Zhang Sheng can now confirm that there is no one else in the house. Zheng Xiaolu's abnormal behavior is probably because she has been greatly stimulated before. She is an orphan. Judging from her intermittent words, it seems that the death of her parents is directly related to her. What happened to her...?

Zheng Xiaolu's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife cut. Her childhood memories were already very far away. Many childhood past events were indifferent. Only what happened that day was still deeply engraved in her mind and became a nightmare that she could never get rid of.

That year, she was only five years old. She was the jewel of her parents' eyes since she was a child. On a rainy afternoon, she insisted on asking her father to accompany her to fly kites. Her parents used the rain to persuade her, but she refused to listen. She excitedly told the story of Franklin flying kites in the rain that she had just heard and insisted on going out to play.

My parents, who were very fond of their beloved daughter, had to accompany her out of the house and flew kites in the courtyard. The kites were blown up by the wind, and they were blowing so high. My father was flying the kites, and my mother stood in the drizzle with her hand holding an umbrella and watching, smiling happily.

But at this moment, the kite squirted on the high-voltage line. The wire was exposed at that time. The powerful current quickly led to the ground along the kite line soaked in the rain. Dad fell to the ground, and the laughter stopped forever. The panicked mother threw down the umbrella and ran towards Dad, and she fell there forever.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a living in the yard who was fiddling with the vegetables he had grown in the yard in the rain, and seeing all this, she pounced on her and held her crying and was about to run over, she would now live in another world with her parents.

This incident became an eternal pain in her heart. Since childhood, when she had conflicts with children, they would scold her for being a broom star, and scold her for killing her parents. Children's words were unintentional, but every time they heard it, it seemed like a handful of salt was sprinkled on her scarred heart, which hurts... It hurts so much...

After crying silently for a while, she suddenly jumped up and disappeared again. She thought that the pot was boiling, and she was drying the cold water in. Her self-talk continued to be heard from the room: "There is another pot to eat. Tonight, Brother Zhang Sheng invited me to the party. Brother Zhang was very nice to me, and I could tell that he liked me..."

Zhang Sheng outside the door blushed and his ears were hot.

"He likes me and protects me. He will not say words that please girls. I can really feel his goodness. But I don't know if I should accept him, dad, mom, I... I am really a broom star, can I defeat people's lives?"

Zhang Sheng felt distressed when he heard this. No wonder no matter who she faced, she always had a pleasing expression. What kind of psychological pressure did she bear, always pay attention to not arousing anyone's disgust, and restrained her own joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness. At a young age, her tender shoulders carried such a heavy psychological burden.

Zhang Sheng didn't dare to disturb her. If she knocked on the door now, with her sensitive mentality, she would probably force herself to smile immediately, worried that she would be impatient if she was anxious and would have to go out with him if she had to take a few bites.

"Let her have a stable meal, with her father and mother!"

Zhang Sheng quietly retreated out, retreated to the slow platform on the second floor, took out a cigarette, and started smoking silently.

In the darkness, the bright and dark firelight, accompanied by the occasional firecrackers from outside, silently dispelled the loneliness of the night...

When Zhang Sheng knocked on the door and Zheng Xiaolu appeared in front of him, she was the obedient and sweet girl who smiled sweetly again. Zhang Sheng, who knew that there was great pain and torture in her heart, only felt pity and reluctance. He didn't know what had happened to her, but the stimulation obviously affected her life. Xiao Lu, who was optimistic and cheerful on the surface, was actually sensitive and inferior. She was afraid of making anyone hate her. In front of others, she would always only see joy, but buried her sadness in her heart forever.

Tonight, Xiaolu changed into a down jacket. The light white loose down jacket made her slim figure suddenly gain a lot of weight, but the long legs in her jeans were strong and slender, with extremely perfect lines. Her long legs and hips were not affected by the bloated upper body at all, but it became a little more cute.

Her clothes have never been too bright or new, but they are all very neat and clean. Moreover, her figure and appearance do not require any brand-name clothing. Even if she put on a bed sheet, her beauty and purity will still be revealed.

The Little New Year is not as grand as the Spring Festival, and Christmas has just passed, so the people in the city are not very interested. Despite this, because there is a fireworks party in the city square, it still attracts a lot of people. When the two arrived at the square, there were already crowds of people. There were colorful lights hanging on the low trees on the roadside, and the fireworks area in the center of the square was even more crowded.

This square is very large, but now there are people full of people. Xiaolu's light white figure is so conspicuous in the crowd. Her sweet smile, pretty face, and slim figure often attract the attention of passers-by. Zhang Sheng also looked at the girl beside him from time to time, and his heart was filled with happiness. At this moment, he just wanted time to stop at this moment forever and let his happiness continue like this.

The crowd was crowded, Zhang Sheng suppressed his heartbeat and said to Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, there are too many people here, let's change the place!" As he said that, he grabbed Xiaolu's hand casually.

The little hand struggled slightly, and Zhang Sheng felt nervous. He was really worried that Xiaolu would refuse. He had never forced anything because he thought he was not worthy. If there was no definite news in the west of Qiaoxi, he would not have the courage to hold Xiaolu's hand, but now he has the ability to give his beloved happiness, and he doesn't want to let go.

Zhang Sheng ignored Xiao Lu's sluggish struggle and held his hands tighter. Xiao Lu's little hand was slightly cool, but the palm was warm and the skin was smooth and tender. When he held it in his hand, his heart swayed first. Zhang Sheng showed a slightly nervous smile on his face and said to Xiao Lu: "Xiao Lu, are you tired? There is a hot drink seller in front of him. Let's go and take a look."

Under Zhang Sheng's gaze, Xiaolu lowered her head shyly, gave up her struggle with her fate, and just nodded obediently.

Zhang Sheng was so happy that he took her little hand and walked happily to the hot drink shop, just like a sweet couple. No, they are just a couple, she didn't refuse her own feelings, right?
Chapter completed!