But the boy looked sick and looked very sad.

Like a treasure, she handed him the rice in the bowl. "You eat some. It's important to keep your life."

As if recalling the scene of last night, his chubby little hand pushed the bowl far away.

"I don't eat!"

Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed to see him like this.

How can she not be happy with an extra bowl of rice? She used to eat a large amount of food when she was growing up. As soon as possible, the little boy's share was not left.

Children are like this, when they don't want to speak hard, but their belly is like thunder. The boy lifted up from the corner and walked unsteadily towards Zhang Xiaohua.

"But And rice? "

Zhang Xiaohua, who is still working hard, suddenly raises his head and looks at him with an embarrassed look.

The bowl was exposed to the air, and the boy saw the empty bowl.

When he raised his head, he found that a little girl was very coquettish.

"Why don't you keep one for me?"

"It's what you don't eat. It's shameful to waste food. I love food." She spoke with indignation, as if what she had just said was a truth worthy of praise.

It seems that he is also a little boy born in a family. No matter how angry he is, he doesn't say anything else. Hungry for too long, no physical strength, so gorgeous fainted.

When he was ill, Zhang Xiaohua regarded him as a lifesaver. Even though the little boy did nothing for himself, she still took care of him like her husband.

If he had a fever, she would take the water to wet his clothes and put it on his forehead to cool him.

She would rather be hungry than give her bowl of rice to the little boy opposite.

He saw how hard Zhang Xiaohua looked after himself when he was feverish and confused. He raised his hand and wrote a word from the ground.

"Orange."

At that time, Zhang Xiaohua was still young. She knew the word written by young master and said carelessly.

"I know. It's orange. It's orange."

She talks with a smile and looks like a little sun. "Then I'll call you orange."

Orange? Hearing her say, he was helpless. His small face looked weak and pale, and said slowly, "don't worry. I will protect you when I get better. We can get out of here. But you have to be brave and cooperate with me. "

Zhang Xiaohua nodded forcefully, "I don't want to be a sacrifice, I think it will hurt a lot."

The two children, only seven or eight years old, said the most righteous and sincere vows to each other.

I thought that such a day would last for a long time, but I didn't know that the next day a team of people came to fight outside the remote courtyard, and the orange was calm.

"Orange, are the people from outside good or bad?"

"Don't worry. It's here to save us."

When he said this, his eyes were bright. Zhang Xiaohua looked at him. He was confused. Children should be afraid to hide in remote places, right?

Outside came the sound of footsteps. The orange suddenly became serious. He pushed Zhang Xiaohua to the corner of the wall and covered her with withered weeds.

After covering, he got up. Zhang Xiaohua was afraid and grabbed him, "orange, it's too dangerous outside. Why don't you come in?"

"Because I want to protect you..."

The little body turned around like this, he actually took out a small and exquisite one from his back pocket, and stood upright at the door like this.

"Those little bunnies are in there. Kill them all."

Along with these people push the door and enter, want to find a small flower, they two, but the foot just stepped into the threshold, was standing at the door of the orange sneak attack success.

The knife went into his throat as fast as it could, and the blood spattered out and a life died under the child's knife.

That should be the first time Zhang Xiaohua saw the scene of killing. The blood surged out. It looked cruel and terrible. She was too scared to move among the weeds.

In sharp contrast to her is orange. Not only calm, but also that young face seems to be waiting for something.

It is strange that a child should show such a fierce look.

He tried his best to fight, because he was a child, no one knew that he was so powerful, because he was underestimated and died by the knife of orange.

However, some people in black are very good at martial arts. Such a backhand will cut him down.

Zhang Xiaohua watched the blood of the orange seep out from the neckline and then wet into a piece.

Like a paper man, he lay on the ground with blood all over his body. He and Zhang Xiaohua looked at each other in such a way that the withered weeds were separated from each other.For the first time, I experienced the fear of death. That weak life was still talking and laughing in her ear the night before, so I said I should protect her, but today I feel like I am going to die. Originally, she has always been disliked, but today is such an ending.

She did not dare to cry. Zhang Xiaohua could only stretch out her hand and cover her mouth, but did not dare to make a sound.

But the tears of the size of a soybean, so wet her clothes.

And this is also the scene of forbearance was fallen in the blood waves of orange saw, he should be very painful, but looking at Zhang Xiaohua even so silly smile.

It was the first time I saw him smile like a child. His lips opened, Zhang Xiaohua could not hear the voice, but he understood that he was saying, "don't cry.".

She wanted to rush out to save him, but she didn't have any ability. This life, is orange with its own life in exchange.

Orange small body seems to be smaller, this fight, as if all his strength.

I only know that it was bloody that day, with corpses all over the ground, and the remaining people in black pointed at oranges with their swords.

"Where is that little girl? Can you see where she has gone?"

"I've been running away for a long time. I'm here to cover her. You bad guys will be rewarded one day."

Those people are very angry, "you son of a bitch, you are good at it!"

Then, no matter how much they questioned, orange was silent, and the people immediately took him away.

However, Zhang Xiaohua still did not dare to move. His life was changed by the life of orange. I don't know if there are other people in this room, but only the bodies of children and assassins in black.

Full of bloody breath, she was afraid not to be able to hope that there was a person to accompany her, while praying like this and worrying about the safety of oranges.

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