JIUHAN（one）LIFE

"Brother!" Pei Wuyi stretched out his hand and played on Mo Han's head.

Mo Han looked up and glanced at Pei Wuyi fiercely.

The relationship between the two ... a little strange.

To be precise, Pei Wuyi picked up Mo Han's home.

Pick up, yes, yes, it's picking.

Mo Han ... the family members were killed in the fire that night. He only went to the first day at that time, and he was late at night. When he returned, his home was gone.

A bunch of people hurriedly looked around in front of the building. He was so dumb at his relatives who had no signs of life on the ambulance, and he was mixed with tingling.

A person squatted alone on the side of the road, carrying a schoolbag, wearing school uniforms, trembling a cigarette with his fingertips, trapped himself in smoke.

Pei Wuyi was kicked out by his mother. He was boring on the street. He suddenly saw Mo Han sitting on the steps and walked over to ask for cigarettes.

"Hey, buddy, borrowing root smoke, my pumping."

Pei Wuzheng was a mixed -like, Mo Han looked up at the front ... This ... confused, twisted his head to the side, put the cigarette case and the lighter from his pocket, and put him aside to let him take it himself.

Pei Wuxi didn't wait to leave, sitting aside.

"You Sixth Middle School?" Pei Wuyi talked.

"Um." Yan was a little bit stunned, and Mo Han turned his head and coughed twice.

Smoke shrouded over the two.

Pei Wuyi was silent for a while and said, "Why are you sitting here at night?"

Mo Han asked: "Why are you?" Mo Han's voice was a little hoarse, probably cigarette.

Pei Wuyi didn't matter: "The test ranking declined, and my mother was kicked out."

When Mo Han heard the word Mom, he was silent again, and the pain in his heart came up again.

Pei Wuyi quickly sank his face, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He didn't want to get revenge with others.

Mo Han raised his fingers and fingered the house in the distance: "Did you see that house?"

Pei Wuyi stunned, and looked at the place where Yong Mohan's fingers looked: "Well, see."

Mo had paused and continued: "In the evening, just get a fire, do you know?"

Pei Wuyi didn't think much: "I know."

Mo Han still didn't want to believe this fact, holding his head, his voice with a cry: "My family is there ..."

Pei Wuyi couldn't speak anymore. The news in the news felt that this kind of news was not close to himself. At this moment, this situation was in front of him and felt incredible.

Mo Han was full of sad face, and his cheeks slipped over two drops of tears: "My parents didn't escape inside." After a while, I continued to say, "There is no sign of life out of life. I was sent to the hospital for rescue. "Mo Han couldn't hold it, tears was full of tears, crying without crying.

Pei Wuyi has never encountered this situation and tried his best to comfort him. But ... he was willing to fight against it, and he cried even more.

Pei Wuyi rang, and his mother called him home. Really, he had to leave, but watching a poor child who was not home was here, he couldn't bear it, and shouted him: "You are not ... no home. Well, come to my house for a while. "

Mo Han thought for a while, he ... if the bad guy, he died, it was just right, it was good for him to be lucky.

Mo Han followed: "Wait for me."

Pei Wuyi missed his head and gave him a smile: "What name."

"I ... name Mo Han."

"The name is very nice, my name is Pei Wuyi, and I know it again."

The two chatted all the way and gradually became familiar.

"Well," Pei Wuyi knocked on the door "Mom, I'm back."

Mo Han was a little embarrassed and retreated.

(Open the door)

Pei Wuyi rushed into the door and said to his mother, "Mom, my classmates have an accident at home, I asked him to come to the house for a few days."

Pei immediately pulled Mo Han into the door enthusiastically and asked the two to enter the house.

Mo Han smiled twice: "Your mother ... it's enthusiastic."

"Well, she is like this, and I haven't brought someone to the house."