Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION
Just as he thought that his feet were going to be cooked by the chimney today and could be used for braised meat, a young girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, came out of the alley next to him. She was wearing a sun hat and a white skirt She was carrying a plastic bag in her hand. Judging from the contents of the bag, she must have bought some stationery or something, because he could clearly see that the edge of the soft copy was exposed at the mouth of the bag.
It was noon. At this time, the sun was roasting the earth. There were almost no pedestrians on the roadside, so the little girl saw him at a glance. She was a little stunned and ran up to him. Then she put the plastic bag in her hand aside She quickly helped him to pull the motorcycle away.
She was small, and it took a lot of effort to pull the motorcycle away. Perhaps because the sun hat was relatively large, her forehead could not be seen. She could only see the sweat under the sun hat sliding on her face Her clear eyes were as clear and transparent as the clear spring in the mountains.
The motorcycle was moved away, but a layer of skin had been burned off the instep of his foot. The pain was so painful that he could barely stand. She came over to help him up and sat him under a tree.
“Sit here properly. I’ll go buy you a bottle of scalding ointment. ” As the little girl spoke, she ran into the alley again. He guessed that the alley might lead to a market or something.
About ten minutes later, the little girl took out a bottle of scalding ointment. She carefully squeezed out the scalding ointment and used her delicate little hand to gently caress the instep of his foot. Immediately, the burning instep felt cool It made the instep of his foot feel much more comfortable.
The little girl applied it very carefully, as if she was concentrating on something. To a top-notch handsome guy like him, she did not even raise her head to take a look.
However, he only remembered later that at that time, he had fallen to the ground and his helmet had flown away. At the place where he had fallen, there happened to be a pile of black charcoal ash that had been piled up by someone, and his face had directly pounced onto the pile of black charcoal ash Therefore, it was definitely uglier than Lord Bao’s face. It was no wonder that the little girl refused to raise her head to look at him.
The little girl finished applying the instep of his foot. Then, she took out a white handkerchief from the bag in her skirt and put it on his foot. Finally, she handed the scalding ointment to him.
“Alright, you wait here for your family. I have to go back first. ” The little girl showed her white teeth. Then, she bent down to pick up her plastic bag and was about to leave.
“What’s your name? ” Seeing that she had already turned around, he could not help but ask, “where do you live? How can I thank you? ”
The little girl turned around and smiled at him. Her indifferent voice traveled over, “there’s no need. The burn ointment is only a few dollars. What are you thanking me for? It’s nothing. ”
After saying that, she turned around and walked away. Looking at her appearance, she probably went home. The White Sun hat on her head made her look as beautiful as an angel.
That day, of course, it was the Dongfang family’s chauffeur who drove over to bring him back. His instep was obviously still severely burned. The Dongfang family’s family doctor, Liu Hao, said that it was fortunate that you applied the burn ointment in time and made a simple bandage Otherwise, after sitting by the roadside for so long, the bacteria would definitely stick to the wound along with the dust, and then your foot would probably be in trouble.
Although the girl did not leave her name, the white handkerchief betrayed her secret, because one corner of the handkerchief had three words embroidered on it: Xi Muxue!
This was the reason why he had insisted on not making a marriage contract with Kuang Yingying but with Xi Muxue, the daughter of the Xi family, because he could never forget that scorching noon He could never forget the little girl in a white dress who walked out of the alley.
