The big beauty was stunned for a while, then laughed: "Are you taking my money to hire me?"
Teenager: "Yeah." Then he said, "Give it to me, it's my money."
Finally, seeing a little age-appropriate reaction in this child, the big beauty couldn't help softening, and turned sideways to let him in.
He applied medicine to the boy and looked at how much the bruises on the boy's back had disappeared.
The boy was wearing a black T-shirt today, the fabric was loose, he didn't need to take it off, he just had to lift it up from behind. He was lying on the sofa, the fabric was piled on the thin and raised butterfly bones, layers of black, reflecting the purple bruises, and the dazzlingly white skin.
The bruises were slightly lighter than yesterday, but the big beauty looked at his smooth black hair and the calm expression on his side face, and suddenly thought to himself, this injury should be very painful.
He reached out and touched the boy's hair, as if he was distressed, and at the same time as comforting.
They didn't talk too much.
The big beauty will ask him twice if it hurts, and sigh why he is so cruel, the young man doesn't speak, and the big beauty is not annoyed. After taking care of his injury, the boy stood up, the T-shirt covering his body again.
Then go.
The big beauty chased after him, escorted him out the door, and took his hand before he made his way to the stairs.
"Goodbye." The big beauty didn't say anything else, just said goodbye to him with a smile.
The boy did not come on the third day, but reappeared on the fourth day.
Most of the swelling on his face has disappeared, and the blue and purple color has gradually become lighter.
The big beauty had worked overtime this day, and when she came home, she saw him standing on the upper steps of her house. As soon as she heard footsteps, she immediately turned her head.
"What are you doing standing there?" The beauty asked suspiciously, "I remembered the wrong floor of my house?"
The boy said, "Prevent my dad from seeing me."
The big beauty beckoned him to come down. Before entering the door, he took out another twenty dollars and handed it to the big beauty without blinking.
The beauty accepted it and said nothing.
There are still no extra words between them, check the injury, and apply medicine. After the end, the big beauty let him sit for a while longer and poured him a cup of hot water to drink.
He also asked him, "Want to drink milk tea? I still have milk tea powder here."
The boy said in a low voice, "No."
The big beauty didn't hear it, and he turned over the cabinet to look for it, but he didn't make a sound. He only waited for the big beauty to come over with the powder bag, and then he stared at the hand and said, "No need."
"I've brought it all." The big beauty bent her eyes and smiled, made him milk tea, stirred it well, and the cup exuded a rich fragrance.
The big beauty brought the cup in front of him again, and the young man held the cup. The milk tea was still hot, so he could only drink it in small sips.
Although his expression was cold, the big beauty felt that he looked like a puppy licking water for no reason.
When he left this time, the big beauty escorted him downstairs.
Under the street lamp that just came on, the big beauty touched his hair, which was thin and soft, completely different from the indifferent appearance on the surface.
"Actually, you're a very cute child." The big beauty said to him softly, "I want to see how your injuries are fully healed, and to see your original face. So next time you come to me, you won't need to bring any money. , okay?"