Every confession will be killed

That dead child is beautiful, she has been beautiful since she was a child, even if she is three or four years old, she is a little more immature in her beauty, and her eyes are absolutely stunning because of her small face.

This is a slum. In the next few years, this area will gradually start to be developed, but it cannot conceal the fact that this place used to be a slum, so... In fact, Yu Haiwei and I had such a fate when we were so young?

In other words, we actually met here?

It's just that Yu Haiwei's appearance stunned me. Although I knew that this guy was not a safe child since he was a child, but now he is naughty and just walks outside without wearing anything?

This abrupt thing suddenly wiped out the sadness that has been lingering in my mind, and now there is only a head full of dumbfounding, this... this...

"I... I'll go down." I coughed twice, and opened the car door to go down. I heard two other sounds from behind, obviously Mu Ran followed.

I ran two steps towards the dead child, but I really didn't have the face to lean over. This appearance was too scary, I was almost ashamed to go up to talk to him, I always felt...

It's like a neuropathy.

This guy was very happy to entertain himself, holding the mud in his hands, his whole body was dirty, I looked at his little bird with some concern, so it won't be infected, right?

After finally overcoming the subtle and weird feeling in his heart, he took two steps forward and smiled stiffly: "That... hello."

The dead child was still playing on his own, and he didn't even have time to raise his head and give me a look. In the end, I really couldn't stand it anymore. Look at the bird that was blacked out with mud. If this thing is infected now, But it's really not good for the future.

I took two steps forward and stepped on the mud that Mu Ran gave me, and dragged the dead child out of the mud. I unconsciously looked down at the things he had piled up with mud, and I was shocked.

Is this a picture of ghosts?These ones looked like burnt ghosts whacked out of hell, but maybe it was too abstract for me to recognize.

What exactly did he want to make to make it look like this?

"Who are you!" The dead child immediately jumped up when he saw that I had trampled his masterpiece, "Why are you stepping on my things?"

"Don't play in the mud, dirty!" I said loudly directly.

"Not dirty!"

"dirty!"

"Not dirty!"

"..." Why on earth would I be so bored discussing whether the mud is dirty or not with the mud guy here? Since he can get into it, he must not be afraid of getting dirty!

In the end I decided to put it another way.

"There will be many, many small bugs in it, long and thin, and then they will get into your chicken. After that, you will never be able to pee again!"

Sure enough, I saw the dead child gradually showing a frightened expression, and immediately ran back with a scream, and finally saw Yu Haiwei again, I would not let this guy go so easily, so I immediately followed.

I know that Mu Ran has been chasing after me. He didn't even dislike the muddy road. It can be seen that he indulged me very much. These are my only two best friends. I would let go of either one. reluctant.

Resolutely, I followed Yu Haiwei back to his home, and saw him pouring a small handful of water on his little brother, and then rubbing it carefully, trying to see if there were any bugs on it, and what did he find? When there were none, the eyebrows raised.

"You lied to me! No bugs!"

Seeing that little finger on my nose, I almost saw it as cross-eyed. Obviously, Mu Ran was the one who couldn't help it first. He grabbed my clothes and pulled me backwards, and I staggered twice like that. Stepped up to Mu Ran.

Intentionally or unintentionally, I looked at the surrounding environment. This house is even simpler than when my family was the poorest. The poor ones didn't even have a lock, so I couldn't find anything when I entered.

The dead child just stood naked under the sun, but luckily it was summer, if it was winter, he would have to freeze to death.

"That's why I haven't got in yet!" I argued to the dead child, "What's your name?"

"My name is Yu Haiwei!" The dead boy was full of energy. I took a closer look at his body, and unexpectedly, I didn't see any traces of beatings. In this simple house, only women's things were seen. ...

In the future, Yu Haiwei's tall and thin hole-like 'father' does not exist at this time.

"Yu Haiwei." I took two steps forward and grabbed the hand of the dead boy who had finally washed it clean, "Shall we be friends?"

For a moment, I felt a chill down my spine. This inexplicable sense of fear made my voice stuck in my throat. I didn't react until the beautiful dead child in front of me spoke to me with anger in his eyes. .

"Didn't you say you wanted to be my friend? Then why didn't you talk to me?" The dead child reached out to grab me, "You said you want to be my friend, you can't go back on your word!"

The palpitations from just now still exist, and the numb feeling in the scalp has not subsided. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the dead child made me wake up, but it was more of a sense of helplessness.

"I won't go back on my word." I reached out and stroked the dead child's head, "I always keep my word."

People around me, only this dead child has never changed since he was a child, his existence is like a direction indicator for me, and I seem to be able to feel at ease when I see him.

So, even if he never knew me, I still hope to reconnect with him, okay, it's just to make friends.

"Then do you want to play with me?" The dead child was very happy, and the brows and eyes were full of joy. This kind of joy radiated from the heart, and what kind of heartfelt joy did this kind of heartfelt joy go through? Only after the past has settled down will there be such a big reaction to being a friend.

I can't guess, my memory does not recognize Yu Haiwei's memory, maybe I have forgotten it when I was very young.

and so……

"Go and get dressed first, and I'll play with you." No matter what, I can't accompany a naked person to play with birds, it's simply not good!