"How did he save me?"

"When did he take or ate mung bean cake?"

"...Because this piece of mung bean cake is missing, I think everything I had before was not dreaming..."

Otherwise, how can I explain the missing mung bean cake?

"When did he leave?"

"Where to leave, how to leave..."

He murmured.

Logically speaking, this private room has only the gate, the way to leave.

But……

He felt faintly that for that mysterious man, perhaps the way to leave was not so limited...

...

Um?

He looked up.

...

Xiao's mother touched the child's head.

Curved eyebrows and eyes.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it first."

"Maybe……"

"There is no name for others to do good deeds."

"He's gone."

"It's useless to think more now."

"And he got his own reward."

...

Um?

Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment.

What?

...

"That piece of mung bean cake."

Xiao's mother smiled.

“The other party is a good person.”

"Save you."

"I'm worried that you're too concerned about this matter and want to find him to thank him, so he took a piece of mung bean cake by himself."

"It should be to indicate that he has received the reward for saving you."

"You two have cleared up."

certainly.

Compared with a piece of mung bean cake, it is impossible to clear the difference between the child.

"He's such a good guy."

Xiao's mother sighed again.

Not only did good things, but also caring about the children's psychology.

...

"Two Qing..."

He murmured.

"Is this true?"

...

"Um."

Xiao's mother nodded.

"Do you know he took a piece of mung bean cake, do you feel a little happy?"

...

He tilted his head.

If it was really the mysterious man who saved him and took it away...

He nodded.

Yes.

It was as if the mung bean cake represented his gratitude.

It made him feel that he had no expression to his savior.

.....

Xiao's mother smiled.

She touched the child's head again.

The child's hair is really soft.

Very comfortable to touch.

...

"Let's go."

Xiao's mother stretched out her hand to the child.

"We're going to have a meal."

...

"……Um."

He subconsciously reached out and held his mother's hand.

Xiao's mother bent the corners of her mouth.

She led the child to the door.

...

A second before he walked out of the room, he turned his head.

There was silence in the private room.

No exceptions.

Not to mention the figure of others.

...

The memory of almost falling off the windowsill was back in my mind...

He pursed his lips.

Take a deep breath silently.

He turned his head back.

...

This matter was left unresolved.

Although he had many doubts, he could do nothing without any clues.

I can only let go of this matter temporarily.

It was said that it was temporary, but as time passed, he had really forgotten all this.

I don't know what's going on today...

I didn’t remember anything I saw when it was raining before, but today I suddenly remembered it.

Therefore, sometimes human memory is really a willful existence.

but……

Now I think back to what happened that day...
To be continued...