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"...I had a big fight with my mother one time..."

Half of the little girl's face was buried in her knees.

This caused her already weak voice to become a bit muffled.

…

Xiao Xiao said nothing.

Perhaps because of the white flowers surrounding it, this small space on the top of the wall feels somewhat isolated from the outside world.

It is suitable for children to tell their stories and feelings.

…

"...Mom always talks about what other people are doing..."

"Say I didn't work hard enough..."

"It is said that I always pay lip service and do not take practical actions...there is no way to become a powerful person..."

"I am angry."

Thinking of her mother's words, the little girl felt uncomfortable again.

…

"I'm super..."

The little girl drawled a long note.

It wasn't until she was out of breath that the little girl continued, "...it bothers mom to tell her what other people are doing..."

"Say I'm not as good as others."

"……irritating……"

Even if her eyes are red, even if she is about to cry...

She didn't want to cry.

She felt that if she cried in such a situation, she would lose.

Very embarrassing.

But soon she discovered that what made her even more sad was...

Obviously, her mother found out that she was so angry...so sad...

Still continuing to say those words.

I was even confused by her reaction.

…

Sad, angry, embarrassed and all kinds of complex emotions filled her brain.

She felt dizzy.

The brain feels swollen uncomfortably.

Her face was very red and hot, and her voice was choked with sobs.

In order to cover up her choking, she screamed louder and louder.

She began to speak indiscriminately.

Then I got an increasingly severe reprimand from my mother.

…

"...Dad pulled mom back to the room."

"Let me go back to my room and rest."

"Said I have to go to school the next day."

"...Mom is still telling dad about my fault..."

"Mom's voice was very loud, I could vaguely hear it through the door."

Moreover, the blur made her even more irritated.

She couldn't stop crying in the room.

What my mother just said kept replaying in my mind...

She couldn't rest.

"...I left home secretly..."

…

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kid is really...

Always "leaving without saying goodbye".

From the few times he met her...

From what this child tells...

…

Xiao Xiao did not ask.

He also did not express his views on the child's behavior.

The child is talking.

He didn't want to interrupt the child.

Children at this time don’t need other people’s opinions.

She is telling her story.

Venting one's emotions.

…

The little girl felt like she was smiling.

She's not sure...

"...It was already very late by then..."

"There are no stars."

"The moonlight is also very pale."

"It's pitch black outside..."

Especially there are only a few street lights in the community.

Large sections of the road don't even have street lights.

Almost every building's windows are dark.

…

The little girl ran out full of anger.

She didn't realize what she had done until she stopped panting.

She actually left home secretly...

Still at night...

…

Darkness dulls some senses, such as vision.

Darkness also amplifies some senses, such as hearing.

The little girl was stiff all over.

There was darkness before my eyes.

The sound of my own rapid breathing could be heard in my ears.

very loud.

It was so clear that she wanted to cover her ears.

It’s so clear…

She was a little scared...

She was afraid of her own breathing.

The little girl held her breath consciously.
Chapter completed!