...

“…I had a big fight with my mother once…”

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

This made her already weak voice a little more vague.

...

Xiao Xiao didn't say anything.

Perhaps it is surrounded by white flowers, and the small space on the top of this wall feels a bit isolated from the outside world.

Suitable for children to tell their stories and moods.

...

“…Mom always says that others are doing what they do…”

"Say I'm not working hard enough..."

"I always say that I don't take practical actions... I can't become a powerful person..."

"I am angry."

Thinking of what my mother said, the little girl felt uncomfortable again.

...

"I'm super..."

The little girl dragged a long tone.

Until she couldn't breathe, the little girl continued, "...I bothered my mother and said what others were doing..."

"Say I'm not as good as anyone else."

“…It’s so annoying…”

Even though her eyes were red, even if she was about to cry...

She doesn't want to cry.

She felt that she would lose if she cried under such circumstances.

Very embarrassing.

But soon she discovered that what made her sadder even more...

It was obvious that my mother found that she was so angry... so sad...

Still continuing to say those words.

Even puzzled by her reaction.

...

Her brain was filled with sadness, anger, embarrassment, and various complex emotions.

She felt dizzy.

The brain is so swollen.

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

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

She began to speak nonsense.

Then it was exchanged for my mother's increasingly severe scolding.

...

"…Dad pulled mom back to the room."

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

"Say I'll go to school the next day."

“…Mom is still telling dad that mine is not…”

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

Moreover, it made her even more irritable because of the blur.

She couldn't stop crying in the room.

What my mother just said is constantly replaying in her mind...

She had no way to rest.

“…I left home secretly…”

...

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

This kid really...

I have been "farewell without saying goodbye".

From the few times he met her...

From this child's story...

...

Xiao Xiao did not ask.

There is no expression of opinion on the child's behavior.

The child is confiding.

He doesn't want to interrupt the child.

Children at this time do not need other people's opinions.

She is telling her own story.

Releasing one's emotions.

...

The little girl felt like she was smiling.

She is not sure...

“…It was already very late at that time…”

“No stars.”

“The moonlight is also very light.”

“It’s black on the outside…”

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

There is not even a street light on a long section of the road.

The windows of every building are almost black.

...

The little girl ran out with anger.

It was not until she stopped panting that she realized what she had done.

She actually left the house secretly...

It was still in the middle of the night...

...

Darkness dulls some senses, such as vision.

Darkness also amplifies some senses, such as hearing.

The little girl's whole body is stiff.

There was a dimness in front of me.

I heard my rapid breathing sound.

Very loud.

It was clear that even made her want to cover her ears.

Too clear...

She was a little scared...

She was afraid of her own gasp.

The little girl held her breath consciously.
Chapter completed!