Xiao Xiao smiled.

"I didn't bring an umbrella."

"It's been raining these days, why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out?"

...

The child turns his head.

He looked up at the big brother.

“…I’ll go home soon.”

...

"I didn't expect it to rain, right?"

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows raised slightly.

“It’s cloudy from morning today.”

“The rain is intermittent.”

"Stop."

"It's stopped."

"You are lucky."

...

The child looked elsewhere with some guilt.

It was indeed because he was lazy for a while and did not hold an umbrella.

I thought I would go back soon.

It doesn't matter if the light rain is too.

Unexpectedly...

It's raining.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

...

He was in a hurry and panic.

I accidentally discovered this alley.

He looked happy and ran into the alley.

...

There is nothing in this alley.

Except for a trash can.

...

Without thinking too much, he immediately ran to the trash can and curled up, avoiding the falling raindrops as much as possible.

...

"Why didn't you find someone to send you home this time?"

Xiao Xiao thought of the boldness of the child last time.

...

The child pursed his lips.

No sound.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Let's go."

"I'll take you home."

...

The child's eyes are wide open.

A trace of light flashed through my eyes.

"Thank you, brother."

...

"You're welcome."

Xiao Xiao bent the corners of his mouth.

"Who made us so destined?"

Meet again in a short time.

Same weather.

The same dilemma.

For children.

They are all trapped by the rain.

Such coincidences make people sigh.

...

Xiao Xiao took the child out of the alley.

There was a lot of light in front of me.

...

"Big brother, let's go here."

The child is very consciously taking on the role of leading the way.

.....

The child walks very slowly.

It's not like the jumping of many other kids.

...

"careful."

Xiao Xiao grabbed the child's back collar.

...

The child suddenly came back to his senses.

I saw the telephone pole that was close to me.

My heart suddenly jumped.

Bad, a little bit worse.

If the elder brother hadn't grabbed him, he would have hit the telephone pole.

...

The child took a step back.

He turned his head to look at his elder brother.

"Thank you, brother."

...

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows raised slightly.

"What are you thinking?"

"So attentive..."

...

The child pursed his lips.

What is he thinking...

The child's already pale face became a little paler.

He was thinking...

...
To be continued...