Above the Ruins [End Times]

The day when I entered high school and was about to report.Even though I think so, and the memory of the past few decades is also very clear, but Weiwei just feels that there is something strange.

The young man, who looked no more than 20 years old at most, was walking on the road with a child who was only about ten years old, and he greeted the people he met along the way, looking very familiar.On the contrary, the child he was leading seemed to be in a daze, and he didn't respond to the neighbors, so he seemed a little sluggish.

Youwei raised his left hand and squinted his eyes towards the sunlight.Delicate and lovely little hands, the skin looks more radiant under the autumn sun, with a tender texture unique to children.

"What do you want to eat?" Leng Mo looked down at the child a little strangely, the cute little devil who usually greeted him with a cute smile, but today he seemed a little dazed, is it because he didn't sleep well?Unlike, no dark circles, so it is not waking up?That being the case, eating should make this little guy more energetic, right?

"Ah...?" Because the body is only a ten-year-old child, Youwei had to raise his head to look at the ink. At first, Youwei was trying hard to remember if he had forgotten something, but his watery eyes were still full of tears. Feeling confused, the immature voice gave Leng Mo a headache at this moment.

What happened to Youwei today?

He couldn't help being a little worried, but he didn't show half of it on his face. Instead, he made an action—Leng Mo bent down and pressed his forehead against the child's.It didn't get hot, the body temperature was normal.He blinked in confusion, but why did Youwei's face turn red...?Shouldn't it be cold?Leng Mo glanced at the little guy's body again, it was tightly wrapped by his clothes, there should be no cold.

But it's good that he's not sick. If the little guy is sick, he will feel distressed.Moreover, medical treatment is difficult now. Spring and autumn are the seasons when influenza frequently occurs, and the hospitals are naturally overcrowded. It is not so easy to see a doctor, and the little ones will also suffer.

"It's okay." Leng Mo straightened up and pulled You Wei forward, comforting him while walking, "Don't be nervous, the new school will not be any different from the previous school."

"Well, oh..." Youwei finally nodded, feeling the touch of the hand holding his palm, for some reason, his heart also jumped up, and suddenly he was full of enthusiasm, "Youwei knows! Youwei knows! Wei won't be nervous, because Youwei is not a child anymore! Don't worry about Lengmo!"

The childish, slightly awkward speech made Leng Mo curl his mouth slightly.

"This is today's breakfast. Because it is a report, there will be no class in the afternoon. I will pick you up at noon."

"Wow... Youwei got it." Youwei puffed her cheeks, looked at the soy milk and steamed stuffed buns in her hands, then looked up at her guardian who was empty in her hands, and said coquettishly The following words came out, "Why is breakfast like this again—Even if it's breakfast, Evi doesn't want to eat this anymore!"

"Good." A hand gently rubbed the top of the awkward child's head.Youwei is silent now, blushing and lowering his head, biting the bun, looking like a hamster.While biting, he secretly raised his eyes to look at Leng Mo, but because of the height difference, he couldn't see the other party's face at all.

Leng Mo sent Youwei to the school, took the little guy through the admission procedures, watched the kid enter the campus led by the senior kids, nodded, turned around and planned to leave.

...Leng Mo turned back again, subconsciously slowed down his pace, held his breath and followed.

Sure enough, there is still no way to rest assured!Although he knew that his child would never suffer, but his state today is too strange, and this is not an elementary school, but a high school, the age difference is there, what if he is bullied?No, after thinking about it, Leng Mo felt that he still had to follow the past to see if he could throw a heart back into his stomach.

Leng Mo hangs far behind several children, and sees the little devil's head looking up at the seniors from time to time, and can hear indistinct voices from a distance, and even the children's milking sounds. The milky laughter came into the ears clearly.This made Leng Mo both happy and worried.It seems that Youwei will be well integrated into this place, at least the students will like it, right?

Leng Mo didn’t read too many books, his adoptive father died early, and he started working hard to keep himself alive when he was very young. It wasn’t until he found Erwei, who was an abandoned baby, that he began to feel that he was alive. With a different color.Although life is not so rich, but very happy.

Leng Mo also knows that reading is actually a very important thing in this world.Moreover, his subconscious mind told him that it was a very happy and luxurious thing to be able to study in school, just like the life he had now.Even though it was hard work, he felt that this kind of ordinary happiness was really wonderful.

Leng Mo doesn't know where this idea came from. In fact, he feels very vague about his childhood memories, and he can't recall many details. It's not that this black-haired young man hasn't thought about it, but as long as he Whenever he thinks about all aspects of his childhood life, he will feel a headache, as if he has already stood here as soon as he became conscious, and there is no past.

But it doesn't matter.It is enough to be able to live with this child, Youwei.

Leng Mo's footsteps didn't stop, but You Wei in front of him had already entered the classroom.Leng Mo walked over quickly and walked around to the window of this classroom.He also received strange looks from several people because of his strange behavior.He didn't care, he pursed his lips, and started eavesdropping and peeking with a serious face.

In the classroom, Youwei has already sat upright in his seat. Perhaps the childish appearance made the children feel novelty, so when the teacher with long brown hair on the stage asked Youwei to introduce himself looked over.

Youwei couldn't figure out where his strange feeling came from, so he didn't want to think about it at all, and became his own good child with peace of mind. When he introduced himself, he squinted his eyes and smiled very cutely, making full use of the child's Advantage.

"Youwei's name is Youwei, I'm 12 years old this year, I'm very happy to meet all my brothers and sisters..." Yunyun.As a result, as soon as the teacher announced the report and the meeting where the classmates got to know each other ended, the 12-year-old Erwei, who was only a cute child in comparison, was surrounded.Surrounded by girls outbursts of motherhood.

"Isn't it? Are you really only 12 years old? Is it skipping a grade when you go to high school?"

"Well! Because if you skip a grade, you can save a few years of study and pay a few years of tuition fees!"

"Little Weiwei, you are so cute——"

"Thank you, Miss Sister, Miss Sister is also very beautiful!"

All such questions were dealt with by the boy with words of "sister" and praise.Leng Mo saw that there was no problem with You Wei, and considering that there would not be a formal class today, it was probably just a communication between some children, so he simply left first.He believes that Youwei can handle it well.

Yeah...can handle that pretty well.

"..." Ling Mo silently watched the scene in front of him.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Lengmo's subconscious told him that he had successfully brought Youwei back home.Before going home, he took Erwei to have dinner, and he ate KFC that the kid had always wanted to try; on the way home, he would buy Erwei a new schoolbag, and then listened to the little guy cheering happily ;They will buy a watermelon and take it home to celebrate Erwei’s enrollment. When he gets home, he will watch the child study in the sun, and then he will start preparing dinner. After eating, he will go for a walk. In the evening, he may have some disputes with the landlord because of the rent A small argument without damaging their relationship, and then...

...Wait, why would he clearly know every step that should be followed?

—Ah, what is the importance of these things?The important thing is obviously the scene in front of you.

Now, what should he do...?

Lens ink doesn't know.

He looks calm now, but actually panicked.Leng Mo tried his best to calm himself down, but he didn't dare to make too much movement, took a deep breath, and didn't dare to speak first.

Leng Mo's legs trembled slightly, his pupils dilated a little, and he stared at the scene in front of him. The palms of his tightly clenched hands were already stained with sweat, and they were very sticky and uncomfortable.

Calm down...Calm down!At this time, you must not lose your size!

But... are you kidding me? !

This is a society ruled by law, right?Here □□ right?What kind of thing is this kind of gangsters breaking into the campus with guns and hijacking students? !And generally speaking, isn't it rushing into kindergarten or elementary school?How to say high school is not a good goal, right? !

However, that's how it happened.

Extremely ironic, as if playing a joke, appeared in front of my eyes.

——Youwei was held hostage.

The gangsters didn't use guns, and the control of this thing is still very strict in Hong Kong, but even so, there is no way for people to act rashly.This is not a big city. The kitchen knife in the supermarket in a small border town still has the character "财" engraved on it. The criminals used this ridiculous thing to make the people in this classroom feel shuddering.

If it weren't for the fact that almost all the students in the school had left, and the door of this classroom was still tightly closed, even the windows were locked, he would not have broken in even if he was worried about Youwei, let alone Came across such a scene.

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