Chapter 8: five yuan

"Did you talk to me?" Wang Jiexiang asked Yin Xian.
After asking her, she regretted it immediately, this question is too idiotic.
Just talking about age is not right, how could the voice she heard was made by him.
After finally getting over, the boy caught a glimpse of their clenched hands and pulled his own uncomfortably.
Alas, Wang Jiexiang is annoying to be a stranger.
"Don't you remember me?"
She couldn't help feeling frustrated: I have to leave some traces somewhere, so that everything I do is meaningful.
"Perhaps when you were four, did you ever meet me?" Without much hope, she casually mentioned: "On a rainy day, I and you were trapped in the back seat of the cart. We ran away together and recite poems in the small pavilion. "
Yin Xian's eyes were greatly at a loss.
"..."
Wang Jiexiang really wants the system.
It is the kind of system that will explain the situation, publish the goals and final goals, and inform the completion of the task. If you don't obey it, you will die.
What does she need to do in these rooms? How to get the key? What happens after getting the key?
Is the space she reached real? Is the childhood Yinxian real? If everything she and him experienced will not affect his future or even be remembered by him, how can she help him?
Because you can travel to and from Little Rabbit Island freely, even "Yin Xian must need Wang Jiexiang's help" is not sufficient.
When he ran downstairs, he heard two jokes, which reminded Wang Jiexiang again that the person she was facing was her most annoying ex-boyfriend... She had crazy mental activities here, and she decided to do this and that, but it was obvious. She's nothing new to joke.
She was kind enough to treat him as a donkey, making her especially want to save him.
"I brought you out of your house. It should be considered that the task is completed, right?"
Wang Jiexiang spread his hand and stretched out to Yin Xian.
Since he doesn't remember anything, he should not hold grudges, she simply regards him as an NPC in the game. After the task is completed, the NPC should give the key to the next level.
Yin Xian looked at her quietly, his gaze turned from helpless to defensive.
Wang Jiexiang realized that since they met, he hadn't said a word to her.
Turning through her pockets, Yin Xian really found something and put it in her hand.
Wang Jiexiang took a look...
There was a crumpled five-yuan note in the palm of his hand.
She was so angry that she wanted to laugh. It is true that when Yin Xian was a child, the future of the damage has begun to take shape.
"Hey."
When Wang Jiexiang wanted to pay him back, Yin Xian saw her movements, raised his hand to cover his face, and drew back.
She couldn't help being curious: "What do you mean by this?"
Yin Xian, who was hiding behind his hand, hesitated.
"Protection fees."
In the end, he thanked her in a voice that was so small that he could hardly hear it.
"Thank you, protect me, and say nice things to me."
Suddenly, there was something wrong in Wang Jiexiang's heart.
She felt that she was too inhuman. The child had just escaped from a terrible home and she didn't do a bad thing. She treated him so badly and thought of him so badly.
"If it's really a protection fee, you shouldn't be thankful. It's not protection, it's taking you from one fire pit to another."
The five dollars returned to the original owner, and Yin Xian's face was held by Wang Jiexiang again.
"Go, let's go out to play, the weather is so good."
Very quickly, she returned to the role of gentle big sister.
"Is there anything I want to do? I can accompany you."
"I haven't done my homework yet."
He was so horribly obedient, he was even better than a sheep baby, and he remembered his homework after he came out.
"Exclude learning related!"
Yin Xian thought for a moment and shook his head.
"No. When I was your age, there were so many messy things I wanted to do all day long, but it's a pity that the adults won't let me do it."
He looked at her face and wondered: "Are you much older than me?"
"right."
Wang Jiexiang stood on tiptoe and rubbed Yin Xian's head.
"What do you want to do?" He asked her to choose.
"I..." Wang Jiexiang thought suddenly: "Please have me ice cream, Yin Xian."
In the end, half of the five dollars went into the belly of the prisoner of protection money.
Wang Jiexiang and Yin Xian bought a piece of ice cream and sat in front of the grocery store to eat.
Basking in the sun, she squinted happily, holding the ice cream, and licking it bite by bite.
"This is so delicious, I finally got it. I didn't eat it once when I was a kid, just watching others eat it."
She dangled her feet and looked more like a child than an eight-year-old.
"Why can't you buy it?"
Children are constantly riding bicycles passing by the grocery store, staring at them visibly.
"My family is poor. Even if I buy ice cream for an unprecedented time, my grandma will buy it for my brother. It's not my turn."
Speaking of this, Wang Jiexiang slowed down his eating speed, how precious a small piece of ice cream is.
"I'm just watching my brother licking ice cream and sucking Harazi. He is younger than me, and I must let him. At that time, I prayed every day, and grandma would think of me next time, not just buy it for my brother..."
Yin Xian didn't seem to listen to her very much, and said absently.
Wang Jiexiang turned to look at him, his ice cream melted.
Yin Xian was staring at the group of children riding bicycles, who were riding fast in the race, chasing one by one, sweating profusely with joy.
Isn't that what he wants to do, boy.
She saw through him at a glance and offered to offer.
"Yin Xian, let's go cycling when we finish eating."
She remembered his father saying that Yin Xian had a bicycle, but he didn't ride it himself.
Yin Xian responded quickly to Wang Jiexiang's words.
"Do you want to ride?"
Wang Jiexiang swallowed the ice cream, discarded the garbage, and clapped his hands.
"Yes, yes, I want to ride, especially want to ride."