He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 135 [135] The Orbit of Fate
From Zero One's point of view, fate seems to be a formidable enemy that Jingshu can never defeat.

She worked very hard to change the status quo, but every time her life improved slightly, an invisible big hand would always slap her hard on the face.

Jing Shu couldn't work while he was recuperating from his injuries, and the school also asked for leave. After learning that she was currently disabled, the head teacher asked a few students to help Lingling with the exercises needed for the final review, and she helped to take them back to Jing Shu.

Lingling is too young to find odd jobs, so she usually stays at home to take care of Jingshu.

The twins, the big fat and the little two went out to find a way to make some money to support the needs of the six people.

Jingshu's injury recovered quickly, and she was in good physical condition. Lingling also gave her various massages every day, so after almost a month of nursing, she was finally able to run and jump.

His leg was almost broken before, and although Jing Shu could still walk, he felt pain in his heart when he walked, but now there is no sign of injury.

She gradually returned to her previous life, commuting to and from school and working part-time, but she could never find the fun of cartoons for her six children.

After the owner of the CD store moved away, Jing Shu hasn't seen him for a long time.

The construction of the old town started completely after a month and a half. During that time, Jing Shu and others could hear the sound of construction equipment running from the once bustling alley every time he went to and from school to work, but now the sound is not pleasant, but from From morning to night, it never stops.

Soon, Jingshu ushered in his first summer vacation.

What I have to do in summer vacation is still work, but compared with the usual part-time job after school, this kind of summer job can earn more.

I help sell things outside during the day, and go home at night to do summer homework assignments with the children I made an appointment with.

One subject is 30 yuan, language and mathematics are two subjects, and a child is 60 yuan. In order to expand his business goals, Jingshu will also take time to go to the bookstore to read books secretly, and self-study the content of the third grade or even the fourth grade.

This kind of workload that arranges time every day so that there is almost no room for eating has indeed made everyone's life better, at least not as hungry and full as before, but it really affects a child's body.

Sometimes the other children want her to rest, but Jing Shu can't take it easy, she runs out whenever she has free time, and comes back sweating profusely at night.

One night while eating, Lingling suddenly said with some fear: "Well... When I went out to dry clothes today, I saw an uncle with a beard and messy hair wandering around our house."

After listening to her description, both Jingshu and the twins knew who it was.

The younger brother smiled and said: "Don't worry, uncle is not a bad person. He brought us here when we were looking for a house. It has been abandoned for a long time and no one lives there. We just moved in and it didn't cost us a penny!"

"Yes," Jing Shu picked up a baby vegetable for Lingling, "Don't be afraid, don't think too much, but, when you are alone at home, you still have to be careful, remember to lock the doors and windows, and don't give it to others easily. Open the door, understand?"

Lingling nodded, "Yes."

The little girl's voice was timid, and she was still a little scared just by looking at her expression.

Maybe it's because she hasn't gotten out of the shadow cast by the bastard dean before, Lingling is very afraid of the opposite sex except those close to her.

The day after tomorrow is Lingling's birthday, and Jingshu has been counting the days, planning to buy her something that a little girl likes.

What Jing Shu fell in love with was a beautiful foreign dress, after all, every little girl would like this kind of cute loli dress.

The price was around [-] yuan, Jingshu scraped together [-] from his savings box, and discussed with the other four boys to give Lingling a surprise.

So on the day of their birthday, early in the morning, they sneaked out of the house. According to the previous agreement, Jingshu went to buy skirt packaging, the twins went to order cakes, and the big fat and little two went to buy the KFC that Lingling had always wanted to eat.

Before leaving, Jingshu left a note for Lingling, falsely claiming that she was going out to work with other people, so that when she came back suddenly at noon, she would be full of surprises!

The small dress shop is in the center of the city, and it takes two hours for Jingshu to walk back and forth, but the girl who has been on the go all the year round doesn't think the two-hour journey will be long, she just complains why she can't fly, if it can be faster Enough.

And beside her, there was a white-haired child with fluttering long hair who was also walking quietly.

The golden vertical pupils moved with Jingshu's figure, unconsciously, Ling Yi realized that he seemed to have been by the girl's side for a long time.

Originally, he stayed here temporarily to satisfy his curiosity by observing the behavior of the human cubs, but when he suddenly came to his senses, it seemed that even he himself had long forgotten the time.

He is used to following Jingshu, watching her every move, and he is also used to lying on her body at night, listening to the girl's voice gently telling Lingling a story, and then falling asleep together, he is also used to doing all kinds of things with her. Fun little activity.

The bed in the new residence was left by the family that died before. Jing Shu and the others re-rolled the blankets. Compared with the previous narrow wooden bed, it was already too big for the two children.

Jingshu would hug Lingling to sleep, but what she didn't know was that there was a white-haired child behind her, who would hug her to sleep.

*
After buying the skirt, Jing Shu packed it in a gift carton and hurried back.

After arriving at the place agreed with the other four people, Big Fatty Little Er and the twins had been waiting for a long time.

The cake ordered by the twins was very small. After all, the funds were limited. The big fat and the small two bought a single meal, because it was only prepared for Lingling alone, and there were dishes at home, which could be warmed up and eaten together at noon.

"You are sweating profusely." The elder brother took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jing Shu: "Hurry up, wipe it off, there are still four or ten minutes, we don't need to be in such a hurry."

Jing Shu thanked her, and wiped off the sweat on her face. Her little face was slightly flushed by the sun, her childishness had not faded, and she looked cute.

Ling Yi stood by her side, couldn't help poking her face with his hand.

But he can't be poked, because he is just air to Jing Shu.

Looking down with some disappointment, the white-haired child pouted, unhappily tugging on Jing Shu's clothes, and followed her back slowly.

Near noon, the sun shines on the earth, coating the small hidden house in the forest with a layer of golden yellow.

The dirt path was covered with leaves, the wind was blowing and the birds were singing, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

Jing Shu was joking with the four of Lingling's possible expressions later, "Will you be so touched that you will throw yourself into my arms and cry?" Her eyes lit up, and she teased by the way—"After all, it's impossible to throw you stinky men. "

The elder brother among the twins quickly shook his head and said, "I don't stink, A Sheng stinks, I take a bath every day, but he doesn't even wash his feet."

The younger brother retorted with a blushing face: "...No! I washed it last night!"

The elder brother nodded calmly, "Yes, it was just last night."

younger brother:"……"

Laughter rang out among the children, and as they teased each other, they finally walked home.

The door of the house was closed tightly, and the rope hanging in front of the door was exactly the same as before leaving, and the position had not changed. It seemed that Lingling had never come out, and no one had entered.

Jing Shu quietly opened the door with a key, and tiptoed in with the four of them.

However, the moment they stepped into the room, everyone was startled.

because--

The furniture in the room was in a mess and tilted, as if it had been turned over by someone after they left.

The armrest of the sofa has scratches, it is new, maybe someone stabbed it deeply with a nail not long ago, tried to hold on to it, but still couldn't escape the fate of being dragged away.

There are broken dishes on the floor, as well as clothes that have just been washed but haven't had time to dry.

Jing Shu froze in place, his sensitive nose smelled a strong smell of blood, this smell came from the bathroom, even if he used a lot of shower gel to cover it up, it still couldn't cover up its almost suffocating rusty smell .

His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took, he had to use a lot of strength.

From the door to the bathroom, Jingshu had never felt that the journey would be so long.

When she saw the little girl who was lying in a pool of blood and was still sweetly saying good morning by the bed this morning, the fact that she had been unwilling to think about it, dared not think about it, and was terribly terrified still completely shattered everything about her. hope.

— Lingling is dead.

With tears on his face, a painful expression, a knife stuck in his chest, surrounded by broken shower gel bottles, and a place of blood-stained red water.

The gift bag in his hand gradually fell to the ground, just like the heart that was severely shattered in the chest of all children.

It hits the eyes and brain like this, making people unable to think.

--what happened?

Jing Shu thought dully, obviously he was fine in the morning, wasn't he?

How could it suddenly become like this?
She walked up to the girl, wanting to hug her, maybe because of the high temperature in summer, the child's body was still slightly warm at this time.

Quietly as if asleep.

——It would be fine if I just fell asleep.

Jing Shu knelt beside her, hugging the child tightly.

Lingling's thin body is very light, as light as a feather, and it doesn't weigh much in her hands.

The heart seemed to be divided into two halves by a huge valve.

The ever-converging torrents are blocked by valves, unable to flow down, and can only accumulate more and more.

Jing Shu knew that when faced with such a situation, at this moment, a normal person would cry, be sad, and call that name loudly.

But Jing Shu found that she couldn't cry, and couldn't cry out, it wasn't that she wasn't sad, but——

Maybe I can't even cry anymore, those pale tears can't be redeemed by anything.

She hugged Lingling's body, and slowly, under the painful eyes of everyone, she walked to the sofa in the living room.

The younger brother of the twins had his entire face covered with tears after a brief brain fragmentation. Although the elder brother tried to stay calm, the hatred and pain in his eyes kept tormenting his mind.

The food in the big fat and small second-hand also fell to the ground, intertwined with scattered debris.

*
"He hasn't left yet." Jing Shu put the little girl's body on the sofa, drew out the knife, and held it tightly in his hand.

The voice was hoarse and flat, and the girl's dark eyes fell on the door.

There are signs of pulling in front of the gate.

Lingling might want to open the door and escape, but she was very obedient and knew that when Jing Shu and the others were away, she had to lock the doors and windows, so she wasted a little time when unlocking, and was caught by the people chasing after her.

"When you are alone at home, you still have to be careful, remember to lock the doors and windows, and don't open the door for others easily, understand?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded obediently.

——She is really obedient.

Jingshu thought, it would be nice if he wasn't so obedient occasionally.

"When I first came back, the rope left in front of the door didn't change its position." She said quietly: "The windows are locked from the inside, so it's impossible for anyone to come in through the windows."

So the murderer, perhaps, had been in the house from the beginning.

The windows were tightly closed, even after killing the man, the man did not leave.

"He's still hiding here." Jing Shu's eyes gradually filled with hatred, and bloodshot, maybe she thought of something, her voice trembled, and said: "We were negligent."

Negligence from the beginning led to this tragedy befalling.

Why is this house on hold?

Because of a massacre, the murderer is still at large and has not been caught yet.

So, where did the murderer escape?
For so long, there is no news, just like the world has evaporated.

Perhaps, he has never left this room, so no matter how hard he looked outside, he couldn't find it.

And those so-called sounds of hearing a pair of boots walking inside were actually accidentally heard by the murderer hiding here.After scaring away the people nearby, his activities became more convenient.

Jing Shu held the knife tightly, turned his head, and stared at each room carefully, not letting go of any corner.

The twin brother looked around with the same cold expression, and he was holding the scissors in his hand, which seemed too strong to be crushed.

Finally, behind the kitchen cabinet, Jing Shu saw the passage covered by the wooden planks.

It was well closed before, so that no one would see that there was a secret passage hidden behind it.

But just now, the murderer probably avoided it in a hurry, it was not completely closed.

So he gripped the knife tightly, Jing Shu took it away expressionlessly, and walked in.

*
It's not dark inside, there is a faint light shining, and the smell of decay and damp carries a disgusting stench.

This is like a long-standing secret passage, and there are still some utensils left over from dynasties.

And after walking a dozen steps, the back of the bearded man he had seen before appeared on the smelly bed at the corner.

He didn't expect to be discovered by a girl who sneaked into the house to steal things once in a while, so he had to kill her in desperation!

There was nothing in the kitchen except a can.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the uncle who was eating canned food paused for a moment, then he turned around in horror and met the five pairs of pupils behind him covered by pain and hatred.

*
The murderer of a massacre was finally found after a few years.

But when the police arrived on the scene, the man was already dead.

It was a pair of twins who were 13 years old who called the police. Behind the twins, there were two 12-year-old boys and a seven-year-old girl, who held the body of another child in her arms.

The five people were all silent.

There was a dead silence on everyone's face, like puppets that had lost their souls, without a sound.

*
For Jingshu, this is her first summer vacation, and it is also the most memorable one.

The money for Lingling's burial was collected with the help of the uncles in the police station. It didn't rain that day, the weather was clear, the sky was blue and white clouds, and the girl wearing a cute little foreign dress was buried next to her parents.

Jing Shu stood in front of the grave for a long time, until everyone around her gradually left her.

Even if the murderer was a fugitive murderer, before the court judged the case, he was still only a suspect, and the murderer who killed his children by hand was a proven murderer.

Because of this incident, Big Fatty and Xiao Er became popular in the news, and were found by their parents who had been separated for many years.

The two children who were abducted by human traffickers were found by accident, which made everyone very gratified.

But the two children didn't want to leave. Even though they were homeless, they still had the joy of being with their friends. What's more, they were involved in a murder case. Unfortunately, their biological parents' gray temples and eyes that were almost blind from crying made it impossible for them not to leave. bother.

So the twins took over everything and voluntarily admitted that the man was killed by the two brothers together, and had nothing to do with other people. Therefore, after Lingling was buried, the twins were sent to the labor reform center.

six children.

One passed away forever, two went to labor camps, and two had to return to their biological parents.The last one who was left behind seemed to be forever trapped in the summer vacation of the seven-year-old year.

On an old street paved with bluestone slabs, Jing Shu stood there, quietly watching the backs of the five people drifting away, perhaps as if they were left at the entrance of the orphanage by their adoptive parents two years ago.

In the end, she was alone.

This summer vacation is really unforgettable.

Jing Shu lowered her eyes helplessly and smiled, the setting sun elongated her shadow, like a silent big hand gently stroking her head at the end of the shadow.

Then, she suddenly squatted down, buried her head in the crook of her arms, trembling uncontrollably.

The white-haired child who witnessed everything heard the choked-up cries of the girl beside him.

"It hurts."

These two suddenly sounded in my heart.

It seemed that Ling Yi recalled the previous night in the hospital, she was also like this, crying depressively, but she did not have the despair at the moment.

A tear fell to the ground.

Ling Yi was startled, feeling the wet marks on his cheeks.

For a while, I was at a loss.

Because he was crying too.

*
"I'm still here."

He wanted to tell her, "I'm still here."

But the words of the white-haired child could not be heard.

He wanted to hug her, but unfortunately even if he hugged her tightly, the air-like child could not give her the slightest comfort.

Endless sadness and loss welled up in my heart, constantly squeezing the beating heart.

"...you are not alone."

The white-haired child had a sore nose, and the golden pupils reflected the curled figure of the girl: "I'm by your side."

He called her name: "Shushu..."

"I am here."

He will always be there.

Accompany her in this game of fate until the end of the world.

　So Jingshu likes Lolita in fact because of Lingling, good night everyone! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)