Devil’s Warmth

Teacher Zhao finally managed to coax Chen Hu and turned to look at her. Beiya looked at her and the fat man with **** eyes.

Teacher Xiao Zhao crouched down to check Bei Yao's calf, and she became a lot of red, even a little broken. The little girl doesn't cry or make trouble, she is quiet and sensible. Obviously when this month came to kindergarten, the youngest girl still loved to cry.

Seeing that Bei Yao was not crying, Teacher Xiao Zhao was relieved. She didn't expect the two children to make it clear what was happening, as long as they didn't make trouble next.

As soon as Xiao Zhao left, Chen Hu cried red eyes and stared at Beiyao. Then the fat man snorted and left.

The children were origami in the afternoon, and Pei Chuan stood at the door and never came. Teacher Xiao Zhao pushed him in a wheelchair, and he pressed his lips tightly to clasp the door. Teacher Xiao Zhao was afraid to hurt his finger and had to give up.

Bei Yao knows what he is looking at, and his parents have not come to pick him up.

She faintly remembered that in the elementary school, Uncle Pei and Aunt Jiang Wenjuan were divorced, and Pei Chuan and Dad. However, she didn't pay attention to him at that time, and she forgot about the grades of elementary school.

Beiyao stayed all afternoon.

She is not a real child, so naturally it is impossible to be interested in these games like a real child. And she was having a fever, and the high heat made her confused and chaotic.

If you really want to grow up against the memory and soul of an adult, it is actually very uncomfortable.

After school, parents are picking up their children one after another.

Chen Hu's father still came first, the fat man proudly got up from the small bench, and passed Beiyao a side glance. However, he even hated Pei Chuan. When he went out, he said loudly to Pei Chuan: "Your dad won't come to pick you up!"

Pei Chuan raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at Chen Hu quietly. Pale fingers clenched the wheelchair silently.

The fat man ran away.

Bei Yao is furious!

bad boy!

Bei Yao's mother Zhao Lanzhi garment factory was a little late to work, so usually Fang Minjun came to pick it up. In the end, only Bei Yao, Pei Chuan, and Xiao Zhao were in the classroom.

Teacher Xiao Zhao cleans up the confetti left by the children. Bei Yao looks at Pei Chuan's back, and walks with her short legs.

The setting sun settled down a courtyard, and her chubby took a paper plane in her hand and placed it lightly on his lap.

Pei Chuan's wheelchair is not high, but she sits higher than a four-year-old female doll.

Pei Chuan looked at her.

She smiled, Xing'er eyes bent, and said in a soft little milky voice: "Here, my name is Bei Yao. Our home is very close, shall we go home together?"

Pei Chuan was so cold that she suddenly threw the plane.

Go away, don't you.

She understood the message in his eyes.

However, Xiao Peichuan forgot that it was a paper plane. The breeze drove the paper plane and flew all the way. In front of a plum tree in the garden.

Bei Yao glanced at the paper plane and turned to look at him again.

The next moment she stepped to pick it up with short legs, and she ran back, cherishing the paper plane on his lap, the light in her eyes did not go out.

Pei Chuan was so angry that although he didn't know why, he gritted his teeth and threw again.

The little girl continued to pick him up, and every time she picked it up, she was very afraid of taking ashes, put it on his leg, and raised her head and smiled at him.

Waiting for the sixth time, she carefully placed it on his lap.

He ripped it blankly.

Beiyao's yellowish hair was soft and tied with two small crickets.

Pei Chuan felt that she would cry, like Chen Hu, crying terribly, and then sue the teacher. All the children in the kindergarten did not like him. He had no words before he broke his legs and had no friends. The children felt that he had a lonely personality.

Bei Yao knew that all the injured were like a hedgehog, but their hearts were still soft.

She asked him in a naive tone of a four-year-old child: "If you don't play, then let's go home? My mother didn't come to pick me up. Shall we go home ourselves?

He didn't speak, but when Bai Yao reached out to touch his wheelchair, he suddenly raised his hand and hit her on the back.

He didn't show any mercy, and he crackled. Her soft hands suddenly turned red.

Bei Yao retracted his hands subconsciously.

She looked down at her little hand, and Pei Chuan was looking at the hand he had beaten.

The little girl's fleshy hands were white and soft, and there were a few nests on the back of the hands. Beiyao was afraid of pain when she was a child, and her injection shook her body. Pei Chuan was born with a broken palm, and beat mercilessly with unexpected pain.

Bei Yao sighed in her heart.

He really does not get along well.

She wanted to say something more. Zhao Zhilan's figure had already appeared on the path outside the kindergarten.

Bei Yao twisted her eyebrows slightly. Zhao Zhilan came over and picked up Bei Yao, and greeted Xiao Zhao again. When passing by Pei Chuan, she also relented: "Pei Chuan, Aunt Zhao will take you home."

Pei Chuan lowered her head and fastened her fingers with her fingers.

Teacher Xiao Zhao smiled awkwardly: "Mother Bei Yao, you go first."

Zhao Zhilan had to hold Bei Yao away.

She hugged her soft daughter and sighed softly, "Well, what evil did those two couples make, and the child's character became like this ..."

When they went away, Xiao Zhao smiled and touched Pei Chuan's head.

Pei Chuan remained motionless. Teacher Xiao Zhao followed his gaze and found that he was looking at the mother and daughter at the end of the path.

Zhao Zhilan folded a small yellow wild flower and pinned it to the little girl's hair. The doll in her arms had big eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Innocently happy and cute.

Pei Chuan's eyes fell on Bei Yao.

He stretched out his hand for a long time, leaving a piece of paper airplane debris hidden in the palm of his hand, and he quietly released it.

The paper flew away in the wind.

He knew she was lying to him, and her mother would come to pick her up.

After dinner, Beiyao opened the bedroom window, and while Zhao Zhilan washes the dishes, she stepped on the stool and looked over.

The lights on the fourth floor opposite were on.

That's Pei Chuan's house. There are people in his house, so he should be taken home. She was relieved.

They live in a community where Bei Yao's family lives on the third floor and Pei's family lives on the fourth floor. Bei Yao and her parents split up early and had their own bedroom. Looking over from her home, you can see Pei Chuan's home.

She had a fever again in the middle of the night, and Zhao Zhilan slept beside her, touching her daughter's body.

I didn't know what nonsense Beiya was talking about, soaked in tears and wet the pillow. Zhao Zhilan was awake when she fell asleep, and quickly took alcohol to cool her.

Bei Yao opened her eyes at dawn, and her forehead was hot. What made her even more afraid was that her memory began to blur.

It's like being able to see the world through a piece of clear glass, but gradually, that piece of glass is covered with a little bit, making people unclear.

She was puzzled to remember that she died at the age of 22.

Dead very dog ​​blood.

But now, those unforgettable memories are also covered with a thick fog, it seems that the body of the four-year-old female doll is repelling these memories.

As soon as Zhao Zhilan went out, Beiyao got out of bed and turned out to write the Tian grid and pencil.

"Bei Yao, married to Huo Xu in 2010, only to know that he has someone he really likes after marriage. And Bai Yao is his shield against his family to protect his true love. Huo Xu is a descendant of soldiers and businessmen. He is rich and powerful Huo Xu never touched her. When she knew what she was like and was about to leave, Huo Xu didn't allow it. "

Bei Yao wrote such a paragraph from the perspective of an onlooker, and after writing her cold sweat, she knew she had to continue.

"2012. Bei Yao found a way to meet the person Huo Xu really liked for the first time, but blinked, Huo Xu drove her back and slapped her for the first time. Ms. Zhao Zhilan and Mr. Bei Licai It was almost broken, and in middle age, she was rushing around for her affairs. In the end, Mr. Bei had an accident and became a vegetable. "

Beiyao tears down as she recalls.

Beiyao continued to write firmly: "Ms. Zhao Zhilan finally asked for a man and he rescued Beiyao. The man was called Pei Chuan, a very bad man in the eyes of the whole world. The procedures he wrote were all about destroying social stability Yes. He was taciturn and protected Beiyao for two years. On the day of her death, Pei Chuan told her, 'She is the heart he dare not love in his life.' "

"In 2014, Beiyao was so dead-headed that he still became the woman's shield."

As Zhao Zhilan's footsteps approached, Beiyao had no time to continue. In the end, he could only scribble and tell himself: "Be good to Pei Chuan."

The last word "Chuan" ended, and she quickly put her workbook into the drawer. Zhao Zhilan pushed open the door and said with a stare, "What's up with everything?"

Beiyao wiped her tears, and obediently lay back on the bed.

She doesn't know which day the memory will end up. It is counterintuitive for a person to live with the memories of the last life. It is a gift to be able to do it again.

"Mom, you can sing a song for me."

Zhao Zhilan smiled and cursed, "I want to listen to songs without being obedient!"

After distressing her daughter, she thought about singing with a clear voice:

"Gently wake up the sleeping mind

Open your eyes slowly

Look at the busy world

Is it still turning lonely

Spring breeze

Blow the heart of the boy ... "

This is an album released in 1985. Bei Yao has not heard such familiar and strange songs for many years.

She faintly remembered that the song was called "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

In Zhao Zhilan's singing, she fell asleep again.

Before going to bed, Bei Yao was thinking, did Pei Chuan go to kindergarten today?

He refused to go to kindergarten because of yesterday, and stopped talking. What about today?

The sun is shining brightly today, the kindergarten children are watching the white butterfly falling on the grass.

Several children around Fang Minjun wanted to catch the beautiful butterfly.

Chen Huxi whispered over, "Fang Minjun, are you coming to hide from cats?"

Fang Minjun turned his head.

It was a face called "Little Jade Girl" in 1996, because some of Hong Kong Star's face was a prototype. This makes Fang Minjun's mother Zhao Xiu extremely proud.

Fang Minjun is not as chubby as a child of his age, with less flesh on his face, but rather a little delicate and beautiful.

She said, "OK, but I'm not a cat."

Chen Hu agreed.

Then he pointed a little boy to be a cat, and the child grumbled and had to agree.

With a cheer, the children hid.

They had fun, and Pei Chuan looked coldly in the corner.

In the tender laughter, he looked at the empty seat in front of the little girl.

He came to school, but she did not come.