It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 141 Carnation
Meng Yile slept peacefully and steadily, in the scent of the house, and the gentle winter sun, with his eyes closed, he used the most calm posture.
He really had a fever, but "suddenly" can't be said, because this method is 432's idea.
According to 432's words, Meng Yile has been delayed in this world for too many years, and the completeness that should have been completed at once has not fluctuated much, especially in the latter part, it is completely increasing point by point.
Very tormenting.
The most important point is that Meng Yile always felt that the world was very unstable, which made him a little scared for no reason, because in the end when he was sucked into the world channel, 432 hadn't noticed it.
This was scary for Meng Yile.
If you are not under the perfect monitoring of the system, you can casually shuttle between the world passages, go back and forth, and if you are not careful, you may be sucked into another dimension.
So after thinking for a few seconds, Meng Yile agreed to 432's request without any hesitation.
After Wen Luling sent the family doctor away, he brought some water over, wet the face towel, and gently pressed it on Meng Yile's face little by little. The face that was sleeping peacefully did not show any rejection. Not even a frown.
This made the young man somewhat happy and proud, because Meng Yile hadn't shown such a peaceful sleeping face in front of him for a long time. This indifferent man always frowned when he was in his arms, and slept a little. They are not down-to-earth.
Carefully recall the last time I saw Meng Yile sleeping like this. It has been many years. At that time, he was still a little immature, and he would suppress the raging desire in his body every day, and come to help Wen Jiu open the curtains every morning. , to let in the sunlight from outside.
At that time, Wen Jiu also looked like this, sleeping peacefully, even if he walked in and accidentally made a noise, the man's brows would not wrinkle, as if he knew it was him, and knew that the other party would not hurt him Average damage.
But in fact, this idea is wrong.
Wen Luling would often walk in very carefully, then stand beside Meng Yile's bed, lower his head and carefully observe that fairy-like man for a long time, and then force himself to open the curtains when the time was approaching. Then go out.
Wen Luling's memory still needs to go deeper, but he heard a familiar soft call: "Ling'er..."
It was very slight, but apart from the negligible sound of the air conditioner in the room, there was only the sound of medicine dripping in the small gourd.
Due to Wen Luling's many years of habit, when he heard the other party's call, his mind had not yet recovered from the memory he had just indulged in, but his body had already reacted spontaneously, and he leaned forward slightly.
"Dad, what are your orders?"
After saying this, seeing Meng Yile's closed eyebrows, the young man suddenly woke up.
But those eyes softened in an instant, and the pupils that were originally stained black due to memories slowly rose to a little bit.
Wen Luling threw the thin face towel into the basin, and stretched out his hand to take off Meng Yile's loose white Chinese tunic suit bit by bit.
Then he arranged the towel in the washbasin, his eyes were clean and elegant, pure and innocent, he looked at Meng Yile's body with a pair of eyes without any desire, and then helped him clean his body bit by bit, removing the sticky Get rid of the sweat, just to give the other party a peaceful dream.
After wiping his upper body, he wiped his legs. In the end, Wen Luling gently lifted Meng Yile's upper body, held it into his arms, and carefully removed Meng Yile's clothes bit by bit, and helped him put the clothes on his body. Wipe the backside clean, and then help people start dressing.
After wearing it for a while, Wen Luling endured it again and again, but in the end he still asked what was in his heart amidst the warm air from the air conditioner and the fragrance constantly wafting out. He slightly lowered his head and rubbed against the top of Meng Yile's hair, and then Open your mouth softly.
"Dad, were you calling me just now?"
The voice of the young man has changed from the original Qingzhi to a calm, slightly hoarse voice floating out of the room, circling in the air, and then quietly dissipating.
From beginning to end, it is like a feather, gently getting into people's ears, and itching.
But Meng Yile didn't speak again, he continued to sleep peacefully and peacefully.
And Wen Luling stayed by the side, never closing his eyes. He carefully observed the man on the bed with one eye, his gaze was like water, streaming down from his forehead, and passing over his eyebrows, nose tip, thin lips, chin, throat, and collarbone.
The eyes are clean, soft and pure.
Then the young man slowly asked a question, "That day in the studio, when you were teaching Xinyu to paint, I was watching you at the door. I was very jealous of this scene. Later, I arranged Xinyu to go to another place I went, met her a few days ago, and she suddenly told me something."
There was no one in the room to respond, so Wen Luling seemed to be talking to himself. At this point, the young man suddenly smiled, the kind of smile that would come from a child with a sweet breath, as if he had received the long-awaited candy.
Obviously this young man has long been in control of the lifeline of the economy, turning his hands into clouds and rain in the mall, and in the blink of an eye, he can destroy a business giant with a smile.
He has experienced all the filth and unbearableness in society, but now he suddenly smiled without any pretensions, with such a contented and moving smile.
Wen Luling lowered his brows and eyes all the time, his face was full of obedience and respect, he spoke softly, and continued: "Xinyu gave me that painting, so it turned out that what you painted that day...was me."
After finishing speaking, the young man looked up into Meng Yile's eyes, only to see that Wen Luling's eyes were slightly red, he rolled his throat, and continued: "So, I can think that you don't hate Ling'er ?"
After finishing speaking, a tear fell from the corner of his eye unexpectedly, like a silver thread, and fell straight on Meng Yile's hand.
[Ding, the target completion level of the strategy is 1, and the current completion level is 99. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard. 】
Wen Luling raised his hand and wiped heavily on his eyes to cover up the red eye sockets. With a smile, he gently grabbed Meng Yile's hand, and covered the place where a tear was congealed on his heart.
"Don't leave me again, will you, Dad?"
After watching the whole process, Meng Yile was not in a happy mood anymore. He looked into Wen Lu's bright red eyes, looked at the face of the other party who was obviously wronged and eager, but was moved and satisfied by a painting own appearance.
For a while, the heart throbbed continuously.
His precious eldest son is really sweet. You see, just a glass ball can be preserved by him for more than 20 years, and just a painting can easily touch the heartstrings of the other party.
Like a kid who works hard just to get his parents' approval.
On the other hand, Wen Jiu has a cold and accustomed temperament, and he is indifferent to expressing and communicating. The indifferent temperament he has cultivated since childhood makes him not know how to get along with children, and has always ignored Wen Luling's longing for fatherly love.
Meng Yile bit the small handkerchief in his hand, silently holding back tears: [I'm about to wake up, I can't bear to sleep. 】
432: 【Tell me first what to do when I wake up? 】
Meng Yile: [After waking up, give my sweet son a lot of fatherly love, pamper him well, let him go to heaven, let him be self-willed, and let him act like a baby. 】
432: [Then what if his only wish is to continue to fuck you. 】
Meng Yile: 【Let's not make such impure assumptions. 】
432: [Yes, yes, only I am the Lich King, and you are all clean little angels, let alone how pure they are. 】
Meng Yile snorted and ignored him.
The man who was hanging water on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes were gently lifted, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air. Move your fingers.
Wen Luling felt the hand struggling on his chest, so he hurriedly looked at Meng Yile, and found that the man on the bed had woken up, and called him respectfully, "Dad, you're awake. How do you feel?"
Meng Yile didn't speak, but shook his head lightly, but his face was still a little pale, he took his hand out of Wen Luling's, raised it under the dazed and disappointed gaze of the other side, and gently covered the young man's cheek.
Wen Luling was startled by this moment, and the next moment, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Yile in disbelief, the tiny light spots in his eyes flickered, like a beautiful glass ball.
From that day on, the Wen family became more energetic.
Everyone knows that the father and son of the Wen family are very affectionate, the father is kind and the son is filial. He sent someone to buy a star and named it Wen Jiu.
However, the ninth master of the Wen family is no longer in charge. He entrusts all business in the market to Wen Luling. He also attended many activities with this son, breaking the unrealistic rumors from the outside world.
The so-called confinement and confinement turmoil have since disappeared.
People once again praised this child adopted by the ninth master of the Wen family. Their words were full of admiration and admiration. Of course, there were also some dissatisfaction, but they didn't dare to say it openly, so just pretend they didn't hear it.
Wen Luling didn't have much time to spend on others, because he wanted to spend every minute and every second on Wen Jiu.
This man seems to have suddenly enlightened, he knows how to treat him like a son, and often surprises him with various trivial changes in life, changing his previous indifference and indifference, like a real father, When looking at him, there is encouragement and love, but also a little bit of pride and pride in being a father.
For these, Wen Luling respectfully accepted them all with a smile.
However, in fact, what he desires has already changed with age, and now he is a little bit upset by the paternal love for that person.
But he couldn't say it, because that person wanted to give it, so he raised his hands high and continued respectfully.
Anyway, he was happy with whatever the other party gave.So does a knife, and so does a jar of honey.
So every day, when Wen Luling returned to the room, he would stand for a long time, silent, confused, restless, and irritable.
Later, he gradually got used to it. Anyway, hiding his true face and suppressing his desires has long been a habit for him.
it's nothing.
Later, Meng Yile disappeared for a while, and when the other party came back, there was another reincarnation in the four seasons.
Having searched the whole world, Wen Luling, who was at a loss, looked at the man who suddenly returned to Wen's villa, and could no longer restrain the thoughts and worries in his heart.
He rushed over and hugged him tightly, with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes, the young man buried his head in Meng Yile's neck, his voice was full of sadness and panic, he asked: "Daddy this time Come back...will you go again?"
There was a bit of trembling in it, and a bit of resignation to fate.
Meng Yile raised his hand and patted Wen Luling's shoulder, sighed, but recalled Fang Lai's last look at him in his mind.
This time he still wore it on Ah Ming, and followed the plot honestly. In the end, he shot and killed Sha Xufeng and his other self, but he didn't regret it in his heart.
Because he knew that Sha Xufeng, who was insane at that time, had already wanted to die, and had no desire to miss the world.
What surprised him was Fang Lai, that man's mask was so well worn.The man who always showed people the image of a strong and perfect hunter was hidden too deep in the city.
He refused to let people see his remorse and sadness, even the slightest.
But A Ming doesn't love him, Sha Xufeng doesn't love him, no one loves him.
In the end, the phrase "Mr. Fang, why don't you love me" left by Sha Xufeng was just a means to understand people's hearts and manipulate people's hearts.
From the beginning to the end, Sha Xufeng didn't love him.
So Mr. Fang, if I die, you will go to hell with me.
In the end, Meng Yile followed Ah Ming's wish, decided to be presumptuous, and took the initiative to be with his high school classmate, that boy who once wrote a bunch of letters to Ah Ming, a happy boy with loving parents.
He and he flew to America to study, and there, Meng Yile was sucked back by the world channel.
432 told him that the world channel was finally blocked again.
Meng Yile looked at Wen Luling in front of him, smelled the strong fragrance in the garden, looked at the spring scenery in the garden, and then whispered in the young man's ear, comforting: "Don't cry. I really won't leave this time."
The last completeness was completed on a rainy night two years later, when the storm broke out suddenly, and there was continuous thunder in the sky. It is rare to see such a terrible rainy night in the north.
Meng Yile was so frightened by the loud thunder that he couldn't fall asleep, lying on the bed shivering and chatting with 432, at this moment Wen Luling knocked on the door and came over.
He walked up to Meng Yile, moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, gently took Meng Yile's hand, and said to him gently, "Sleep at ease, Dad, I'll be here with you."
Looking at the young man's face, Meng Yile suddenly felt relieved, then closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, Wen Luling offered the last complete body with both hands, piously and carefully.
Meng Yile didn't open his eyes, but a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, it quietly hid in his hair and disappeared.
432 sighed: [Don't cry, didn't I make you OOC for the last few years? 】
Meng Yile didn't know what to say, but his heart was filled with pain, and he felt reluctant and sad.
After a while, he said: [Let's go. 】
Three days later, the news of Wen Jiajiu's sudden death was reported all over the world. After more than a month, the newspapers and media stopped their actions and turned their attention to other things.
As for the Wen family villa, it lost its vitality again, it was silent all day long.As if someone was still there.
When Wen Luling sorted out Wen Jiu's relics, he discovered that the string of Buddhist beads he went to Babaoshan to ask for the other party had been treasured by the other party all along and had not been lost.
Wen Luling locked himself in Wen Jiu's room, watching every detail of his life, looking at it, his eyes were filled with moisture, and tears fell uncontrollably.
But this time, no one told him not to cry.
That person made it clear that he would never leave again, he made it clear.
He really had a fever, but "suddenly" can't be said, because this method is 432's idea.
According to 432's words, Meng Yile has been delayed in this world for too many years, and the completeness that should have been completed at once has not fluctuated much, especially in the latter part, it is completely increasing point by point.
Very tormenting.
The most important point is that Meng Yile always felt that the world was very unstable, which made him a little scared for no reason, because in the end when he was sucked into the world channel, 432 hadn't noticed it.
This was scary for Meng Yile.
If you are not under the perfect monitoring of the system, you can casually shuttle between the world passages, go back and forth, and if you are not careful, you may be sucked into another dimension.
So after thinking for a few seconds, Meng Yile agreed to 432's request without any hesitation.
After Wen Luling sent the family doctor away, he brought some water over, wet the face towel, and gently pressed it on Meng Yile's face little by little. The face that was sleeping peacefully did not show any rejection. Not even a frown.
This made the young man somewhat happy and proud, because Meng Yile hadn't shown such a peaceful sleeping face in front of him for a long time. This indifferent man always frowned when he was in his arms, and slept a little. They are not down-to-earth.
Carefully recall the last time I saw Meng Yile sleeping like this. It has been many years. At that time, he was still a little immature, and he would suppress the raging desire in his body every day, and come to help Wen Jiu open the curtains every morning. , to let in the sunlight from outside.
At that time, Wen Jiu also looked like this, sleeping peacefully, even if he walked in and accidentally made a noise, the man's brows would not wrinkle, as if he knew it was him, and knew that the other party would not hurt him Average damage.
But in fact, this idea is wrong.
Wen Luling would often walk in very carefully, then stand beside Meng Yile's bed, lower his head and carefully observe that fairy-like man for a long time, and then force himself to open the curtains when the time was approaching. Then go out.
Wen Luling's memory still needs to go deeper, but he heard a familiar soft call: "Ling'er..."
It was very slight, but apart from the negligible sound of the air conditioner in the room, there was only the sound of medicine dripping in the small gourd.
Due to Wen Luling's many years of habit, when he heard the other party's call, his mind had not yet recovered from the memory he had just indulged in, but his body had already reacted spontaneously, and he leaned forward slightly.
"Dad, what are your orders?"
After saying this, seeing Meng Yile's closed eyebrows, the young man suddenly woke up.
But those eyes softened in an instant, and the pupils that were originally stained black due to memories slowly rose to a little bit.
Wen Luling threw the thin face towel into the basin, and stretched out his hand to take off Meng Yile's loose white Chinese tunic suit bit by bit.
Then he arranged the towel in the washbasin, his eyes were clean and elegant, pure and innocent, he looked at Meng Yile's body with a pair of eyes without any desire, and then helped him clean his body bit by bit, removing the sticky Get rid of the sweat, just to give the other party a peaceful dream.
After wiping his upper body, he wiped his legs. In the end, Wen Luling gently lifted Meng Yile's upper body, held it into his arms, and carefully removed Meng Yile's clothes bit by bit, and helped him put the clothes on his body. Wipe the backside clean, and then help people start dressing.
After wearing it for a while, Wen Luling endured it again and again, but in the end he still asked what was in his heart amidst the warm air from the air conditioner and the fragrance constantly wafting out. He slightly lowered his head and rubbed against the top of Meng Yile's hair, and then Open your mouth softly.
"Dad, were you calling me just now?"
The voice of the young man has changed from the original Qingzhi to a calm, slightly hoarse voice floating out of the room, circling in the air, and then quietly dissipating.
From beginning to end, it is like a feather, gently getting into people's ears, and itching.
But Meng Yile didn't speak again, he continued to sleep peacefully and peacefully.
And Wen Luling stayed by the side, never closing his eyes. He carefully observed the man on the bed with one eye, his gaze was like water, streaming down from his forehead, and passing over his eyebrows, nose tip, thin lips, chin, throat, and collarbone.
The eyes are clean, soft and pure.
Then the young man slowly asked a question, "That day in the studio, when you were teaching Xinyu to paint, I was watching you at the door. I was very jealous of this scene. Later, I arranged Xinyu to go to another place I went, met her a few days ago, and she suddenly told me something."
There was no one in the room to respond, so Wen Luling seemed to be talking to himself. At this point, the young man suddenly smiled, the kind of smile that would come from a child with a sweet breath, as if he had received the long-awaited candy.
Obviously this young man has long been in control of the lifeline of the economy, turning his hands into clouds and rain in the mall, and in the blink of an eye, he can destroy a business giant with a smile.
He has experienced all the filth and unbearableness in society, but now he suddenly smiled without any pretensions, with such a contented and moving smile.
Wen Luling lowered his brows and eyes all the time, his face was full of obedience and respect, he spoke softly, and continued: "Xinyu gave me that painting, so it turned out that what you painted that day...was me."
After finishing speaking, the young man looked up into Meng Yile's eyes, only to see that Wen Luling's eyes were slightly red, he rolled his throat, and continued: "So, I can think that you don't hate Ling'er ?"
After finishing speaking, a tear fell from the corner of his eye unexpectedly, like a silver thread, and fell straight on Meng Yile's hand.
[Ding, the target completion level of the strategy is 1, and the current completion level is 99. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard. 】
Wen Luling raised his hand and wiped heavily on his eyes to cover up the red eye sockets. With a smile, he gently grabbed Meng Yile's hand, and covered the place where a tear was congealed on his heart.
"Don't leave me again, will you, Dad?"
After watching the whole process, Meng Yile was not in a happy mood anymore. He looked into Wen Lu's bright red eyes, looked at the face of the other party who was obviously wronged and eager, but was moved and satisfied by a painting own appearance.
For a while, the heart throbbed continuously.
His precious eldest son is really sweet. You see, just a glass ball can be preserved by him for more than 20 years, and just a painting can easily touch the heartstrings of the other party.
Like a kid who works hard just to get his parents' approval.
On the other hand, Wen Jiu has a cold and accustomed temperament, and he is indifferent to expressing and communicating. The indifferent temperament he has cultivated since childhood makes him not know how to get along with children, and has always ignored Wen Luling's longing for fatherly love.
Meng Yile bit the small handkerchief in his hand, silently holding back tears: [I'm about to wake up, I can't bear to sleep. 】
432: 【Tell me first what to do when I wake up? 】
Meng Yile: [After waking up, give my sweet son a lot of fatherly love, pamper him well, let him go to heaven, let him be self-willed, and let him act like a baby. 】
432: [Then what if his only wish is to continue to fuck you. 】
Meng Yile: 【Let's not make such impure assumptions. 】
432: [Yes, yes, only I am the Lich King, and you are all clean little angels, let alone how pure they are. 】
Meng Yile snorted and ignored him.
The man who was hanging water on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes were gently lifted, and a beautiful arc was drawn in the air. Move your fingers.
Wen Luling felt the hand struggling on his chest, so he hurriedly looked at Meng Yile, and found that the man on the bed had woken up, and called him respectfully, "Dad, you're awake. How do you feel?"
Meng Yile didn't speak, but shook his head lightly, but his face was still a little pale, he took his hand out of Wen Luling's, raised it under the dazed and disappointed gaze of the other side, and gently covered the young man's cheek.
Wen Luling was startled by this moment, and the next moment, he raised his eyes to look at Meng Yile in disbelief, the tiny light spots in his eyes flickered, like a beautiful glass ball.
From that day on, the Wen family became more energetic.
Everyone knows that the father and son of the Wen family are very affectionate, the father is kind and the son is filial. He sent someone to buy a star and named it Wen Jiu.
However, the ninth master of the Wen family is no longer in charge. He entrusts all business in the market to Wen Luling. He also attended many activities with this son, breaking the unrealistic rumors from the outside world.
The so-called confinement and confinement turmoil have since disappeared.
People once again praised this child adopted by the ninth master of the Wen family. Their words were full of admiration and admiration. Of course, there were also some dissatisfaction, but they didn't dare to say it openly, so just pretend they didn't hear it.
Wen Luling didn't have much time to spend on others, because he wanted to spend every minute and every second on Wen Jiu.
This man seems to have suddenly enlightened, he knows how to treat him like a son, and often surprises him with various trivial changes in life, changing his previous indifference and indifference, like a real father, When looking at him, there is encouragement and love, but also a little bit of pride and pride in being a father.
For these, Wen Luling respectfully accepted them all with a smile.
However, in fact, what he desires has already changed with age, and now he is a little bit upset by the paternal love for that person.
But he couldn't say it, because that person wanted to give it, so he raised his hands high and continued respectfully.
Anyway, he was happy with whatever the other party gave.So does a knife, and so does a jar of honey.
So every day, when Wen Luling returned to the room, he would stand for a long time, silent, confused, restless, and irritable.
Later, he gradually got used to it. Anyway, hiding his true face and suppressing his desires has long been a habit for him.
it's nothing.
Later, Meng Yile disappeared for a while, and when the other party came back, there was another reincarnation in the four seasons.
Having searched the whole world, Wen Luling, who was at a loss, looked at the man who suddenly returned to Wen's villa, and could no longer restrain the thoughts and worries in his heart.
He rushed over and hugged him tightly, with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes, the young man buried his head in Meng Yile's neck, his voice was full of sadness and panic, he asked: "Daddy this time Come back...will you go again?"
There was a bit of trembling in it, and a bit of resignation to fate.
Meng Yile raised his hand and patted Wen Luling's shoulder, sighed, but recalled Fang Lai's last look at him in his mind.
This time he still wore it on Ah Ming, and followed the plot honestly. In the end, he shot and killed Sha Xufeng and his other self, but he didn't regret it in his heart.
Because he knew that Sha Xufeng, who was insane at that time, had already wanted to die, and had no desire to miss the world.
What surprised him was Fang Lai, that man's mask was so well worn.The man who always showed people the image of a strong and perfect hunter was hidden too deep in the city.
He refused to let people see his remorse and sadness, even the slightest.
But A Ming doesn't love him, Sha Xufeng doesn't love him, no one loves him.
In the end, the phrase "Mr. Fang, why don't you love me" left by Sha Xufeng was just a means to understand people's hearts and manipulate people's hearts.
From the beginning to the end, Sha Xufeng didn't love him.
So Mr. Fang, if I die, you will go to hell with me.
In the end, Meng Yile followed Ah Ming's wish, decided to be presumptuous, and took the initiative to be with his high school classmate, that boy who once wrote a bunch of letters to Ah Ming, a happy boy with loving parents.
He and he flew to America to study, and there, Meng Yile was sucked back by the world channel.
432 told him that the world channel was finally blocked again.
Meng Yile looked at Wen Luling in front of him, smelled the strong fragrance in the garden, looked at the spring scenery in the garden, and then whispered in the young man's ear, comforting: "Don't cry. I really won't leave this time."
The last completeness was completed on a rainy night two years later, when the storm broke out suddenly, and there was continuous thunder in the sky. It is rare to see such a terrible rainy night in the north.
Meng Yile was so frightened by the loud thunder that he couldn't fall asleep, lying on the bed shivering and chatting with 432, at this moment Wen Luling knocked on the door and came over.
He walked up to Meng Yile, moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, gently took Meng Yile's hand, and said to him gently, "Sleep at ease, Dad, I'll be here with you."
Looking at the young man's face, Meng Yile suddenly felt relieved, then closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, Wen Luling offered the last complete body with both hands, piously and carefully.
Meng Yile didn't open his eyes, but a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, it quietly hid in his hair and disappeared.
432 sighed: [Don't cry, didn't I make you OOC for the last few years? 】
Meng Yile didn't know what to say, but his heart was filled with pain, and he felt reluctant and sad.
After a while, he said: [Let's go. 】
Three days later, the news of Wen Jiajiu's sudden death was reported all over the world. After more than a month, the newspapers and media stopped their actions and turned their attention to other things.
As for the Wen family villa, it lost its vitality again, it was silent all day long.As if someone was still there.
When Wen Luling sorted out Wen Jiu's relics, he discovered that the string of Buddhist beads he went to Babaoshan to ask for the other party had been treasured by the other party all along and had not been lost.
Wen Luling locked himself in Wen Jiu's room, watching every detail of his life, looking at it, his eyes were filled with moisture, and tears fell uncontrollably.
But this time, no one told him not to cry.
That person made it clear that he would never leave again, he made it clear.
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