Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Chapter 215 90 Tycoon vs. Book-Traveling Tasker 3

Chun Nianren lowered his eyes to glance at the unconscious boy on the ground and squatted down beside him.

Shen Zezhou became more and more conscious, his eyelids trembled, his pale lips slightly opened, and the pain in his body became more and more obvious.

She reached out and gently patted his shoulder.

"Wake up!"

The May wind blew through the dark alley, and the girl's voice blended into the salty air.

Shen Zezhou opened his eyes and saw the ragged little homeless man squatting beside him.

The cramped space was dark and gloomy, and a layer of grayness covered the girl's face.

She seemed a little panicked, her thin eyelashes trembling so frequently, but there was kind worry in her eyes, and her little mouth opened and closed.

"Are you OK?"

The boy's pupils moved slightly, he came back to his senses and tried to sit up from the ground.

She kindly offered him a hand.

"Be careful, you're still injured."

Before she could finish her words, he frowned and groaned in pain from the torn wound on his arm.

Chun Nianren checked his injury. Although it had recovered mostly, it was not a minor injury after all. He had even caused it to split open again.

She felt a little guilty after all.

"You'd better be careful. I think your wound is still very serious."

The boy looked at her with his thin lips tightened.

"Where is this? Who are you?"

His voice was weak, with a slight hoarseness from voice change. Although he had lost his memory, it did not prevent him from being panicked or stupid at all.

Shen Zezhou's amnesia would not last long, so Chun Nianren did not deliberately conceal it, nor did he emphasize that he was the one who saved him.

"This is Guangcheng. Your name should be Shen Zezhou. Don't you remember anything? I saw your name on the missing person notice. I've already contacted your family, and they'll be coming to pick you up soon."

"Shen Zezhou?"

The boy frowned as he read the name, confused as he recalled it.

Some scattered fragments of memory suddenly flashed through his mind. He frowned in pain, closed his eyes uncomfortably, and couldn't help but raise his hands to hold his head. The stabbing pain in his head was unbearable for him.

"Don't worry."

She stretched out her thin hand and covered the back of his hand, where veins were bulging from the violent force.

"Slowly, you will remember it."

The girl's accent has an innate warm and sticky quality.

Shen Zezhou felt her voice penetrate the vast blank spaces in his mind, covering the cracks and melting them away.

He was panting, but his emotions gradually calmed down.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

I saw a small gray face approaching very close to me.

The distance was very close, and he could see that her eyes were pure and unadulterated, reflecting him clearly.

Then, I saw clearly what was underneath the gray veil.

Fair and delicate skin.

Did she deliberately paint her face black and dirty?

He shifted his gaze and looked at the dirty and messy environment around him, as well as the small room that was cobbled together under the old awning.

Living in such an environment, she is very smart, protects herself well, and is kind.

"You saved me?"

Shen Zezhou's voice was slightly hoarse, and dry from lack of water.

But the girl pointed to his waist, which was wrapped in bandages several times under his open shirt, and told him the truth.

"I didn't save you. You were lying at the entrance of the alley. I just brought you in and gave you a simple bandage."

Shen Zezhou lowered his head.

Well, I can see that it was indeed handled by the girl in front of me.

The bandage on the waist and abdomen was tied in a childish way, with a bow.

...He tugged at the hem of his clothes and buttoned it up from bottom to top with his fingertips.

"This society is very dangerous. Don't save people on the roadside casually in the future."

After Shen Zezhou finished speaking, the girl in front of him froze.

He said those words subconsciously, and they seemed a bit strong and cold to the girl.

He was about to explain out loud, but Chun Nian opened his eyes clearly, with a serious and natural expression, without any sense of affectation or pretense, and started to speak.

"I can't just watch you die."

Now it was Shen Zezhou's turn to be stunned.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the trace of an indescribable emotion in his pupils.

Although he had lost his memory, he was not stupid. The girl in front of him had a pair of clean and bright eyes.

And a kind heart.

Shen Zezhou extremely believed in the first impression such bright eyes gave him.

The system on the void pixel screen was rubbing its hands excitedly.

This is the right way to start this book!!!

Chun Nianren and Shen Zezhou didn't chat for long before the Shen family arrived very quickly.

The alley, which is usually sparsely populated, was suddenly packed with people.

The lady's face was filled with deep haggardness and worry, and she hugged Shen Zezhou in an awkward manner.

"Son! You scared me to death!"

Chun Nianren stood aside and saw that Mrs. Shen touched Shen Zezhou's injured arm many times in her excitement.

Thinking of the wound on his body that was opened by him, his conscience reminded him.

"Ah...Auntie, he still has a wound on his arm."

When Mrs. Shen heard that Shen Zezhou was injured, she retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted and looked at Shen Zezhou helplessly.

The doctor brought in hurried forward to examine Shen Zezhou.

Mrs. Shen was already feeling very uncomfortable. Seeing Shen Zezhou's weak face and the wounds on his body, she burst into tears.

Shen Zezhou's memory had not yet recovered. There was a large group of strangers in front of him. If it were not for the familiar feeling coming from deep in his heart, he would have wanted to push Mrs. Shen away.

He stood quietly and cooperated with the doctor, and only then did the Shen family feel that something was wrong.

Doctor Shen's expression was serious.

"The young master's external injuries have already been treated, and there are no signs of inflammation or worsening. A full body examination is needed to clarify the rest."

Chun Nianren looked at the situation in front of him, blinked, and explained in a low voice: "He seems to have forgotten something."

Mrs. Shen's emotions had just calmed down a little, but she felt that something was wrong with her son. When she heard the little girl's words, she almost fainted.

Mr. Shen has the dignity that comes from being in a high position for a long time, and his furrowed brows reveal the solemnity in his heart.

"Take my son home first."

Shen Zezhou knew that these people were going to take him away, so he turned and looked at Chun Nianren.

I don’t know how old she is, but the malnutrition only raises her chest.

This place is shabby and she has some cleverness but she is useless when faced with real danger.

She misunderstood what he meant and was afraid that he didn't trust the Shen family, so she nodded gently to him and told him to go with the Shen family without worry.

"They are your family, they are here to take you home."

Shen Zezhou reached out his hand and, in full view of everyone, grasped her skinny wrist.

"You come home with me and be my sister."

The Shen family was all focused on Shen Zezhou, and few people noticed Chun Nianren. Suddenly, they all looked at her.

The little girl had a gray face and a thin body. Her tattered clothes with frayed cuffs hung loosely on her body. She looked like an old doll dug out from the ruins.

Mrs. Shen answered the phone and knew that the caller was this girl, and she already had a good impression of her.

The little girl did not come out to seek credit or reward, but stood quietly aside with a pair of clear and bright eyes.

Mrs. Shen felt infinite pity in her heart.

Suddenly, a crackling sound of electricity rang in Chun Nianren's ears, as if something was chewing potato chips.

The system typed out a comment: "The melodramatic plot is still more exciting!"

The little garbage was also reviewed?

"Little girl, thank you for saving our Zezhou."

Mrs. Shen didn't mind her dirtiness at all. She leaned over and pulled up her other hand. The little girl was so pitiful.

"Do you still have family?"

Chun Nianren shook his head gently, not sadly. His dry lips were pursed into a thin line, revealing the tenacity of a person who had been abandoned by his parents since childhood and lived alone.

Mrs. Shen felt even more pity, glanced at Shen Zezhou, and then looked at Shen's father.

Mr. Shen naturally knew what his wife was thinking and nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Shen held Chun Nianren's hand tightly, firmly and gently.

"Come home with us."