Chapter 3137
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Han Xiao's house was in a high-end neighborhood. I didn't know how long I'd been waiting on the steps.
I saw a five-year-old girl practicing riding a bicycle under her father's tutelage on the winding path.
I recalled that when I was learning to ride a bicycle as a child, Dongyu would look at me nervously as he carefully controlled the center of gravity of the bicycle behind me.
At the time, I was only six years old. I stepped on the pedals and gripped the handlebars nervously, looking like I was ready to die.
Dongyu told me not to be nervous and to relax as he pushed the bicycle forward.
When I first started, I wasn't very proficient and often fell. But every time I was about to fall, Dongyu would rush up. His thin body would always be able to steadily support my center of gravity.
Once, when I fell, he cushioned me with his body and I fell into his arms. When I got up, I laughed heartily. When I returned home at night, I found a few abrasions on his back. However, I wasn't ashamed at all. Instead, I laughed at his tender skin.
For some reason, I started to miss the innocence and boredom of my childhood. I kept feeling that after I grew up, everything had changed. The burden on my shoulders had become heavier and heavier.
…
In the evening, Han Xiao returned home from school. She walked to the door with her school bag on her back. When she saw me, her expression changed.
"Xiachun!"
I looked up and stood up awkwardly when I saw her.
"Why are you here?" She was a little surprised. "You didn't go to school today. Your parents came to look for the form teacher, looking anxious! When I passed by the form teacher's office, I heard your mother say that you didn't come home last night either. They've already gone to the police station to call the police! "
"Han Xiao, I want to stay at your house tonight. Is that okay?" I asked carefully.
Han Xiao was even more surprised. "Are you crazy? Why didn't you come home? "
"I …" I bit my lip. When I thought of what it would be like to go back, I couldn't help but cry.
"Han Xiao, other than here, I have nowhere else … to go …"
Han Xiao squatted in front of me and cupped my face. Finally, she noticed something strange.
"Xiachun, where did you go last night?"
"…"
"Tell me, tell me!"
Han Xiao gripped my shoulder tightly and asked anxiously, "Weren't you with Su Qi last night? You didn't go home. Where did you go? "
"Don't ask anymore, okay?"
I said in despair, "Don't ask anymore … I beg you …"
"…"
Han Xiao hid me in her room.
Because I was worried that her parents would find out, I even spoke cautiously.
After dinner, Han Xiao returned to her room and brought me a carton of milk.
"Only this. I'm sorry, Xiachun … "
She put the milk aside, but I had no appetite at all.
I guessed that my expression must have looked terrible, so Han Xiao was probably scared out of her wits. She sat beside me, put her arms around my shoulders, and cried, "Xiachun, don't scare me, okay? It was good to talk. Seeing you like this … makes me sad as well … "
But how could she understand my sadness?
In just one night, my whole world was shattered.
At night, I lay in bed, not daring to close my eyes, because when the world turned dark, the scenes from last night would appear in front of my eyes.
I felt so dirty, but when I was bathing, I had already tried my best to scrub my body. I wanted to wash away these sins, wash away the man's scent and the traces he had left behind …
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