ghost you

He smelled fishy all over his body, and when he got up, he also found that he was soaked through.In summer, wearing a simple T-shirt, the liquid has stained the body.

Baekhyun leaned on the wall, stood up with difficulty, shook his head, and almost fell back again.Wu Shixun on the side saw his brother Baibai like this, so anxious that tears fell down again.

"Brother Baibai...here."

The child hurriedly picked up all the books scattered all over the floor, and put them back into the dirty schoolbag.

Bian Boxian picked up his schoolbag, and with Wu Shixun's support, he staggered forward following his feelings.He didn't know how the twisting and turning alley got out, and the little kid beside him didn't know, and could only call "Baibai brother".

Bian Boxian didn't want to blame this little troublemaker anymore.It's not that he's too kind, but that he really doesn't have the mood and energy to make any more meaningless accusations—it can only be said that it's unlucky.

What he is thinking about now is how to explain to his mother when he returns home, and how to explain this dirty smell...

"Brother! Brother, let's go to Shi Xin's house! Shi Xin's house is big, with a very soft bed..."

The little bun beside him hummed.It is estimated that he also sees himself as a burden to Bian Boxian.Knowing that he had caused trouble, he wanted to take Bian Boxian home and make amends.Keep it a secret for now.

——I really did something wrong this time.

"it is good."

Bian Boxian readily agreed.He didn't want to be beaten and scolded at home, and he didn't want to make his mother sad who was all about him.It just so happened that the child lived next to his own house, so he found a reason and got away with it.

More importantly - he hasn't figured out what to do with himself.Facing such a disgusting self.

Baekhyun usually walks home, and it's normal for him to take about ten minutes.Children are lively and active by nature, and no matter how many miles they walk, it is not a painful thing.

But now every time he takes a step, the joints on his body feel like they are about to fall apart, and the pain is extremely painful... Just when Bian Boxian was about to faint from the pain, Little Roubao finally shouted: "I'm home!"

After saying that, Bian Boxian's eyes went dark, and he lay down on the tiled floor in front of Xiaoroubao's house.

"Baibai brother Baibai..."

After Bian Boxian regained his trance consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw a bright super-sized crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling.

And Wu Shixun was pouting, asking the servant beside him to pour water.

"Baibai, drink some water~"

Xiao Shixun "sensibly" brought a glass of water to Baekhyun who was lying on the luxurious sofa.

Bian Boxian leaned on a big pillow and gulped down half of the cup.I feel my stomach rolling again.

"Master, look at this..."

The servant at the side glanced at Bian Boxian, who was obviously inconsistent with the surrounding environment, and then looked at his young master in embarrassment.

"Hurry up and carry him upstairs!"

Wu Shixun continued pouted.

"But Madam said no..."

"Do you want to hug me?"

Not to mention, the little guy who was smeared with anger didn't have that soft and cute look at all.The servant had no choice but to obediently pick up the beggar-like little boy on the sofa.

Bian Boxian didn't want to be carried upstairs by a maid, but he couldn't move.And the maid was obviously overwhelmed by the stench in her bosom, so she didn't dare to say anything.

After closing the door, Wu Shixun blinked and said, "Baibai brother, the poetic heart is still young, and I can't hold Baibai brother. When the poetic heart grows, I will be able to..."

"I want to take a shower."

Bian Boxian said coldly.He couldn't bear it, so disgusting himself.

"OK……"

Wu Shixun pursed his mouth, and swallowed his words back.

He also had to put his little cat's face and his little muddy hands in the water and rub them well.

The maid of Wu's family ran to Bian Boxian's house and told Bian's mother that his young master invited Bian Boxian to play at his house and would not return at night.

Bian's mother didn't say anything, she just told Bian Boxian not to play too wildly to annoy the young master, and hoped that the servant could help take care of it.She was both curious and afraid, how could her son have anything to do with that young master of the Wu family.But because my husband has been working for the Wu family all year round, I dare not ask more.And - the son is not young, so let him go.

There is no need to worry about this matter for the time being.

Bian Baekhyun also heaved a sigh of relief.

After taking a bath, Bian Baekhyun wrapped himself in Wu Shixun's bathrobe, which was one size smaller, and sat in a daze on Wu Shixun's bed covered with cashmere quilt. At this moment, sleepiness swept over his tired nerves again.

"Brother Baibai, let's have some porridge!"

Wu Shixun, who was well washed, sat on the side, holding two bowls of porridge from the maid.

"it is good."

Bian Boxian was not polite anymore, he took it and poured it into his mouth. He was also hungry, and he especially missed the vinegar potato shreds, meat buns, and millet porridge made by his mother.

After drinking the porridge, which was obviously delicious, Bian Boxian clicked his tongue - it was still not as tender as the one made by his mother.

"Brother Baibai, go to bed. I asked Mama Wang to wash our clothes, so why don't you wear poetry tonight?"

"Oh."

Putting on his pajamas, Baekhyun got into the quilt and fell asleep, wanting to sink into the soft bed to relieve the pain all over his body.

"Ah! Brother Baibai, do you want to apply some medicine? This bag of medicine powder is very powerful..."

"Enough, I'm going to sleep."

Bian Boxian interrupted Wu Shixun and closed his eyes tightly.This kid...is really annoying.

"All right……"

The child got into bed dejectedly.The lights in the house were also turned off.

Realizing that his tone might be too tough, Bian Boxian asked again: "Your name is Wu Shixin?" He was always wondering why a boy was called by this name.

"No, it's Sehun!"

The child muttered.

"Oh... good night then."

Bian Boxian closed his eyes and said something softly.

In the dream that night, Bian Boxian met that bang with long bangs again.

He pinched his throat, stuffed his ugly and disgusting organ into his mouth, and said disdainfully, "I want to escape, dream."

And he didn't even have the guts to take a bite of that disgusting thing.I dare not close my eyes.Looking at his cold face, feeling the fishy taste in his mouth, he was about to suffocate...

Waking up from a dream, Bian Boxian sat up from the bed in fright, touching his forehead, covered with cold sweat.

Wu Shixun on the side was wrapped in a quilt, mumbling and turned over again.I slept soundly.

It was dark in the room, and it was still dark.

Bian Boxian lay down again, but he didn't dare to sleep.

——That dream was so real...the disgusting smell...the feeling of suffocation...the despair of dying...

He was terrified that this dream would come true.

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——"Want to escape...dream."

☆、chapter03