The uncle sneered.
"Sorry, sorry."
"I won't waste your time too much."
"I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to find someone to talk about it..."
"Thank you, young man."
...
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.
...
The uncle touched his neck.
He coughed a few lightly.
“…I don’t know what’s going on…”
"I suddenly remembered something..."
"Maybe it was stimulated by what happened today?"
...
The uncle looked ahead.
His eyes were a little dazed.
"I didn't tell you just now..."
"The last time I was so unlucky was in elementary school..."
...
“…I was so unlucky at that time…”
The uncle smacked his lips and shook his head.
"Walking on the road, I stepped on something and fell... I was locked in the equipment room..."
"The money on buying things is gone..."
"It rained and the umbrella broke..."
"Forgot your homework at home..."
"I obviously remembered that I took it..."
...
“Anyway…”
The uncle smiled bitterly, "Only you can't imagine, there is no unlucky thing I haven't encountered."
...
“…You said other things…”
The uncle shook his head, "For example, poor health, poor grades, poor sports..."
"You can find a way to do all these..."
"At least it can be improved, right?"
"But luck..."
"What do you want to do?"
"Puff~"
The uncle suddenly laughed.
"My family sees me so miserable..."
"So I took me to the temple to worship."
"I also asked the master for amulet."
...
"Anyway, my family has also made a lot of attempts to make it easier for me to be less unlucky."
The uncle grinned.
"But it's useless."
"Even my grandma started calling me a little unlucky guy, saying why am I so unlucky?"
"Has you done something bad?"
"I said no."
"Although my grades were average at that time..."
The uncle shrugged, "But in fact he was also studying hard."
"Take classes seriously every day and complete homework on time."
"After all, children are very awe of teachers."
...
"I was so bad that I didn't want to go to school."
The uncle curled his lips, "But the lord didn't agree."
"How can they not go to school?"
“Going to school is the most important thing.”
“You can’t go to school.”
"As for the unlucky..."
"What they can say is to make me pay more attention."
"Be careful."
"Don't let any unlucky thing happen."
...
The uncle spread his hands.
"Am I careless?"
"I'm the one who is unlucky."
"I don't care about it once or twice."
"I'm stupid?"
"The problem is..."
"No matter how cautious I am, I will still encounter any unlucky I should encounter."
“Not less.”
"I don't know what to do..."
“…I think adults are annoyed.”
"I don't care about my affairs anymore."
"So I'm perfunctory."
...
The uncle smiled.
At that time, the appearance of the little child in his memory became clearer and clearer in front of him.
"I feel very angry."
It's also very aggrieved.
I think adults don't love him anymore.
...
“Until one day…”
The uncle's expression was stunned.
He frowned.
A little struggle and entanglement appeared on his face.
...
The uncle knocked his head with his hand.
He knocked hard again.
...
"If you haven't decided what to say..."
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, "It's okay not to say it."
...
"no……"
The uncle's voice softened.
"no."
The uncle smiled bitterly.
“How long ago did it happen?”
"What's there to say?"
"It's just that you don't laugh at me later."
...
"Won't."
Xiao Xiao shook his head.
...
The uncle was slightly stunned and couldn't help but mutter, "It's a good thing now..."
"I hope I'll really laugh at me."
It doesn't matter if you laugh at him.
But people who meet by chance.
I met today, probably the last time.
I laughed this time.
...
“It rained that day…”
The uncle stared blankly at the lake water ahead.
The scene at that time gradually painted color in front of him and became vivid.
...
His umbrella was not broken this time, nor was it missing.
He was a little happy to run towards home with an umbrella.
He was even thinking...
Is his bad luck coming to an end?
My parents told him that a person's bad luck is limited.
When a person's bad luck reaches a certain level, the worst will come and the time will come.
It will turn into good luck.
He always asks his parents: When will his luck change?
Mom and Dad asked him to wait patiently.
His good luck will come soon.
Just when he was about to be completely disappointed with his parents' words...
Has he turned his luck?
...
It's been a long time since he came home so smoothly on a rainy day-
Well.
Walking on the way home.
He couldn't help but step briskly.
He ran away.
Otherwise, you will not be able to vent your bubbles.
...
"Bang!"
...
The little boy lying on the ground took a while before slowly raising his head.
My body and face were wet.
The rain hit the face, and it hurt a little.
...
There is no intense emotion on the child's face.
He's used to it.
His expression was a little numb.
The joy of the past disappeared.
The breath around her body also became heavier from lightness.
...
The child couldn't help but pursed his lips and punched him hard into the puddle on the ground.
What luck is it?
What is he happy about?
He is still so...unlucky...
...
This time it was not done by me.
...
An inexplicable voice rang in the child's ears.
The child was suddenly shocked.
He immediately turned his head.
who!?
...
The majestic water vapor forms thick water mist.
The child narrowed his eyes slightly.
After a while, he finally saw a blurry black shadow next to a telephone pole.
He spoke uncertainly, "Is it you?"
"You were talking to me just now?"
...
The black shadow was stunned.
"You can see the old man?"
...
The child was a little confused.
"Don't I... shouldn't see you?"
"Are you playing hide and seek?"
But who is playing hide and seek on a rainy day?
Not a fool.
...
"no."
The black shadow moved slightly.
...
The child gets up from the ground.
He stood up.
Looking at the black shadow shorter than him, he was a little surprised, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"
"What's the use of you hiding from the rain here?"
The telephone poles do not block the rain.
The child thinks black shadows are stupid.
...
The child looked around.
His umbrella was blown a little far away by the wind.
He ran over.
He grabbed it before a gust of wind was about to take it off.
...
The child walked towards the shadow with an umbrella,
...
As the distance narrowed, the black shadow gradually became clear in the eyes of the children.
The child's pace is getting slower and slower.
Then stopped.
"you……"
Chapter completed!