My Idol Loves Me

In the men's toilet of the welfare home.

Han Xichen let go of the water, a long sigh of relief, just put away the tools, pull on the pants chain, a turn around to see a five or six-year-old boy is standing behind him, black eyes directly staring at him.

Han Xichen suddenly surprised, a staggering foot, almost fell into the urinal.

He managed to stabilize his body, patted his chest with fear, and glared at the little boy angrily.

“emmm…… I want to scare this young master to death

He went up to the little boy and gave him a shudder.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, do you want to be an illegitimate

The little boy tearfully covered his forehead, raised his head and asked, "brother, what kind of meal is illegitimate rice? Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious." Han Xichen rolled his eyes and walked out of the toilet with his long legs.

Seeing that he was going to leave, the little boy ran out after him.

"Brother, I heard you donated a lot of money to the welfare home. Are you rich?" The little boy asked after Han Xichen.

"Of course, I'm super rich!"

The little boy asked carefully, "brother, can you do me a favor?"

Han Xichen raised his chin and snorted, arrogantly said: "hum, no, I'm not familiar with you."

The little boy heard, suddenly anxious, he rushed to Han Xichen in front of him, opened his arms to stop him.

"But Xiao Huang is sick, she seems to be very uncomfortable, if no one to save her, she may die!"

Han Xichen was forced to stop.

He looked at the little boy angrily and said coldly, "who is Xiaohuang? What do I care about her illness? If you want to save her to your Dean, I don't have time to interfere. "

With that, he went around the little boy and wanted to go, but the little boy rushed over like a shell and put his arm around his thigh to keep him from going.

"You can't tell the mother of the dean that she was going to drive Xiaohuang away. It was me and sister Xiaoyu who secretly took Xiaohuang. Brother, please help us save Xiaohuang!"

The thigh cold not Ding by the little boy clings to death, Han Xichen immediately changed his face.

"Hello! Stinky boy, let me go quickly, or I won't blame me for being rude! "

"Woo hoo, Xiao Huang is going to die. She has been calling all night. Can you help her, brother?" The little boy hugged Han Xichen's thigh. He couldn't help crying. Tears and snot immediately covered his face.

Han Xichen a look, immediately scalp numbness, the whole person is not good.

"Hello! Don't cry! Oh, my God! You quickly let go of me, your nose and tears are rubbing on my young master! Help! Who will help me! "

Han Xichen looked at the little boy hanging on his leg, and looked at his trousers leg which was rubbed with snot and tears. He almost wanted to cry with the little boy.

He invited who provoked who, why let him bear the burden of life can not bear!

Children are indeed his most hated creatures, none of them!

The harder Han Xichen struggles, the more tightly the little boy hugs him.

The little boy was so worried that he cried even more fiercely. A large mass of snot hung under his nostrils and was tottering.

Pa -

snivel fell on Han Xichen's brand-new limited edition sports shoes.

"Get out of here

Han Xichen was angry and angry. His face was livid in an instant. His reason and restraint turned to ashes. He could no longer take care of sister Jing's advice and pushed away the little boy holding his thigh.

The little boy was pushed away by him and fell to the ground. He hit a bag on his head and got a big bruise on his arm.

He was so frightened that he stopped crying and stood still.

Han Xichen saw the little boy injured and suddenly woke up from his rage.

Oh, my God! What did he do just now? He had a hand with a child!

"Yes I'm sorry! I'll help you up! You Are you all right? " Han Xichen rushed to the little boy, helped him up, squatted in front of him, and apologized at a loss.

The little boy bit his lower lip, lowered his head and sobbed. The little figure looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

"I apologize to you. Why are you crying?"

Han Xichen has a headache. He is not good at coaxing children. What should I do now?

"Well, I'll take you to the infirmary first." Han Xichen suggests.

The little boy shook his head and choked, "no Don't go to the infirmary Brother, can you save Xiao Huang? Xiao Huang is my good friend. I don't want to see her die... "

See the little boy has been insisting on going to see Xiaohuang first, Han Xichen has a headache, so he has to promise him to see Xiaohuang first.

"Good, good, listen to you, I'll go with you to see Xiao Huang."

"Well!" The little boy nodded, wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, sucked his nose, raised his head, bent up a pair of crying red eyes, and finally showed a smile, "brother, you are really a good man! Let's goWith that, he took Han Xichen's hand and urged him to go with him to save Xiao Huang.

After taking Han Xichen around the dormitory building, there are several low and dilapidated small bungalows beside the courtyard wall. In front of the bungalow, weeds are reborn, and some domestic garbage is scattered on the ground.

There was a faint cry of weakness from the bungalow.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I've brought someone to save Xiao Huang!"

The little boy released Han Xichen's hand and ran in quickly.

"Morning, Xiao Huang, she seems to be dying, she shed a lot of blood..." A little older than the little boy, looking like a teenager, said with a worried look on her face.

"Xiao Huang will be OK. My brother has promised me that he will save Xiao Huang!" The little boy named Chenchen said firmly.

He turned to urge Han Xichen, "brother, come and have a look!"

Han Xichen thin lips tight, face, do not want to enter this dilapidated bungalow, but think that he has made a commitment, can not break his promise, he had to hold his breath to go in.

The cottage was dark and humid, and the air was full of musty smell. There were some waste desks, beds, boards and other sundries in the corner.

Two children are squatting in the corner.

Han Xichen walked over to have a look, and then understood that Xiao Huang in the morning mouth was not a person, but a stray dog with yellow fur.

At the moment, it was lying in a nest of dirty old clothes, with a big belly, blood flowing from the lower body, and a faint cry in his mouth.

Han Xichen squatted down and looked at it carefully. He thought secretly that the dog was going to be born, right? But it looks like she's in labor.

"Brother, you quickly think of a way to save Xiao Huang!" Morning morning pulled Han Xichen's clothes.

Han Xichen a face helpless, to the morning morning to explain: "brother also don't know how to save Xiao Huang, brother is neither a doctor nor a midwife!"

"Is Xiaohuang dead?" Morning morning, the eyes are full of tears again.

Han Xichen was startled and quickly comforted Chenchen, saying, "don't cry, don't cry, brother, try again!"

He frowned and thought hard.

All of a sudden, he patted his thigh and his eyes lit up.

"Yes! We can take him to the doctor, and the doctor will save him! "