[Entertainment] seek love

Seeing Xu Hui come out, Bai Yanluo quickly stood up,

There was a trace of concern in the other person's eyes.

"That person, are you okay?"

Seeing the concern in Bai Yanluo's eyes, Xu Hui was a little surprised, but upholding professional ethics, he still answered his question seriously.

"Don't worry, he's fine. It was delivered in time, but if it's two or three hours later, it's estimated that he won't be able to be rescued due to excessive blood loss."

"Besides, you still don't believe in your strength, I'm the famous Dr. Xu Huixu! Back then..."

Xu Hui started bragging about himself again, and that complacent (bu)satisfied (yao)satisfied (lian) look aroused Bai Yan's eyes.

After publicizing his glorious history again, Xu Hui came back to his senses from the cold air continuously released by Bai Yanluo, and coughed lightly.

"Besides, what age is it now, it's just a little troublesome to take out the congestion in his brain, and those bruises on his body, it will be fine after two days with ointment. Now there may be slight Concussion, you need to be hospitalized for observation for a few days, basically you will be fine after a while of recuperation."

"I see." Bai Yanluo nodded to him, said lightly, his straight lips relaxed slightly.

"but……"

Seeing Bai Yanluo's relaxed face just now but immediately tightened again after hearing his intentionally elongated words, Xu Hui's eyes flashed a trace of ridicule.

"But...I said, King Boda, what is the relationship between you two? It is worth sending you to the hospital yourself? For the sake of our young age, tell me?"

Xu Hui bumped Bai Yanluo's chest with his elbow, smiling gossipingly.

'It's just picked up halfway, so it doesn't matter. '

Seeing the familiar light in Xu Hui's eyes, Bai Yanluo turned his head slightly, unable to bear to look directly at him.

'How on earth did I get to play with this kind of person in the first place? '

As if recalling some unbearable scene, the corner of Bai Yanluo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

Seeing Bai Yanluo's slightly unnatural expression, Xu Hui rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, his face froze, and he quickly covered it up before Bai Yanluo noticed, and suddenly opened up in an exaggerated way He opened his mouth with disbelief on his face, but there was a little temptation in his eyes.

"It won't be... that kind of (accent) relationship?"

'Mist grass, fog grass!It can't be true, can it? ! '

Before Bai Yanluo could speak, the two brothers patted Bai Yanluo's shoulders again, and continued on their own: "But don't worry, it's the 22nd century now, domestic homosexuals got married as early as 80 years ago I was allowed to approve, except for some old stubborn people who disagree with life and death, the social atmosphere is still very open! And buddy, I have 120 supports for you~”

"..."

Bai Yanluo glanced at the face full of "How is it, buddy treats you well, supports you enough, why don't you hurry up and praise me", with a subtle expression.Backhanded Xu Hui's hand on his shoulder, without saying anything, he strode away.

And Xu Hui looked at the back of Bai Yanluo leaving, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had guessed it, and then fled embarrassingly.

The subtle expression before Bai Yanluo came to mind, and Fengluan's face after wiping off the blood and dust, and imagined the appearance of the two being intimate together, suddenly felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the whole person was not good up!

'Bai Yanluo, that dead Mensao, is actually in a relationship! ! ! '

******

In a small room about 15 square meters, a little boy about five or six years old curled up in the corner of the room, sobbing softly.

The teardrops that flowed down the cheeks rolled down to the ground, splashed in all directions, and bloomed one fragile tear after another.

"Tick tock, tick tock", the rain dripped down the gaps in the roof, splashing one after another broken water.

The sound of teardrops splashing, accompanied by the sound of raindrops, echoed in the small room, composing a heartbreaking song.However, no one came to comfort the crying little boy.

Because in this room, there is nothing but darkness.

There were no windows, no furniture, and also, no other people.

There is only one door sunken in the wall, connecting this room with the outside world.However, this door is also locked.

Gradually, the little boy's sobs became quieter. At this moment, he already understood that no one would come.

If no one comes, it means that no one will come to pity him and comfort him. The warm embrace that once belonged to him alone, with a touch of sunshine, has left him forever.

And his current status is that of an orphan.

Now, he no longer has the right to be willful.

Because, the object he could be willful is no longer there.

gone!

He was left alone...

I have nothing, nothing, nothing...

I am left alone...

Only myself...

He leaned against the corner of the wall, raised his head slightly, and gradually closed his eyes listening to the sound of raindrops.

Isn't it, if you don't look at it, don't think about it, you won't feel uncomfortable...

The last two tears, along the cheeks, fell heavily on the ground and shattered.

Gradually, the boy's breathing calmed down.Appears to be asleep.

"Tick, tick..."

The rainwater is constantly falling, and the frequency is constantly accelerating.

The rain is getting heavier.

Suddenly, in the darkness, the boy's body twitched slightly, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and the dilated pupils in the eyes slowly retracted.

Looking around in a daze, it took a long while for the boy to come back to his senses.Staring at a certain place in the darkness indifferently, his eyes are full of desolation.

He knew that his parents were gone.

He is now an orphan.

And here is a place in the orphanage, used to punish disobedient children.

Tears are the expression of the weak, and he should not be weak.

[But why? 】

He tilted his head slightly, leaning against the corner of the wall, staring at the gap where the rainwater was dripping from the roof, suddenly feeling confused.

Why do you think so?

He is just a five-year-old child, he should be acting like a baby in the arms of his parents, no worries, no sadness, just a happy and innocent smile.

But, why, I feel that I shouldn't cry, I shouldn't be weak, but bear it?Really, really just because I am an orphan?

Yup……

I am an orphan...

Orphans, ah...

Is it just me?

Yes, only myself...

So, I can only rely on myself.

So, don't cry, don't be weak, bear it, and be strong.

The boy grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a low laugh sounded from his throat, which made people feel creepy.

Crazy, but sad, biting...

Gradually, the laughter subsided, and finally dissipated in the darkness.

【Really, black...】

The boy raised his head, his eyes a little distracted.

Suddenly, some nostalgia, the days in the sun, huh...

【Light, ah...】

"Light, light..."

The boy kept chanting the word, with a strange frenzy showing on his face.

Suddenly, the boy stood up, ran to the door in his memory, slammed on the door, screamed, and yelled, "I want to get out! Let me out!"

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, accompanied by a middle-aged woman's cursing: "What are you arguing about? What are you yelling about in the middle of the night! Brat, believe it or not, I beat you to death!" !"

Then there was a sound like a stick hitting the door hard, which exploded in the silence, resounding through the sky, and shook the boy's eardrums.

The woman hit him hard, and the boy just lay on the door, but from the vibration on the door, he could imagine how painful it would be if the woman hit him!

The boy was frightened, and his whole body trembled, as if he had been touched by electricity, he fled far away from the door that was still shaking violently, and without making a sound, he squatted down and curled up. stand up.

Xu was tired from beating, the woman outside the door stopped, and after realizing that there was no movement inside the door, she slammed on the door again, causing the boy to tremble again, and then left cursing.

The boy quietly listened to the footsteps of the woman leaving, and after repeatedly confirming that the woman had really left, he slowly moved to a corner where he could feel a little sense of security. After a while, he stopped his trembling body, put his head against the wall, and his pupils began to slowly dilate.

"Tick, tick..." The sound of raindrops falling in the house kept going, but it couldn't stop a certain emotion from spreading in the silent room.

Dark... damp... cold... dazed... helpless... hopeless...

Listening to the sound of raindrops, the boy counted obsessively, his eyes glazed over.

Gradually, the rain stopped dripping.There was only dead silence in the entire room.

In the darkness, the boy still maintained his original movements, his expression numb, even though, in his heart, fear was growing wildly.

Time was passing by slowly, but he was like a puppet, motionless, his eyes were empty, if it wasn't for his chest still heaving together, he really seemed to be dead.

Then, it was dawn.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the gap, like a mother protecting a calf quickly dispelling the damp, cold, and darkness in the room, and gently hugging the poor child in the corner.

As if feeling the softness, his eyeballs moved suddenly, and the dry feeling suddenly invaded his brain, which made him burst into tears.

Looking at the sunlight penetrating through the gap with bright eyes, the boy ignored his stiff and sour body that seemed to be rusted, and crawled with difficulty with both hands and feet.Eyes blurred by tears, greedily staring at the sun shining into the darkness, with a foolish smile on his face.

That's light...

That is, light!

Light!

That is light!

******

"Light……"

The morning sun shone through the window on the person lying on the hospital bed, and the golden sunlight hit the fine hairs of his skin, casting a hazy halo on him.After a night of recuperation, the originally pale face recovered a little blood, and the forehead was wrapped with gauze circle after circle.

As if he had dreamed of something, he subconsciously grasped the bedsheets under him, frowned slightly, but kept saying "light..."

On the face, the Illuminati who have fallen into darkness worship the light and seek salvation like piety.

The author has something to say:

Luo Luo, who didn't understand Xu Hui's brain circuit at all, strode away: This kind of person is simply crazy!

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Uh, second watch?

as well as……

anyone there? Q_Q

If you have something, squeak it, okay?

Come, read with me!

zi squeak...

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

——2016年8月28日14：00

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Uh, I changed the typesetting and it looks more comfortable =￣ω￣=