Every confession will be killed

"You are not allowed to run!" The dead child yelled angrily, went to the well and reused the water used to wash his little brother before, pouring his whole body thoroughly, and he was not satisfied until it was completely clean a nod.

After that, the dead child finally turned around and entered the room with a clear view, and pulled out a faded skirt from the other side of the foot of the bed, which was very old even in this era.

"What are you doing?" I was stunned when I saw the dead child put such an ugly skirt on her body and tied a knot at her thigh.

"Get dressed." Yu Haiwei blinked at me innocently, "Didn't you ask me to get dressed?"

"Is this your clothes?" I was shocked, this dead child wearing such inexplicable clothes gave me a natural look, I hardly knew what kind of expression or even what kind of language to use to evaluate.

"This is my clothes." The child didn't know what is good or bad at this time, maybe for him just such a set of clothes is enough to call it his clothes.

Does it mean that although his mother hasn't started to abuse the dead boy yet, she has already given him no clothes?

"Why did you play in the mud naked just now?"

"Don't get your clothes dirty." Yu Haiwei said it as a matter of course.

I gritted my teeth: "Why are you playing with mud?"

"Is there anything else to play with besides mud?"

This child, at this time, his simplicity makes me sad, such a heartless child, why would he encounter those things in the future, and why did he become a person who killed people without blinking an eye in the end?

However, I know very well that this child has maintained a simple heart from beginning to end.

Unlike Mu Ran, this person is the type who can't use his brain. Mu Ran may have changed, but it's something I can't touch.

Obviously they are all my closest people, why at this time I actually have a strong sense of distance.

I turned my head and looked at Mu Ran, who had been standing not far from the door and looked at me coldly. He didn't speak or make a fuss. There is no reflection of Yu Haiwei who is not far from me.

Mu Ran, this time is the most worrying time, but he didn't lose his temper when I touched others. Can you think that I already have a certain weight in his heart now?

"Mu Ran." I went forward to hold Mu Ran's hand, which was still stained with a little dust left after the mud dried up. Looking at me with that numb gaze, "We will definitely be good friends."

"En." Mu Ran responded directly after I finished saying this. I was a little surprised. I thought that the young master would lose his temper no matter what, but I didn't expect to agree without hesitation at this time. my request.

Could it be that God manifested himself?

"You like Yu Haiwei?" As soon as I thought of this possibility, I denied it myself. Mu Ran and Yu Haiwei's disagreement will be obvious to all in the future. How could it be possible to change because of rebirth? This is just rebirth, not reinvention.

"En." Mu Ran's answer was beyond my expectation. Mu Ran likes Yu Haiwei?What kind of concept is this? This possibility makes me think that Mars can really hit the earth.

At that time, I stuttered. It would be great if these two could like each other. I have to think that now I have great hopes that we can form a lifelong relationship.

"Then what do you like about him?" I tilted my head and asked, this was a surprise, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!

"He's weak."

At that time, I was blocked by one sentence. I don't know what kind of things are worthy of liking for Mu Ran. Could it be that weakness is the reason for being liked?

I silently pointed to myself: "Do you like me?"

"do not like."

A mouthful of old blood was directly stuck in my throat. It was the first time I had lived for so many years that I realized that Mu Ran didn't like me at all!

I've been an old friend of yours for so many years, this is a rhythm that must be broken every minute!

The boat of friendship capsizes!

I will never play with you again!

From now on, I will eat and sleep by myself on my birthday, and I will not wait for you, my lord!

There was a puff of breath in my chest. This feeling of always being hot on my head was really bad. It seemed that after doing something, the feeling of grievance that this guy didn’t care about spread all over my body. This feeling of powerlessness inexplicably makes me want to cry.

This is really living and going back. At this moment, I actually thought that I should just take care of Yu Haiwei and stop playing with this hard-to-serve young master. I couldn’t be more happy. I decided to abandon you and let you be plotted by others go!

Because of such a small detail, I couldn't have been nicer to Yu Haiwei all day long. This dead boy must have been really lonely for a long time, and he didn't even know how to play. I taught him a lot and he taught me Yes, such as climbing trees, such as digging out bird eggs, such as secretly cooking and roasting birds to eat.

Although we are also trying to catch fish together, it is obvious that such a young child has not fully developed his body, and it is simply too difficult to be fast, accurate and ruthless.

Yu Haiwei has been a wild child since he was a child. I like a dead child like a wild child. Seeing his energetic appearance makes me feel happy. Now that I am happy, what do other people do?

Yu Haiwei and I stood around the dead branches and looked at the flames that were burning little by little, watching the dead children drooling at the thin roasted birds as if they had never eaten meat, and our eyes drifted to the side Mu Ran has been silent.

I thought Mu Ran would be angry if I followed Yu Haiwei around so willfully. According to Mu Ran’s peeing just because I went home, he shouldn’t be so calm. Could it be that Mu Ran really likes Yu Haiwei? ?

When I think of this possibility, I feel my scalp tingling. Does Mu Ran still have the tendency to dismiss the people he likes?

"Is it delicious?" I gave the roasted bird to Yu Haiwei, and Yu Haiwei was so happy to eat it that he chewed all the bones and ate it.

"good to eat."

Seeing how happy the dead child was eating, I put the roasted bird to my mouth with suspicion. Just by smelling it, I could smell the bloody smell inside. It was obviously not cooked yet. The child had already eaten so much. Happy, I wonder how his food is eaten.

"I will hunt more birds in the future, so that I can eat meat every day." The dead child's eyes were bright, and I felt inexplicably sad.

Although I never thought about how difficult my past was, at least I also know that although my family may be a little bit more difficult now, I haven't had a hard time in terms of food.

I silently patted Yu Haiwei on the shoulder and sighed deeply.

Brother, it is really not easy for you to survive.

The dead child looked up at me with a confused face, and I stared back silently.