Life payment...does it really exist?

She finally obtained the parchment from Luo Qiu's hand that contained information about her brother's current location. The parchment seemed to be a map.

There are two marks on the map, one is red, the other is blue...the blue mark is an arrow. Lale raised his head in confusion.

Luo Qiu = said: "The blue arrow is your location, and the red mark is your brother's location... You can easily find your brother, and it's not far away."

Lale nodded, without saying anything else, but directly opened the window, climbed out, and quickly disappeared into the night.

…

The maid lady walked to the window, closed it, then turned around and chuckled: "It seems that you are impatient."

Luo Qiu half-smiled and said, "Speaking of which, why would Peter Chen prepare such clothes?"

The maid blinked, "Master... want to see it."

Luo Qiu said amusedly: "You are becoming more and more like a changeable witch."

The maid lady walked over slowly, squatted down beside Luo Qiu, took his hand, put it on her face, raised her head, and asked softly: "Master...will you be my devil king?"

"

He lowered his head and kissed her.

This time it's the lips.

…

…

night.

The social work center was already closed, but Will stayed.

If there is a language barrier, concerts are a good way to communicate. Will has always been so artificial. If he can perform it with his heart, he will be able to convey the message to the other party.

This kid looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he is pretty and looks like a girl, he is indeed a boy... His two colleagues and band members said that they checked in early to avoid having their orientation challenged. Left after get off work.

In general, Will was a person who could not watch others suffer without extending a helping hand. He had no choice but to stay overtime and temporarily act as a psychological counselor.

There was no good way to eliminate the child's uneasiness, so Will thought of an unlikely solution. He came to the child with an acoustic guitar in his arms.

Of course it couldn't be punk rock music, Will chose soft country music.

The child had been huddled in the corner of the room since he had eaten, seemingly afraid of everyone and everything... When Will walked in with his guitar in his arms, he even shivered slightly.

Will later saw the bruises on the child's back.

Some of the bruises were old, but some were still scarlet and eye-catching. It was obvious that they had been treated violently... It was hard for Will to imagine how cruel a person could be to such a delicate child.

"I don't mean any harm, I just hope you can calm down." Will said slowly in his softest voice: "It's safe here, no one will hurt you. Please trust us, we will definitely help you.

...Although you don’t seem to understand.”

Facing Will's approach, the child only shivered more violently.

Will had no choice but to smile and sit directly in front of the child. After slightly adjusting the guitar strings, he began to fingerpick.

【Original scenery of hometown】

Even though he loves punk rock, he fell in love with it instantly after hearing this song from a distant country.

"Relax, this is a piece of music taught to me by a friend who came from the East to study music."

While speaking, Will had already started to pluck the strings.

The sound rose, like the sound of wind in the wilderness, low and melodious.

Gradually, the handsome boy became less scared. He even stopped trembling and looked more at Will's hands.

He seemed to be attracted by the sound, and he became quiet unconsciously, and his eyes became moist at the same time... He subconsciously reached out and touched his face, only to find that he was crying.

Will took a look and didn't stop. Instead, he insisted on playing the music to the end, then took a tissue and put it in front of the boy.

He hesitated, but still took it timidly and whispered something.

Will couldn't tell which country's language this was, but it didn't hinder him from communicating between the two parties at this time... probably words like thank you.

Will smiled and raised the guitar in his hand, "Do you want to give it a try?"

He seemed to understand what Will meant, hesitantly... and nodded.

Will handed the guitar into the child's hands and began to adjust his posture so that he could hold the rosewood guitar in the correct posture.

"This is called Pin, this is called Pin Zhu, and starting from here is the first pin..."

Although he didn't know whether the other party could understand it, Will still taught him patiently.

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Chapter completed!