Chen Xia

Chapter 200
——The most miserable person you have ever seen.

——How painful can it be?
Class 2, first grade, Jiangcheng Old Town Primary School.

Xiao Ye Mian was sitting on a wooden stool. She looked at the blue sky and the scorching sun, with a depressed face.

What kind of extracurricular book did dad buy? Why did he ask such a profound question?

This is a self-study class, and the students are chattering and sharing the snacks they brought.

Ye Mian was the only one sitting in the corner of the front row, and her deskmate was a boy who never wanted to say a word to her.

Because her character is too boring.

No one wants to play with her.

In other words, after entering elementary school, she had no friends except the people in the compound.

Ye Mian could only hold the extracurricular books and read them over and over again.

To fill this invisible embarrassment.

Naturally, she began to think about the problem in the book again.

The most miserable person she had ever seen.

They are the people who live next to the locust tree in the compound.

He was bruised and bruised every day.

I heard from other children that he is a monster and likes to dig through trash cans and eat them.

He has a bad father and a bad aunt.

After thinking about it, Ye Mian closed the page and clenched her white fingers into fists.

Although she was scared when she saw the boy's wounds.

But she didn't think he was a monster.

Dad said that only by enduring hardship can one become a master.

Ye Mian thought that if this was correct, then he would be better than all the children in the old city in the future.

and so……

He must be a very powerful person?

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The summer of seven years old.

There was a long thunder in the sky, and lightning flashed across half of the sky, like fireworks in hell.

Ye Mian had just returned home from school.

It started to rain heavily.

While the nanny was cooking, Ye Mian stood in the yard playing with water under an umbrella.

A group of nine or ten-year-old brothers ran past the door of her courtyard. Someone said: "Hurry, that monster has been thrown out again. Stay away from there, be careful of his mutation."

Ye Mian was shocked, she knew who it was without even asking.

She glanced down at her chubby palms, frowned, turned around and went home to get a whole box of band-aids, held them tremblingly in her arms and went out in the heavy rain.

Heavy rain poured down, and strong winds shook the big locust trees, blowing the green leaves to the ground.

There was a thin boy lying under the wall, with the rain constantly beating on his body. He seemed to be trying to get up, but he staggered and fell to the ground again.

There were heavy whip marks on his arms and neck.

Ye Mian felt pain just looking at it.

She walked over quickly and squatted in front of him.

While struggling to open the band-aid with my hands,
While whispering softly: "Don't be afraid, I will treat you. My father is a doctor. He said that after applying this, the wound will heal soon."

Jiang Chen didn't try to struggle anymore. The palm that was originally supporting the ground was moved to his head.

The sound was enough for him to recognize who the girl in front of him was.

It is the little Bodhisattva who lives opposite the big locust tree.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Mian wasn't angry either, and concentrated on tending his wounds.

Sticking to each other, she frowned again.

The boy's body was pressed to the ground in the rain, and the blood mixed with the rain was shocking. The wound was too large. She ran out of band-aids and couldn't put it on his wound.

At a young age, the ability to empathize is strong.

Ye Mian couldn't imagine how painful it was. The raindrops were still hitting his skin, making his whole body feel itchy and painful just by looking at it.

She didn't know what to do, so she could only move the umbrella closer to the boy.

"Can you get up? I can't cover you."

Jiang Chen's body was covered in dirty blood, and the blood flowed from his ears to his chin. He still covered his head, crawled to the ground in humiliation, and closed his eyes without saying a word.This year, he was also seven years old.

He should have been at the age of running around and playing wildly, but he was hungry and covered in scars.

At this time, he felt unfamiliar with being cared about, and he also hoped that the girl in front of him would leave quickly.

The successive snubs made Ye Mian's eyes tremble.

She had no choice but to drop all the little umbrellas on him.

He took out a few chocolate candies and the school-issued buns from his pocket and put them in his hands.

"You don't like talking, right? They said you're hungry, shall I treat you to some sweets? If you're still hungry, I'll bring you sweets and buns every day after school."

The sparrow that landed under the door beam shook off the boiled water on its body and looked down with its round head.

After a while, the nanny who was cooking at home discovered that Ye Mian was missing. She hurried out wearing an apron to look for someone.

Seeing Ye Mian staying with that half-wild boy, she frowned in disapproval.

Without saying a word, he picked up Ye Mian and warned: "Go home, eat, don't run around all day, be careful of the traffickers coming."

Ye Mian lay on the nanny's shoulder and couldn't help but look back. The boy still didn't get up, but the chocolate candies and bread were all under his hands.

She smiled, at least today, he didn't have to be hungry anymore.

After the little girl's figure disappeared in the rain curtain.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

Just as he raised his eyes, a little girl riding a bicycle passed by and saw him.

They were all half-grown children. It was almost dark, and she was almost frightened when she saw such people with scars all over their bodies.

"Ah!! There's a monster! Mom! Mom! Help me!"

With a sharp scream, the little girl almost fell off the car. Because of the huge fear, she did not dare to stop, and pushed the car non-stop to run home.

The rain fell in waves.

Jiang Chen wiped away the blood on his chin expressionlessly.

It doesn't matter that he is called a monster.

He just sat leaning against the wall, looking in the direction of the big locust tree, breathing lightly.

Feeling severe pain in the body.

He didn't even have the energy to feel sad.

He knew that he was different from others, that his face was ugly and terrifying.

Fortunately, he didn't speak or raise his head.

The kind-hearted little Bodhisattva was not frightened.

……

After Ye Mian returned home, she was absent-mindedly eating delicious chicken wings.

She couldn't help but think of the boy beside the big locust tree.

She regretted not getting more snacks from home.

Just a piece of bread.

Can he eat enough?
……

At night, Xiao Yemian couldn't sleep.

Her little head was full of Jiang Chen's bloody appearance.

So after falling asleep, she had a nightmare.

In the dream, Jiang Chen raised his head and saw another face dripping with blood.

Her little body trembled, and she was so frightened that she cried.

She didn't think that face was ugly, she was afraid of the pain under the scar.

Since then.

The nanny discovered a problem.

The originally sensible and well-behaved little girl now has a fear of pain.

　There will be extra 2.0 in the next issue.

　　Jiang Chen in his previous life

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