Tell you to turn backwards?

Early the next morning, Wu Shifeng opened his eyes and reached out to touch Meng Zeren, but he didn't touch Meng Zeren. His eyes were still dazed, but he suddenly woke up.

He sat up straight, and found a gift box on the recliner at the end of the bed, and a sticky note was pasted on the gift box.

Wu Shifeng slipped under the quilt, lay down at the end of the bed, and glanced at the note. It was written by Meng Ze. It was beautiful and recognizable. I wrote it——I'll go to the lighthouse, and I'll be back in a while.

He peeled off the note, got up from the bed, and put the note into an iron box.

Wu Shifeng stared at the big gift box for a long time before carefully starting to open it.There was not only one item in the gift box, but also many small boxes. Wu Shifeng opened them one by one. The first one was a watch. Wu Shifeng couldn't tell what brand it was, but it didn't look cheap.

Then there are belts and some small accessories, below that is a whole outfit, and at the bottom is a pair of sneakers.There was also a plastic bag next to the gift box. Wu Shifeng opened the bag and found it was a coat.

There is also a note in the coat pocket - happy birthday, I wish: old wishes fulfilled, new wishes for the coming year.All the best, good health every year.

Wu Shifeng began to change his clothes. After his whole body was completely renewed, he stood in front of the mirror and realized that he was smiling like an idiot. He quickly pressed down the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't hold it down...and he had a very weird expression. .

"He's so handsome." He said to himself and took a picture of himself in the mirror, and sent it to Yu Duo: My boyfriend is so nice, my baby gave me his whole body today.

Yu Duo replied in a few seconds: Serious relatives and friends, I bought you a set of skins, which is too expensive, little black dress!I didn't see you complimenting me either.

Wu Shifeng: How can it be the same.

He returned to the room. Meng Ze probably left in a hurry in the morning, and walked in the dark, so the suitcase was not closed tightly, and a corner of the scarf leaked out.

Wu Shifeng showed a man/wife smile, and today he also wants to be Meng Ze's snail boy.Wu Shifeng opened Meng Ze's suitcase, but unfortunately he didn't control the force well, and a gray scarf and a notebook flew out.

The scarf was caught by Wu Shifeng in a hurry, and the book got stuck between two woods with hand-painted treasure chest patterns, opened a little, and slid down from the middle again.

Wu Shifeng first folded the scarf and laid it flat in the suitcase, then walked over to pick up the notebook.

He moved the two wooden blocks at the same time, and the book opened by itself by coincidence.

"Sin, sin." Wu Shifeng glanced instinctively, and found that it should be a diary or something.Because there was his own name on it, Wu Shifeng's curiosity was immediately aroused.

Meng Ze never said how he felt towards me, Wu Shifeng thought to himself, what would I be like in the diary?

It wasn't that I peeked on purpose, Wu Shifeng comforted himself a few words, then sat on the carpet and began to peek at the content on these two sides, basically saying that he wanted to help him choose a gift, which was a bit troublesome.

And to come to their village and give yourself a surprise.

Although he didn't directly describe the importance of Wu Shifeng, Wu Shifeng was able to reveal a little bit of unique love between the lines.

Wu Shifeng took a very old cattail fan with a sense of guilt, and started fanning beside the diary, and then said in his heart: I didn't do it on purpose, the wind blew it away.

Meng Ze didn't write a diary every day, but after being with Wu Shifeng, he didn't write so frequently.What made him happy was also mentioned in one sentence, plus a few pen sketches.

It was the first time for Wu Shifeng to see Meng Ze's paintings. With his poor imagination, he couldn't imagine how Meng Ze drew such similarities of the places they visited without making a draft.

Going forward, the content of the diary is obviously not so happy, the sentences are long and dull, either too hostile, or pessimistic in every word.

Wu Shifeng was not in the mood to take the fan and fan it slowly, and started to turn from the first page.

The first page is sandwiched with a plastic inner page, inside is a torn yellowed paper page, with immature pencil writing on it.

The story that had been dusty for many years was opened by someone who had nothing to do with it, and the stale air was stirred again.Wu Shifeng's fingertips couldn't help trembling, and he felt a faint dull pain in his heart.

As far as Wu Shifeng knew, it was only the surface of that incident back then.Meng Jianmin was originally the first person to have evil thoughts, it was Meng Ze.

The daughter wanted to keep it and get married for a good price, but the boy was different, his body was not clean, Meng Jianmin felt that there was no serious problem.

"Xiao Ze, come in, Dad will give you money to buy candy." Meng Jianmin, slightly drunk, waved to Meng Ze with a smile.

It was Guanyin's birthday, and Meng Ze's mother and grandmother went to the temple to offer incense.

Meng Tan went to the market to buy vegetables with a basket on his back. There were only two people in the family, Meng Ze and Meng Jianmin.It was rare for little Mengze to see such a gentle expression on his father's face, so he walked in by accident.

At that time, he even expected his father's love in his heart.

Meng Jianmin's ugly desire stood upright in front of Meng Ze's eyes, slapping his mouth.

"Hmm..." Meng Ze kept his mouth shut, scratched his hands around, and hit Meng Jianmin's thing hard in his struggle.

Meng Jianmin suffered from pain.

"Fuck, you bastard." Meng Jianmin cursed and kicked him away. The tiled floor was slippery, and Meng Ze slid backwards for a short distance before stopping.

Meng Ze was kicked until his hair was pulled up, and Meng Jianmin smashed his head on the tiled floor.

At first, he was able to yell for help intermittently, but then he couldn't yell out a word, and the nosebleeds gushed out, and finally all he saw was a piece of blood red.

Meng Jianmin made fun of himself, threw the injured Meng Ze on the ground, kicked him a few times, and went to the street to find a casino.

Fortunately, Meng Tan came back in time and was frightened crazy. He called his mother and grandma and saved Meng Ze's life.

This is also the origin of the two big wounds on Meng Ze's body.

"I heard that I died during the first operation," Meng Ze wrote. "This life has already been returned to Meng Jianmin, and I have no relationship with him from now on."

Wu Shifeng's nose was sore, what is "broken breath"?He couldn't imagine that his precious Meng Ze had been abused like this; the person he was hurting as his life was once on the verge of life and death.

He didn't even dare to read any more...he would rather never open this diary.

The second time, Meng Jianmin held a bunch of candied haws, reeking of alcohol, and asked Meng Ze to go over with the same attitude as the first time.

Meng Ze's first reaction was to run away. After what happened last time, his grandma and mother would no longer let him and Meng Tan stay at home alone.

But just now, his mother went to buy salt, and his grandma was still taking a nap in the room, and she was hard of hearing sometimes.

"Grandma!" Before Meng Ze could yell out a second time, Meng Jianmin covered his mouth and dragged him into the room.

"Don't call, tell me to kill you again." Meng Jianmin smiled lowly, "Daddy will teach you how to satisfy a man, it won't hurt you."

The ignorant little Meng Ze was very scared, his legs were clamped by Meng Jianmin, he knew that even if he called, there was a high chance that his grandma would not be able to hear him.And whether his grandma heard it or not, if Wei Yuping broke in, he would be beaten to death again.

The bunch of candied haws was forcefully stuffed into Meng Ze's mouth, and Meng Jianmin's distorted and sickly face wandered between his legs.

"Little beast." Meng Jianmin asked wretchedly, "Do you enjoy your father's kiss?"

Meng Jianmin originally wanted to make things easier, so he pulled Meng Ze into the nearest room with him and his sister.

"Ah!" Xiao Zihan, who came to play with Meng Ze, didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed the door in. His eyes widened in fright, and Meng Ze broke free from his hands at the moment Meng Jianmin was also frightened.

When Xiao Zihan encountered such a strange situation, his legs softened immediately. Meng Jianmin ignored Meng Ze, walked over and held Xiao Zihan's shoulder, and stared into his eyes: "Xiao Ze is sick, and uncle is treating him. Understand? Don't talk nonsense when you go home."

It was Meng Ze's mother who entered the door behind Xiao Zihan. Meng Jianmin restrained his murderous smile, and touched the head of Xiao Zihan who was trembling with fright: "What kind of games are children playing, so scared?"

After speaking, he walked out the door again, before leaving, he turned his head to stare at Xiao Zihan, threateningly said: "Little brother, it's time to go home."

The third time was the one that Wu Shifeng knew little about.Wu Shifeng once wanted to close this diary, he couldn't imagine that little Meng Ze curled up in the closet, listening to Meng Jianmin's nightmare call.

How scary was that, how scared would he be?

Meng Tan hid his younger brother, and when Meng Jianmin, who was drunk, went crazy, he attacked her.

"If...if I were braver." Meng Ze wrote.

Wu Shifeng closed the diary, and really didn't dare to read it again. What Meng Ze had worried about for so many years was that he huddled cowardly in the closet and didn't dare to come out to bear everything.

Wu Shifeng said in his heart, he is still an eight-year-old kid... how brave should he be?How can I bear it?Why should I bear it?Why is he an eight-year-old... does he deserve it?

Wu Shifeng was so distressed that he became extremely angry again.Why is this cheap thing like fate being so unfair to Meng Ze?

He is such a good person, Wu Shifeng can't wait for someone wrapped in gold and jade...

Meng Ze got into Wu Shifeng's room with a circle of cold air. Sunlight came in from the pentagonal window, and the corners of Meng Ze's mouth slightly lifted up.

I don't know if it was because of the light, but Meng Ze felt that Wu Shifeng's eye sockets were slightly red.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Wu Shifeng walked over, hugged him into his arms, and rumpled his hair.

Startled by his inexplicable behavior, Meng Ze patted him on the back to comfort him, and repeated the question just now: "What's wrong with you?"

After asking, his eyes fell on the reclining chair, where a thick book in ash blue was placed.

Meng Ze's heart thumped, his smile stiffened, and he pushed Wu Shifeng away.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to "jie" for the nutrient solution +1

Thanks to "Shallow Shallow Onion" for mine +1

Thanks to "Mist Gen" for mine +1

There is one point in this chapter that is quite surprising, and it is a bit of a surprise.Then: ① Receive chrysanthemum cleansing. ②This article is going to be abused, so run if you can’t stand it (actually, it’s not very abused, I think it’s very ordinary) ③It will be sweet in the end, HE.

Ah, I found this thunder point, I was afraid to scare you away, I originally wanted to change it, but it’s a pity that it’s hard to get off, and it’s all laid out (kneel down and beg for forgiveness) QAQ