Dangerous Contract

That year's Tan Zhen was not called by this name.

The teachers called him Full Moon, because the day he was sent to the orphanage happened to be the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.He has been called for a long time, and the children all call him Xiaoman.

Unlike most of the children who came here, he had no intellectual or physical disabilities, and he was particularly fair-looking. At first, he was very popular with the female teachers.

But this little boy always likes to hide in the corner, and sneaks under the table without paying attention, so the good impression accumulated because of his good looks is quickly worn away.

Xiaoman is always alone, watching other children playing sandbags and hopscotch in the yard from a distance.

His favorite thing to do is to dig soil under the tall yews in the backyard by himself with a broken plastic bucket and shovel.

He didn't have any idea about how much soil he had to dig, how big the hole was, he just knew that if he dug quietly, the sky would be dark and he would be able to have a full meal.

As a young boy, he was trying to adapt to the life at that time in his own way.

Until one day, a little brother not much older than himself appeared, and his life suddenly became more colorful.

The little boy was lively and active. He led him to climb the wooden ladder for maintenance, pulled him into the chicken shed for egg production, and even unloaded the slingshot he carried with him for him to play with.

Tired of playing, the two little guys lay down under the yew tree, arranged in a comfortable "big" character, and grabbed the red bean seeds that fell on the ground to fill their mouths.

The sweet taste on the outside made him a little monkey.

"Brother, look at that tree has a bird's nest!" Xiao Man said, pointing to a clump of dead grass hanging on the branch of the big tree.

Su Lang smiled and took Tan Zhen's hand: "But I've never seen a bird come."

"Probably there used to be, but they didn't like it and flew away," Xiao Man said, turning around and wrapping his arms around Su Lang's neck, "Brother, do you like it here?"

Little Su Lang replied without thinking, "I like it."

"why?"

"Because you are here, I can play with you!" Su Lang replied with a smile.

"But everyone really wants to leave here," Xiaoman said, rubbing his shriveled belly. "The sisters in the next room said that children like us can only have enough food if we are taken out."

Su Lang has never been hungry, and has no concept of how happy it is to be full.He is just the son of a wealthy businessman. As the son of an investor, he was temporarily sent here to be fostered for a period of time.Here, he still has a special person in charge of food, and there will be nothing missing.

"Do you really want to go out?" Xiao Su Lang also turned around, rubbing Xiao Man's fingers together with his two little hands, and said, "Then if you want to go out, I'll take you out."

That night, the moon was big and round.The orphanage is located on the outskirts of the city, and it was very quiet at night, but illuminated by the bright moonlight, it was not only quiet but also a bit cold.

Xiao Su Lang got up quietly according to the appointed time, sneaked out from the borrowed faculty dormitory and met Xiao Man who was hiding in the corridor of the nursery room.

After they met, they covered their mouths and smirked for a while, then hugged each other tightly, and whispered in their ears:

"Let's flip out the back door, can you?"

"can."

"Don't be afraid, hold my hand."

"Ok."

Two pairs of little feet quickly walked across the courtyard.At the back door, Su Lang first supported Xiao Man's buttocks and pushed him towards the door.

Xiaoman was thin and malnourished, and it took all his strength just to climb to the top of the iron gate, but at the same time, a very strong sense of excitement and happiness welled up in his heart.

He couldn't help calling: "Brother, come up quickly."

Xiao Su Lang smiled, rubbed his little hands, and climbed up the iron door.

The old-fashioned iron gate has complicated patterns welded between the steel bars, and the corners there just become stairs for children to climb up.

When Su Lang also climbed to the top, the two little guys laughed again, and then climbed down along the other side of the door.

They never thought that this seemingly tall iron gate could be subdued easily.

They were excited and excited, as if separated by an iron gate, the air they breathed turned into a different sweet smell.

……

Tan Zhen had a headache, he felt nauseous and dizzy, as if he had fallen from a high iron gate in this boundless dreamland, and the sense of emptiness that he had stepped on made him ethereal.

"Brother," Tan Zhen touched the scar on Su Lang's palm, closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Brother, you are hurt, are you hurt?"

Su Lang, who was lying beside the hospital bed, only felt his palms move slightly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and it turned out that he fell asleep again.

Su Lang got up and kissed Tan Zhen's forehead, the other's face was rosy as if he was asleep.

He raised his hand to stroke Tan Zhen's hair, then gently slid across the other's cheek with the back of his hand, finally squeezed Tan Zhen's chin, leaned over and kissed his lips.

Tan Zhen only felt the warmth on his lips, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, as if his whole body was wrapped in a huge net and he couldn't move.

He felt his heart beating a little fast, his blood was almost boiling, and the involuntary darkness drove him crazy.

This dream, which lasted for three months, repeatedly depicted the scenes he had lived in the orphanage 20 years ago.

He finally matched the tables, chairs and benches that always appeared in his dreams, the expectations in the dark, the screams of women and the scolding of men. What happened at the same time as those unpleasant experiences happened to him was that he once met a kind person who treated him well. My little brother who loves me.

That day, they turned out from the back of the orphanage, and the moment little Su Lang landed, his palm rested on a piece of broken glass, leaving a permanent scar on the little thenar.

When Xiao Man saw the blood coming out of Xiao Su Lang's palm, he immediately cried out of fright, he screamed, he didn't know what else to do except hold Su Lang tightly.

But Xiao Su Lang wiped the blood on his clothes nonchalantly, turned around and let Xiao Man lay on his back, and said, "Don't cry, I'm fine, just a little injury."

Xiao Man struggled to get down and walk by himself, but Xiao Su Lang noticed a lot of broken glass and pebbles on the road at the back door, so he refused to let him down no matter what.

Gradually, Xiao Man stopped struggling, and lay on the back of the warm little Su Lang, and the two walked together on the country road.

After walking for a long time, Su Lang would tilt his head back from time to time, rub Xiaoman's head with his ear, and say, "Don't fall asleep. If you fall asleep, we won't be able to see the little bird!"

Tan Zhen has never hated his powerlessness so much. This dream is too clear and real, like a pair of young children passing by. He wants to jump out and return to the grown-up Su Lang, touches his hand, and asks: "Are you still in pain?"

However, he couldn't do anything, the big net wrapped tightly around his body was about to suffocate him.

"Tan Zhen?" With his lips parted, Su Lang saw a crystal teardrop slipping from the corner of Tan Zhen's eye. This kind of situation has happened many times in the past three months, "Are you dreaming again?"

It's Su Lang's voice!

Tan Zhen thought, as long as he opens his eyes, he will see the person he loves, that person is the angel who came to rescue him, whether it was in the orphanage 20 years ago or in Shaomao 20 years later!

Just open your eyes and see!

Just open your eyes!

Tan Zhen felt that he was about to collapse. His strong willpower made the corners of his eyes extremely fragile, and a stream of warm liquid rolled down from the corners of his eyes to the cochlea, making him very itchy and uncomfortable...

"Su..." Tan Zhen moved his lips hard, exerting all his strength, after a long time, he finally uttered a person's name slowly from his throat, "Su...Lang!"

The author has something to say: It’s not good night today, I’m going to watch the computer until 0 o’clock... Well, see you tomorrow!