After leaving the gate of the "One Life Three Worlds" nightclub, Orange's crooked footprints can't walk in a straight line, the sky is gloomy and a bit suffocating, and the black and white zebra crossing in the distance leads to the distant horizon in the thick fog.
Walking lightly and heavily along the sidewalk of the highway, a gust of wind blew through the ears, tiny particles wet the few strands of black hair on the forehead, Orange tore the clothes in desperation, and the hopeless eyes made people worry.
On the road, Juzi neither trusts the pedestrians nor the taxi driver who takes a taxi. The car stops and goes past her and misses her. At this moment, she is like a wounded kitten. If there is a little more deceit, maybe there will be no such girl in this world, and there will be no such cute girl named Gu Juzi. Tomorrow the sun will have to scatter in the wilderness.
At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, with bursts of cold sweat on his forehead, Orange couldn't hold on and fell in front of the house, whispering grandma, grandma in his heart.
"Boom boom."
"Boom boom."
"Crack!" There was a sound of opening the door, and the ancient mother walked out cautiously.
The ancient mother was so horrified that she couldn't believe her eyes. Her beloved granddaughter was covered in bruises, and only a little bit of consciousness was left in a daze. Worrying throughout the night that such a scene would appear in reality for a while, the ancient mother would sit down holding her granddaughter tightly from time to time, her old hands trembling and not daring to hug her too tightly, "Orange" "Orange""This What's the matter, Orange" as he spoke, the corners of the maroon bulged eyes were filled with tears along with the wrinkles.
"oranges"
"oranges"
Orange turned her head slightly, feeling that she had successfully completed a arduous task and sent herself home, with a pure smile, "Grandma" "Grandma I'm home."
Juzi's silly smile frightened Gu Mu even more. The sad Juzi didn't know how to answer grandma's question, and her sad sobs choked her broken crying several times.
The orange was brought up by grandma, if she told this fact to the grandma who is over 50 years old now, how could she accept it?
"Babe" "What's the matter?" "What's the matter?" Gu Mu's trembling fingers touched the tear stains under Juzi's eyelashes, "That's where the injury was made. Who hurt you, Juzi."
Orange has been lying in grandma's arms crying, she can't imagine what just happened, she began to tremble.
Mother Gu was worried that something might happen to her, and hurriedly fetched sanitary napkins to clean Orange's wound, but the cotton ball that had just been soaked in alcohol was locked even tighter in an instant.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At night, God tore through the densely squeezed dark clouds, and the violent thunderstorm hit the glass with a bang bang sound. The dazzling lightning and earth-shattering thunder seem to have threatened the violent storm to destroy the city. The strong wind held the rain like countless whips and whipped it fiercely on the glass windows, and rainwater got into the cracks of the windows.
The lightning flashed on and off, and a thunderstorm exploded outside the window, almost knocking out the sluggish orange.
It rained for a long time without stopping, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and from time to time it poured down a shocking torrential downpour.
The rain was also pouring down hard, crackling the windows.
The rain kept falling, and the deafening thunder was still roaring.
The ancient mother hugged the orange tightly until the rain gradually subsided, and then brought the orange to the orange's bedroom. After pressing down the orange, she hurried back to the balcony to close the windows. A heavy haze overwhelmed the city buildings, and the quiet sky , as if not reconciled to last night's failure, and single-handedly made a comeback
Mother Gu closed the window, took some medicine, and hurried back to her granddaughter, raising her pillow. He quickly took out the quilt from the closet and unfolded it on Juzi's body, his old face was covered with tension. After finishing her work, the ancient mother stayed quietly by Juzi's side, shedding hot and bitter tears from time to time, and her white eyebrows gathered into a ball.
Spreading out his hands, he leaned down cautiously to test the body temperature on Juzi's forehead, his anxious heart hurt his body, and with an "ah", the old man held his chest and took a deep breath. The maroon solitary light is getting darker and darker
After a few seconds, the ancient mother pressed the sunken bed and supported her leg with the other hand, and slowly occupied it. Reducing the fever of the granddaughter is the most important thing, and my old bones in the seventies have lived enough, so I can't let the oranges have an accident. Although Juzi has parents, but because of the haze of divorce, they don't go home all year round. Now she is Juzi's only grandmother, and the old man is responsible for the blood of the Gu family. (remember this siteURL: www.hlnovel.com