The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

Adrian couldn't believe that he really stayed in this crappy place for one night.

He spread out on Alice's bed, looked at the dilapidated but well-kept bed, and rarely complained.

Alice adjusted her clothes carefully, curled up and rested in a corner.

Adrian thought, this girl is too careless, what if he is a bad guy?And what if...he has something bad in mind for her...

He began to worry that the girl in front of him would be so reassuring to strangers in the future, what if he met a bad guy?

"Huh~~ so tired." Alice stretched her waist and rubbed her eyes: "so sleepy~"

She turned her head and asked in surprise, "Am I bothering you? You got up so early?"

Adrian said, "...No, the wound hurts too much to sleep."

In fact, he was lying on the bed, seeing the dirt in the corner of the wall and seeing the worn-out quilt, he felt very itchy all over, and he couldn't force himself to fall asleep in this environment no matter what.

But seeing the black holes under the corners of the girl's eyes, the original harsh words turned around and became tactful.

"Ah! There's no more medicine, don't worry, I'll buy you some wound medicine today..." The girl flipped through her pocket: "This one has to be handed in... this is..."

"No, I'll be home in a while." Adrian said, "...my brother...isn't bad, but I hate him, and deliberately made him bad..."

"That's it...well..." Alice was lost for a while, and said energetically: "But you can come to me for anything in the future, Adrian! Can I call you Ed? Or Aian? "

"Ed, my mother... called me that," Adrian said.

"Ed~" Alice called out with a smile.

"Well..." Adrian turned his head uncomfortably: "You... don't bring strangers home again, if I'm a bad person... then you will be miserable."

"Oh! Because I think a person who can help a friend get ahead, can't have a bad heart!" Alice said.

"...Am I stupid? People don't take me seriously, and they think I'm their friend..." Adrian whispered, "My brother is right, I'm just... stupid."

"No, Ed is kind, not stupid. I think it's good that you are like this. If you have more of you, the world will be a lot better!" Alice comforted: "I don't have any friends... Everyone thinks I'm Dirty, doesn't like to play with me, so it doesn't matter... You see, everyone has his weakness."

"...I don't need you, a little friend, to comfort me." Adrian said awkwardly, "Go and do your work, I will go by myself."

"That's right, I'm going to make breakfast, or my aunt will scold you." Alice rushed out hastily.

Adrian lay back.

Alice rushed back from the outside again: "I fetched water to wash your face, do you want to wash it? Your current appearance...is not very good-looking."

"Hmph, this is art, you don't understand!" Adrian was stubborn, but he still wiped his face with a towel.

Alice helped him change the towel and wiped it several times before Adrian's face was clean.

"Actually, you are quite handsome." Alice sighed.

"...Of course this young master is handsome." Adrian said sullenly.

"I'm off to work, you go after breakfast, wait for me!" Alice hurried out again.

"No..." Adrian didn't stop her, and could only sit on the bed depressed.

In fact, he didn't look forward to breakfast at all. This restaurant is so dilapidated, what delicious food can there be...

Just when Adrian was in a daze, Alice rushed back holding a small bowl and put it in Adrian's hand: "This is breakfast!"

"..." Eddie looked at the rough bread, without any appetite.

"Eat, eat quickly." Alice urged.

"What about you?" Adrian looked at her.

"I... I ate." Alice stuttered, pushing the bowl with embarrassment: "Hurry up and eat."

Adrian looked at the two breads in the bowl and put one in her hand: "I can't finish it, you can eat it."

"Oh! You have such a small appetite." Alice believed it.

This is the worst food Adrian has ever eaten. The bread is thick and rough. Swallowing it feels like cutting his throat. He wrinkled his face and thought he must have been kicked stupid by a horse. How could he eat here? thing?

Alice ate the bread in two or three bites without paying attention, then happily took the bowl and ran out humming an out-of-tune song.

"Hey..." Adrian couldn't call her, and snorted with an uneasy face: "You ran away by yourself, don't blame me for not saying goodbye to you..."

He wants to go back to Nuannuan's home quickly, even if his brother's face is dark...

Adrian had to admit that he lost this bet...

He walked into his brother's shop with a grimace and was sent back.

Anna saw her youngest son go out intact and come back with a bruise and a swollen face, and almost collapsed on the ground, but the maid beside her quickly supported her.

"Ed..." Anna touched his face with tears in her eyes: "Does it hurt? My poor Ed..."

"Mother...it's nothing, just not being careful..." Adrian said vaguely, and yawned exaggeratedly: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed first."

"I'll call someone to help you..." Anna said in a panic.

"No need!" Adrian waved his hand casually: "It just looks serious, I'm fine."

Once back in the room, the 'well' Adrian was sluggish, rubbing his stomach and rolling on the bed plaintively.

The door rang twice.

Adrian immediately bounced: "Come in."

"Ed..." Andy stretched out his head, "Are you okay?"

"I'm going to die." Seeing that it wasn't his mother, Adrian immediately spread it out in large characters.

Andy raised his eyebrows worriedly: "What are you doing here? You were taught a lesson because you painted someone else's wall?"

Adrian turned his head away: "...there is no compensation for breaking someone else's glass."

"Oh, have you spent all your gold coins? I have some here, do you want to..." Andy said.

"No need...I don't want to go out." Adrian turned over and said, "...Anyway, I quarreled with them...huh."

Andy sat on his bed and pushed him: "Don't do this, you still have us."

"Hmph..." Adrian snorted a few times, and said sullenly, "I won't play with them anyway...you tell my brother, I lost this bet...I will go to sea with him city……"

Andy looked at Adrian's depression in embarrassment, and couldn't help saying: "Brother William is just afraid that you will learn to be bad when you are with those bad people... You really don't want to go... Let me tell him."

"No need..." Adrian hugged the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "... Anyway, it's all the same now."

Andy comforted him: "Just make new friends."

For some reason Adrian thought of Alice's smiling face.

Turning over, he stared and asked, "You said I lost all the bets, so it's okay for me to get my money back?"

Andy was speechless: "...Who do you want to help again? Isn't it enough to be cheated once?"

Adrian turned pale with shock: "How do you know?!"

"...You can know this kind of thing once you think about it...Even I can't get over it, do you think your brother won't know?" Andy felt that although he was easy to deceive, at least he was not as stupid as Adrian.

"Who do you know? Lend him money after you have only known him for a day?" Andy sat on the bed with his feet crossed: "Although I am not much older than you, let me talk about my personal thoughts. If you have more pocket money If you don’t, I don’t think it’s a big deal to help others, but if you spend all of it, you can’t ask your family to get it…you can spend as much as you have.”

Adrian didn't speak.

Andy rubbed his hair: "My brother is just worried that you will develop the bad habit of asking for money. If you tell him well, he won't scold you."

Adrian dodged: "Don't touch my head, how old do you think you are..."

Holding the quilt, he whispered: "Our family is not short of this money..."

"Not bad money has nothing to do with whether you have a sense of responsibility... If you spend your own pocket money, my brother will not blame you... You spent all the money and asked your aunt for money... You are not responsible. I don't It’s too understandable to say that if you want to give money to others... shouldn’t you be responsible for it yourself?” Andy said.

Adrian moaned and said, "...that little money..."

"You don't make any money, and it doesn't matter how you spend your own money." Like Brother Williams.

But brother Williams didn't seem to spend much money, he spent all of it... Andy suddenly felt that he really didn't have the right to talk about Adrian.The only good thing is that he never takes the initiative to take money from his brother... right?

"It's fine if you don't give it, you don't have to help my brother teach me..." Adrian looked depressed.

"I'm sorry, I said it unconsciously...Actually, I came here to see if you're okay...Does it still hurt?" Andy said helplessly.

"It hurts...but it's okay...just a skin injury..." Adrian said.

"What happened? Do you mind telling me?" Andy moved closer to him, carefully touching the wound on his face.

"There was a person who broke the glass of the store, and there happened to be a few big men in that store. They pushed me out to pay for the money. If I didn't have enough money, I was beaten." Adrian said lightly.

"They are!" Andy said angrily. "It's so bad!"

"I'm stupid... three gold coins... I spent it all in one day." Adrian said sullenly, "I don't have any money with me now."

"I can only give you one more gold coin, and I will be scolded if I let my brother know that I give you money..." Andy wrinkled his face.

Adrian immediately bounced vigorously: "Really? Well, well, just one!"

"..." Andy.

...Why did he feel that he was cheated?

The author has something to say:

Hmm... Ed's CP is Alice...