“Did you see his face?”The circus clowns are curious.

“I have seen it.But I didn't see it again."

“What does that mean?”

"He covered his face with a plastic mask."

“Did he play with you?”The circus clown asked.

“No.He just stared at me and my brother.Not a word.”

"Oh, that's not funny."

"What do you mean?"Do you want me and my brother to be hurt by him?”

"No, that's not what it means."The circus clown explained.“You’re my best friend, how can I expect something from you?”If you get caught by the bad guys, I’ll be sad.I say the truth."

Milan was unscruly moved.I haven’t felt this way in a long time.

“I just thought... maybe you didn’t meet the person?”But he also carried a red hat."

He said how much he lowered Milan’s excitement.Milan said, "Then why did he dress up as that strange, mysteriously hiding in the hallway?"I’m sure he doesn’t live in our building, though I don’t see his face.And he didn't say a word, and looked at me so straight."

“Is everything you say true?”

“Why should I lie to you?”

The other was silent for a moment and said, "Then I advise you to be careful."

Milan didn’t expect him to respond that way.“Is there a problem?”

There was a quick talk on the screen.“I checked it out.The red hat hurts.Even the child who was in the hospital was indeed a person, and her name was Guo Pei.First-year experimental primary school students.I heard that another little boy was hurt yesterday."

It's true.Milan looked at the LCD screen, a little silly.The excitement is disappearing a little.A hairy thing was slowly burrowing into her weak body.

“Why was the boy taken to the hospital?”Her keyboard-hitting hand trembled a little.

The man with the red hat peered at her quietly from behind the mask.

“Do you want to know?”The circus clown asked.

Milan wanted to type out the word “um.”But the finger hesitated on the return key.

She instinctively felt that it was a bad reason.

***************

Friday, 2 September, 9:13.

The rain.

C City Medical University Affiliated Hospital, 3rd floor trauma department, 303 ward.

When I saw the little boy in the hospital bed, Lu Xiaotang's heart was sour.

From July 31st to now, it has been the third.

The boy’s right hand was wrapped around the thick gauze.He was playing with a Transformers toy with his left hand.There was no pain in his face.At this moment, he is attracted by new toys and loves to let go.Perhaps in his view, hospitalization is not a completely bad thing, even if you have to be injections, take medicine, the wound will be hidden pain.But Mom and Dad would no longer blame him, even if the expensive toys were, as soon as he brought it up, they would be satisfied.

Next to the bed sat a woman in her 30s.Tears looked at the boy in bed.That's her child.