In fact, he is just flesh and blood.
How vicious and cruel those bullets should have been, how many injuries he should have suffered, and how much pain he had suffered would have turned into his calm and deep appearance.
Li Xiaoxiao was in a trance and tried to remember what he looked like when he was young.
Then he suddenly found that he was not always mature, but also a teenager.
But he had to grow up quickly at the cost of his life and blood.
Now, he is in a high position at such a young age. I don't know how many times more blood, tears and sweat he has to pay than ordinary people.
Xiaoxiao is standing with a little red eyes.
Si Mo City obviously realized that she was not in the right mood. She wrung her eyebrows and raised her chin: "what are you crying for?"
Li Xiaoxiao's voice was a little soft and waxy, and with red eyes, he said, "I didn't cry."
Words fall, do not wait for Si Mo City to speak again.
She then plunges into Si Mo Cheng's arms, regardless of the big rabbit, firmly hugs Si Mo Cheng's waist, looks up at him with a small face, and says with great seriousness: "you don't have to work so hard in the future, I will love you well."
Si Mo City tiny Zheng, hear this words originally want to tease her.
The visual line fell on her eyes, but suddenly there was silence.
Her eyes are clear and clean, which will be filled with water, full of his shadow, there are heartache and serious, like the most brilliant glass beads, people can't bear to destroy.
At that moment, he suddenly felt as if there was a warm current flowing through his heart.
He opened his mouth and whispered, "good."
Get his response, Li Xiaoxiao this just put a small face on his chest, urn voice Weng airway: "I want to grow up quickly."
He couldn't help but hook the corner of his lips and gently stroked her hair.
Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes.
She wanted to grow up quickly and make him feel reliable.
He guards the territory and the people, and she just wants to protect him.
Two people are silent for a moment, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes can't help but be attracted by the strawberry whirlwind ice cream in the hands of a couple of lovers. Leaning on the arms of Simo City, they look at it eagerly, and then say in a stuffy voice: "Simo city I want to eat that. "
Li Xiaoxiao stretched out his finger and pointed to it. Si Mo City turned his head and looked.
After seeing the strawberry ice cream in the other party's hand, he bowed his head and kissed Li Xiaoxiao's forehead: "I'll go and buy it."
"Good."
Simo turned to the counter and said in a deep voice, "a strawberry ice cream."
After paying, he stood aside and waited.
At this time, a six or seven year old boy also ran over, tiptoed with a 50 yuan piece of grandfather Mao in his hand, and said to the salesman, "sister, I want a strawberry ice cream."
The shop assistant said, "I'm sorry, little brother. There's only one strawberry ice cream left. This gentleman just bought it."
The little boy looked up at Simo City, who looked down at the child in front of him, without making a sound.
"Brother, can you give me strawberry ice cream?" The boy asked.
The salesman also turned his head and looked at Somerset. His heart beat faster.
She has never seen such a man, mature and steady but deep and beautiful, gentle and cold fusion, to achieve a strange balance, but it is hard to ignore.
Under the two people's expectant eyes, Si Mo Cheng slowly said: "I'm sorry."
The boy was a little hurt and looked at him pitifully.
The salesman was stunned and a little disappointed with him.