Time is always fleeting and does not know where to stay. The afternoon after school is the busiest time in school, but not everyone likes to leave school and go home. Mo Yu is such a person.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to go together?"

"No, I have something else to do, you go first."

"Okay then, see you next week."

"Ah."

Bai Ling is a very beautiful girl with beautiful eyes and a high bridge of nose, but a pair of heavy frames cover her original beauty.She is a kind girl and one of Mo Yu's few friends.

Seeing Bai Ling walk out of the classroom, Mo Yu smiled bitterly.There is no one else in the classroom of the second class of the second year of high school except her, but she still doesn't want to go home, don't want to go back to...that place...

The sun is gradually setting, and only a sliver of afterglow can be seen in the distant sky. It seems that it will be dark in just a moment.

Mo Yu packed her things and walked out of the classroom. As soon as she got downstairs, she saw the cleaning lady dragging heavy sanitary tools and struggling to climb the stairs. Perhaps because of her age, her hands and feet were not very flexible, and she even looked a little clumsy.Seeing Auntie's already bent back, Mo Yu couldn't bear to run down quickly to help her carry things up.

"Thank you, thank you." The aunt said many thanks, and her hoarse voice made Mo Yu feel very uncomfortable.

"You're welcome." Taking back the bag in Auntie's hand, she walked downstairs lightly.

"Little girl, it's going to rain, you'd better go home quickly, and be careful of catching a cold."

As soon as Mo Yu turned around, she saw the love in her eyes, and for a moment, her heart felt warm, "Yes, I see."

The mildly hot wind was still blowing, Mo Yu stroked her hair disheveled by the wind, and suddenly started to run as if flying.

It's raining.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on her body and wet her white school uniform in a blink of an eye. Her wet bangs stuck to her forehead. Mo Yu felt as if she had returned to her embarrassing childhood.

The day I ran out of the orphanage, it rained like today.

She escaped from the orphanage that day wearing her favorite pink princess dress because her mother, who promised to pick her up, never showed up.

That day, she sat at the gate of the orphanage and waited for a long time, but her mother never showed up. At that moment, she understood... her mother no longer wanted her.

And then...then she ran into the rain just like now.

"Mom..." In a trance, Mo Yu seemed to be caught in a long and painful memory.She didn't know how many times she had crossed the zebra crossing, how many times she had run through the red light, but she suddenly lost her mind because of the sympathy in the man's eyes when she was running towards Dinghai Road.She collided with a pedestrian on the road, then fell heavily to the ground, and did not stand up again.

At this time, Leng Xi, who had been following behind him, threw away the umbrella in his hand and ran forward quickly. He looked at the unconscious woman in his arms with distress, then picked her up and walked towards the villa, forgetting that the umbrella behind him had not yet opened in the future. The umbrella rattled.

Most of the people who settled on Dinghai Road were businessmen with prominent or well-to-do families, and many of them were scientific researchers who had returned from overseas.So it is really difficult for a reckless person like Mo Yu to find another one, but the security uncle is used to such a childish light rain, he picked up the lonely umbrella on the ground with a wry smile and returned to the office.

"Silly boy!" He saw the boy following the girl from a distance. He had been silently protecting the girl for so many years, but she didn't seem to know, and the boy didn't seem to want her to know. "It's good to be young!" He laughed at himself, with a hint of futility in his tone.

But who knows?From the day Mo Yu was picked up, she has been living carefully. To the Leng family, she is just an outsider, so she must play the role of a good family member, right?

"came back."

"Ah."

The man in the living room turned his head to look at them, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper in his hand. He didn't even ask a question about the rain-soaked son and the woman lying in his son's arms.

And Leng Xi seemed to be used to this situation, he called out to the aunt in the kitchen, "Aunt Fang, cook some ginger soup and serve it up." Then he went upstairs.

Putting Mo Yu in her arms on the bed carefully, Leng Xi carefully wiped her hair with a towel, "It's still so worrying."

"How is Xiaoyu?" It was Aunt Fang's voice.

"It's okay, is the ginger soup ready?"

"It's still boiling. I added some red dates in it to suppress the taste. The two of you have been afraid of that smell since you were young."

"Well, by the way, you can help Xiaoyu change her clothes later. Her clothes are all wet by the rain. I'm afraid that her condition will get worse tomorrow."

"Well, I see, you should go too, you are not in good health, don't catch a cold."

"I'll see her again..."

"No! Go and change your clothes quickly. I'll help Xiao Yu change her clothes first. Don't waste your time here."

"Aunt Fang..."

"Go!"

Leng Xi smiled wryly and looked at the closed door behind her, then obediently went back to her room.In this family, only Aunt Fang can talk to him like this.

"These two children... hey!" Aunt Fang in the room sighed heavily, "What's the matter?"

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