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Chapter 922 Running away from home

Although the boy's hands were very cold, Mu Nuannuan did not let go of his hands halfway through.

When they arrived on the side of the road, the boy shook her hand away.

Mu Nuannuan looked up and then she saw clearly that the boy had a pair of beautiful ink pupils.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "It was very dangerous for you to cross the road like that! If I hadn't pulled you over, you would have been hit by that car and you would have died."

Mu Nuannuan is good at studying and is also premature in her studies.

I know a lot.

The boy just looked at her coldly, and his whole body seemed a little sinister: "Did I ask you to care about me? Memorize others!"

Mu Nuannuan was frightened by his face and couldn't speak for a moment.

After the boy finished speaking, he would continue to cross the road.

But by this time the green light had already started.

Mu Nuannuan quickly followed his footsteps.

As the boy walked, he felt Mu Nuannuan follow him, turned around and said with disgust: "What are you doing with me?"

Mu Nuannuan was a little afraid of his eyes.

He whispered: "I didn't follow you, I'll go this way too..."

The boy heard this and said nothing more.

He crossed the road and continued to walk forward.

Mu Nuannuan hesitated for a moment and then followed.

She thought this boy was too weird and gloomy.

The clothes on my body were also a little dirty, and something bad might have happened.

After walking for a while, the boy stopped.

His back was facing Mu Nuannuan and did not turn around immediately.

The position where Mu Nuannuan was standing was too close to him, so she moved a little step back to keep her distance from him.

After two seconds, he turned around.’

In those ink-like eyes, there was a sharpness and indifference that was not in line with age.

He stared at Mu Nuannuan like that.

Mu Nuannuan couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly, pursing her lips and not daring to squeak.

The two looked at each other silently.

She didn't know what the boy was thinking.

But she still plucked up the courage to ask, "Has something bad happened to you?"

The boy still stared at her and didn't say anything.

Her eyes fell on his dirty clothes and asked him, "Are you running away from home?"

The boy who had been silent all the time said "yes".

Mu Nuannuan opened her eyes wide, and it was indeed the same as she thought.

"Why did you run away from home? Is your mother not good to you?"

Since Mu Nuannuan has been staring at him, she noticed it as soon as the expression on his face changed.

She didn't know which word in the sentence she said stimulated him, and his expression became a little scary for a moment.

Mu Nuannuan remembered the pen she got at the art festival.

She pulled open her schoolbag, took out a pen from the bag and handed it to him: "I will give you the reward I received from the Art Festival!"

Anyway, she took the reward back to show Xiao Chuhe. Xiao Chuhe would neither praise her nor be happier, so she might as well give it to this boy.

Most children will be happy to receive gifts.

She also likes gifts, but she hasn't received them since she was a child.

The boy glanced at the pen and took it over.

Mu Nuannuan smiled. As expected, as she thought, no one would like to receive gifts.

She said again: "You go home early and don't stay outside for a long time, your family will worry."

"Didn't you say your mother is not good to you?" the boy asked suddenly.

Mu Nuannuan was a little surprised at the question the boy asked suddenly: "I didn't say that."

The boy said, "You said it."
Chapter completed!
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