Child, You Speak, My Brother Is Listening

On that autumn evening, while walking on the way home from school, a lonely little dog on the roadside was chased by a group of children, pitifully left to be bullied on the street. At that moment, she felt pity in her heart. Finally, she couldn't help but cry in a low voice when she sat in the back seat of the bus by the window. Suddenly a piece of paper was handed to her, "Child, why are you crying? Why are you wronged? Tell me and my brother will help you solve it." She raised her head and looked at the boy who said those words. The boy had a cold temperament and took the tissue. She whispered "thank you" and then hid in the seat. The boy smiled softly and said, "What are you afraid of? My brother won't eat you, kid." The girl blushed. Ding, when the bus arrived, she hurried down, muttering "nuisance". But in the end, I didn't expect that I would be called "nuisance" for the rest of my life! ! !