In the apocalypse, Jiao Jiao struggled every day - chapter 142

Su Ruan walked carefully two steps, and a flower suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.

This magic attracted the attention of the little boy.

Su Ruan saw his dull eyes glow, “For you.”

The little boy looked at the girl in front of him.

She must be a fairy who came to save him from heaven.

The little boy reached out carefully.

He saw the dirt on his palm and shrank subconsciously.

Then he rubbed them hard on the clothes, and then took the white flower.

The sweet smell was exactly the same as the girl.

With a “bang” sound, there came a sudden sound, accompanied by the yell of the man, like the starting line of the gunshot of the 100-meter race.

The little boy was shocked and immediately grabbed Su Ruan to run into the house.

After running up to the second floor in one breath, the little boy pushed open the door of the room, stuffed Su Ruan into the huge closet, then moved out the table and chairs skillfully to block the door, and then hid in the closet himself.

The hurried footsteps came outside the door and kicked the door.

The table and chairs rubbed against the ground, like a devil’s whisper.

Every time the kick scratched the heart, tearing the nerves to the extreme.

“Oh shit!”

The voice outside calmed down, and the man seemed to be weak.

Finally, half an hour later, the outside was completely calm.

In the closet, the little boy’s breath gradually calmed down.

He clutched the little white flower in his hand, and tried to identify the girl’s direction in the dark.

“Is he a bad person?” The girl’s sweet and soft voice sounded in his ears, just like the sweetest whisper in the world, invaded his internal organs and eroded his limbs with its sweetness.

“He is my uncle,” the young boy’s voice was very low, as if he had screamed for too long. 

However, she still could hear his youthful sweet voice.

“Oh,” Su Ruan touched his finger.

“You, who are you?” The little boy’s heart was beating like it was about to jump out of his chest.

He was a little scared and a little shy.

He was afraid that she would hear his heartbeat.

“I am Su Ruan,” the girl’s sweet voice sounded, breaking through the darkness and grabbing his heart.

Su Ruan, Su Ruan, Su Ruan…

“I, I will remember…”

The voice of the little boy sounded like he was trying to control something.

Su Ruan patted his clever little head, “I know.”

Wasn’t this little pitiful guy frightened and just wanted a hug?

The little girl stretched out her thin arms, leaned forward slightly, and hugged the little boy close to the closet wall in her arms.

The sweet floral fragrance spread, repelling the disgusting and rotten smell of summer.

This fragrance was stronger than before.

The little boy smelled such a sweet fragrance for the first time.

Like flowers, but not like any flower.

This was a unique smell in the world.

How good it would be if the taste could belong to him alone.

…

The summer was long and the dark wood was twirling.

The little boy closed his eyes in Su Ruan’s arms, slender, thin and pitiful.

This was the most peaceful sleep the little boy had in recent years.

But when the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shot from the place with the big hole, the little boy woke up in shock.

He opened those beautiful peach eyes as if covered with water.

He clutched Su Ruan’s collar tightly in his hands and raised his head to see the person lying beside him. His breathing stagnated for three seconds, and then slowly he exhaled.

It was as if he was afraid that breathing louder would scare away the little fairy in front of him.

The little boy reached out and gently pushed open the corner of the wardrobe.

The light expanded instantly, and he saw the girl’s face clearly.

White flower, beautiful and incredible.

He had never seen such a beautiful person.

Su Ruan opened her eyes in confusion, and faced the small boy in front of her.

Behind her head was the thin arm of the teenager. The teenager stiffened and knelt there. He hadn’t moved for long.

Su Ruan sat up in a daze. Her long black hair drooped, and slid gently over the teenager’s clothes, bringing a sweet fragrance.

The little boy shrank nervously.

Su Ruan’s head tilted ignorantly, glanced at the half-closed wardrobe, and then looked out.

Finally, she reached out and pinched the little boy’s face.

“Ah!” The little boy was in pain.

“Does it hurt?” Su Ruan was distressed for a while.

The little boy shook his head gently.

Su Ruan tilted her head softly and grabbed it again.

The little boy resisted the pain and flinched.

“Does it hurt?” Su Ruan asked again.

The little boy continued to shake his head.

Su Ruan wanted to pinch again but her wrist was held by the young boy, “I’ll get medicine for you.”

Su Ruan looked down, saw her hand with tooth marks, and suddenly yelled, “Oooo”

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