Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

There was no emotion on his cold face, and his shabby clothes were dressed in a unique style.

The young man took out some clothes and pants and tied them together and placed them on the ground.

He pulled Gu Luocheng to lie on it, and tied the corners formed by his pants to his arms and legs.

He threw the pants behind his head on his shoulders and pulled them with both hands. He struggled to drag Gu Luocheng's body away from here.

He kept mumbling: "Baby, it's sweet."

At night, there were no stars in the sky, and the night wind was biting.

Gu Luocheng, who was fainting from hunger, was shivering in the cold wind.

He felt a rubbing sensation on his back, briefly waking him up for a moment.

He looked at the sky drowsily and murmured softly: "Well, why do I feel like I'm moving?"

He was very uncomfortable and didn't think much about it. He just muttered in his mouth: "It must be me dreaming. Who is sick in the middle of the night and would drag a living person away?"

In front of him, the young man dragging Gu Luocheng seemed to be afraid that his treasure was missing, so he stopped curiously and glanced at him.

"Yeah, baby, still there."

Then he continued to drag people away from here according to his own wishes.

Gu Luocheng was confused during the whole process. He felt as if he was being dragged along a flat road. Sometimes he felt a little bumpy. Sometimes he seemed to feel a blockage in his back and a stone hitting him.

But being tired and hungry, he really didn't have the energy to do anything but feel it.

He seemed to hear someone talking next to him from time to time.

"Baby, Tiantian, you're still here."

"Baby, Xiangxiang is still there."

"Baby, mine, my...big brother"

He didn't hear anything else because he had completely fainted.

It took the boy several hours to finally drag the person into his den.

On the top of a hill, not far from the city, was the place where he had lived for many years.

There were rags all over the ground, empty water bottles, and all kinds of food and supplies that had been picked up with great difficulty.

He looked down at the taller man on the ground, grabbed the two trouser legs under his head, and pulled the man into the small hole.

He used the lighter he picked up to light a small fire.

He took a few more tattered pieces of cloth and carefully covered Gu Luocheng.

He stood up and turned around to get a pack of old bread and milk that had not expired.

He finally bought this with the money he earned from collecting bottles and cardboard boxes.

Many times, even if he has money and wants to enter the store, people are not willing to let him in because of his dress.

The milk and bread he finally bought were all fed to Gu Luocheng.

During the feeding process, he would mutter something from time to time.

"Baby, you need to eat well."

"Baby can't be hungry."

Just like that, one night passed.

The comatose Gu Luocheng gradually woke up.

When he dimly opened his charming peach blossom eyes, he couldn't believe the environment in front of him as far as his naked eyes could see.

Next to him, a group of young people who looked like little buns sat, their hands on their chins, eyes closed and motionless in his direction.

Gu Luocheng sat up slowly, and the pain in his back made him make a sound of discomfort.

"Hey, my back hurts."

He felt as if his back had been rubbed. Where was he now?

Gu Luocheng raised his head and looked outside the cave. It was already dawn, and then looked at the young man sitting in front of him.

"Did he save me?"

When he saw the bread packaging bags and milk bottles on the ground, Gu Luocheng's questions were answered.

He looked at the young man in ragged clothes with his chin propped up, and couldn't help but poke the raised breasts on his cheeks with his fingers.

"The cheeks are a little soft when you pinch them. They are so cute. Do you have fat breasts?"

The young man was awakened by Gu Luocheng's movements.

He quickly hid his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he turned his head as if he had done nothing.

The young man didn't say anything as he thought.

He just opened his red phoenix eyes and carefully stared into Gu Luocheng's eyes until Gu Luocheng could hardly stand his direct gaze.

He finally lowered his head and said confusedly: "Baby, it's okay. I'll find some water to wash you with."

Gu Luocheng swallowed, his face full of embarrassment: "What? Baby, how old is he? Call him baby."

Seeing that the boy was about to leave, Gu Luocheng was embarrassed and grabbed the sleeve of the younger boy and said tentatively: "Baby, can you please stop shouting? Why don't you call me brother."

The young man looked at Gu Luocheng's dirty face, paused and said, "We will decide later. Baby, please wash your face first."

"Okay, sweet little brother."

Gu Luocheng touched his head.

The boy's hair reached his waist, and it was obvious that he had never cut it and kept it growing.

The young man did not refuse, but brought a small iron basin, which was a little tattered, but barely usable.

With quick hands and feet, he quickly started the fire and put the small iron basin on it.

Time passed quickly, and the young man brought down the warm water, took a relatively clean looking cloth and handed it to Gu Luocheng.

In a calm tone, he said, "Wash."

Gu Luocheng did not refuse.

Although this boy looks younger than him, he is obviously used to this kind of life and is much more capable than him.

He took the rag from the boy's hand and wiped his face seriously.

He didn't stop until he wiped away the dirt on his face that hadn't been washed for a month.

Gu Luocheng felt that his whole body suddenly felt refreshed.

His clean face instantly attracted the young man's attention. Looking at Gu Luocheng who had finished washing his face, he helped him pick up the iron basin and said, "Brother, I poured the water."

Huh?

Did this little guy call him brother?

Gu Luocheng thought he didn't want to scream anymore. After all, this little guy looked a little cold and his words didn't feel warm.

He followed the young man out and watched as the young man poured his face wash into another larger water bottle and kept it there.

Gu Luocheng walked up to him and asked curiously: "Do you still have this water?"

Gu Luocheng didn't expect him to answer either.

The little guy didn't refuse, and his tone of voice became slower, as if he just wanted to make what he said not look so cold.

"Yes, brother, keep it. After the water cools down, you can use it to drizzle the wild vegetables I grow."

"Have you planted wild vegetables?" Gu Luocheng had surprise written on his face.

He couldn't believe that this boy turned out to be "Wang Baochuan"?

There's just one difference, this boy has no love brain.

And he can already support himself at a young age.

The young man looked up at Gu Luocheng, his body trembling slightly with a hint of nervousness, but Gu Luocheng didn't notice it.

He nodded: "I have planted it. Sometimes I don't want to go down the mountain to wander, so I cook wild vegetables and eat them."

Gu Luocheng thought this little guy was awesome. He still had breast fat in such a difficult environment, and lived in a dilapidated environment without complaining.

He paused, smiled choked, and asked the young man with concern: "What's your name?"