, adjusted his voice and said word by word, did you mean it? Very light.

"What are you talking about!" Ye Zitong's face turned slightly red.

"I didn't say anything. It's your own thinking." She sat up with her body upright, "Why are you waiting so patiently for me to come back?"

"Juyu, help me with my tutoring." Ye Zitong looked at Chi Muju seriously, his eyes were round and shining brightly.

"Why so suddenly, I remember it shouldn't be very difficult for you to be admitted to high school."

"But I want to go to your high school."

"It's not difficult, but after all, you're not in good health and can't go to class often, and the high school I went to was pretty average, and besides it seemed that the admission scores were a little higher than average, it was actually not very good (really not very good! ), there is no need to come to my school to study.”

"But, but..." Ye Zitong held back for a long time, and was silent except that his head gradually drooped.Chi Muju thought that her words had hurt her, and hurriedly comforted her: "But I'm not unwilling, I will definitely help you, and I believe that as long as you work hard, it will be possible... So... ..." Chi Muju looked at Ye Zitong who had kept his head down, and wanted to get down to see her face.At this time, she heard what Ye Zitong was saying, but the voice was too soft to hear clearly, "What did you say?" Ye Zitong suddenly raised his head, blushing all over the place, "But you are there."

"Ah?" Chi Muju was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled again. She hugged Ye Zitong, "So you must work hard, work hard for the school I am in, but you shouldn't be too tired."

"kindness……"