The vinegar vat was overturned, and he was spoiled by the sickly boss and turned into a small waste

"Hey!"

Su Qingyan looked at his fleeing figure, feeling more and more suspicious in her heart.

Why does he run every time he sees her?Is she that scary?

She lowered her head, saw the crushed rose on the ground, and picked it up.

Is this his?

Those who are still in the auditorium are either the judges or teachers, or her classmates and fans. He is holding a flower in his hand. Could it be... her little fan?

Then why is he running?

"Yanyan, what are you looking at?"

"That little freak? What's so good about him, come and take a photo!"

"Little freak?"

Su Qingyan frowned, and the students beside her nodded and said, "Yes, don't you know?"

"Recently, the rumors are very fierce. It is said that he killed his parents when he was born. He is still a little dumb. He wears a mask and sunglasses all day to hide his ugliness. His face is full of hideous and terrible scars. Once the mask was ripped off. , Scary to death!"

Scary?

Su Qingyan remembered the last time he was bullied by a group of boys, and he kept silent, his eyes could not help but flash with compassion.

He lost his parents since he was a child, he can't speak, and he can't resist being bullied. Isn't he too pitiful?

"Why does he have scars on his face?"

"I heard that it was burned in a fire, but I don't know if it's true or not."

burnt?

Su Qingyan was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that half a year ago, the little boy she and her uncle rescued in an unfinished building in the suburbs had burns on the left side of his face, it couldn't be...it was him, right? !

"Which side of his face is burned?"

"Who knows? Don't talk about him, let's take a photo together!"

As dusk fell, the gloomy sky began to rain continuously. Su Qingyan was standing at the school gate when the little genius phone watch on her wrist suddenly rang.

The housekeeper uncle called and said that the car had a breakdown on the road and would not be able to pick her up until later, and asked her to wait obediently in the class.

She wandered back and forth in the corridor bored, thinking that her second brother was going to attend a closed mathematics training class during this time, so he could no longer accompany her to and from school. Could the little boy she saw at noon be the same as when she and her uncle were on the fire scene? rescued by...

Thinking about it, she inadvertently raised her head, and saw at the end of the corridor... that little boy? !

He was sitting alone on the steps, looking at the misty raindrops outside, not knowing what he was thinking, his pair of trousers in school uniform were wet by the rain, and his back looked like a pitiful bird that was caught in the rain. Like a puppy abandoned by someone.

She ran over excitedly 'da da da', and the sound of her footsteps seemed to startle him.

He turned around, was startled for a moment when he saw her, and then stood up.

Seeing that he wanted to run away like before, Su Qingyan quickly shouted, "Don't run away!"

After the words fell, his figure froze.

Su Qingyan was a little surprised.

The book said that a congenitally dumb person is also congenitally deaf. Since he was born dumb, how could he understand her and react so quickly?

Could it be... are those all rumors?

He's not a little dumb, but he just doesn't want to talk?

"You, don't run away, I won't go over!"

"I'm just bored and I want to talk to someone! We won't be bored if we chat, okay?"

"Are you waiting for your family too? They're late too?"

He turned his back to her, lowered his head, and remained silent, Su Qingyan didn't mind.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk, or..."

She suddenly remembered that he was her fan, so she suggested, "Shall I sing you a song?"

Without waiting for his response, she sang the first self-created song in her life that was rejected by the judges and teachers and no one had ever heard it.

"...On that familiar path, I chased balloons, chased light, and chased you~"

While singing, Su Qingyan rolled her big amber eyes slyly, and moved towards him quietly.

Lu Tingchen was completely immersed in her clear and sweet singing voice like the sound of nature, and he didn't notice that the voice was getting closer and closer.

"Catch you!"

She came to him at some point, and grabbed his hand. Lu Tingchen was startled, and subconsciously wanted to break away from her.

"Ah~"

Su Qingyan made a gesture and was about to fall, but he quickly supported him, but he didn't expect to fall into her trap.

The girl squatted on the ground, holding his wrist tightly with her two small hands, and refused to let go of anything, her soft tone seemed to be coquettish, which made people's hearts melt, "Don't run away, okay?" OK?"

"I won't pull your mask and sunglasses like everyone else, and I won't hurt you!"

She swore to promise, as if she had forgotten her little liar style just now.

Lu Tingchen's footsteps stopped, and his hands did not move as if they were afraid of hurting her.

Su Qingyan saw that his attitude loosened so quickly, and stood up happily, "Is the song I just sang good?"

He nodded without hesitation.

Su Qingyan's pigtails almost stood up proudly.

Sure enough, he was her fan!

"Is that because I sang well in the auditorium today, or is it better now?"

His dark pupils under the sunglasses moved, as if he was thinking seriously, unable to make a decision.

Su Qingyan stretched out her two little hands, "The left hand is Chongerfei, and the right hand is chasing. Don't say that both sounds good, you must choose one!"

Lu Tingchen looked at it for a while, and finally his eyes stayed on his right hand. Seeing the situation, Su Qingyan was very happy, "Is it chasing? Is it really chasing?"

He nodded.

The two songs are beautiful, and they are both the best singing voices. If I had to choose one, it would be Chase.

Because, this song was written by her.

"Yeah(＾－＾)v~"

When Su Qingyan heard this, she jumped up happily, her eyes glowed with radiant light, like a round of radiant little sun, circling around him non-stop, and the light shone into the dark and deep ten thousand zhang cold pool, making the The dead heart trembled slightly.

"It's the first time someone likes a song I wrote, you are really my bosom friend!"

"I'll write it later, and I'll sing it to you, okay?"

Lu Tingchen's expression froze slightly, is that okay?

In the future, can he still listen to her talking and singing like today?

Doesn't she mind that he's a freak with a horrible scar on his face...

"correct!"

Su Qingyan suddenly remembered what happened when he fell in the auditorium today, and took his hand, and sure enough, he saw wounds on several knuckles that were stabbed by rose thorns, the thorns had been pulled out, but the wounds were still red Red.

"Your hand is injured, let me bandage it for you!"

She took out a few band-aids with butterfly flower prints from her small pocket, and when she tore off the protective layer, she lowered her head and gently blew on his wound as if remembering something, "Blowing on the face, the pain is flying away~"

The little girl cupped his fingers carefully with both hands, as if she was treating some precious treasure, her pink lips blew lightly, the warm and warm air flowed along her fingertips to her limbs, and finally flowed into her heart, Let the heart that gradually recovered its temperature beat and tremble.

How could his little angel be so good, so good...