"Aheng, do you think you are a kind person?" Mo Ling tugged on Tang Heng's clothes.
Tang Heng looked back at Mo Ling, who was in a daze. "It doesn't count." Seeing the cars around him moving, he turned back and rode his bicycle forward.
"Do you remember the girl Qingyi Junior High School and I rescued?"
"Is it the time Qingyi was injured?"
"Yes." Mo Ling rested her head on Tang Heng's back. "I dreamed about her last night."
"Didn't she drop out of school after that incident? How could I dream about her?"
"I dreamed about the way she looked at me at that time. When I rushed over to help her, I didn't have any thoughts at first. I just wanted to help her up. But when I squatted down and handed her my hand, she looked at me. For a moment, I took my hand back subconsciously. Later, when Qingyi came over and took her hand, I pulled her up."
"Is it because of the birthmark on her right eye?"
"Yeah." Mo Ling replied.
Mo Ling later thought, if she had been a kind and brave person who she always considered to be kind and brave, and had not hesitated to lift up Shan Wu who fell on the ground, would her life after the age of eighteen have been as beautiful as before.
Purpose: I hope every child will have a happy family and a beautiful life.