[HP] Snake

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well. .We really don't want to save the part where Xiaoha suffered. .We intend to make him remember this betrayal of friendship and physical injury from Xiaoha's perspective. .

For some reason, I deleted a paragraph that we think is very important. .We feel very sorry. .pity. .Everyone knows the current situation. .In short. .This paragraph is about Xiaoha being raped by two seniors. .then. .There is nothing we can do if we want to see it. .Maybe you can look forward to the customization that I don't know if it will be possible. . 【Watch the sky】

This day is just like those ordinary days in the past.The sun was about to set, and the whole of London shone with a warm orange light as if it had been plated with gold.In a corner of the city, a thin boy who looked like he was about six or seven years old sat huddled in the corner, sobbing softly. The big old clothes couldn't cover up the bruises all over his body, and his two too slender legs were bare , there was a half-dried cloudy white liquid on his lips, chest, and even the inner thighs, and it was clear at a glance what kind of unbearable things he had encountered before.The boy didn't cry out loud, but sobbed slightly from time to time. His small body was curled up into a ball, his thin and thin arms wrapped around his knees and clasped tightly on his shoulder blades, and his not-so-clean nails dug into the shoulder Flesh, dark red blood slid across the pale skin, but it had a somewhat sensual smell.Although he was crying, the boy's swollen eyes were empty, emerald green, as beautiful as gemstones, but full of lifelessness, not moist at all, not even a teardrop could flow out.

Suddenly, the boy's figure trembled slightly, gradually becoming blurred like a phantom in the water, and then in the blink of an eye, the boy in the corner lost his trace and could never be found again.

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In the morning, before five o'clock, I got up as usual.Putting on the glasses that were set aside, forcing the glasses to adapt to the too high prescription, shaking his head, trying to get rid of the dizzy feeling, and grabbing a few handfuls that have grown to the waist but are still too messy hair, and pushed open the cupboard door.It wasn't very bright outside yet, and even in the constant darkness of the cupboard it wouldn't be too glaring.He walked lightly to the kitchen, washed up briefly, climbed onto the square stool, and started preparing breakfast.Because there are so many meals to prepare, and I am too small and slow to move, I always need to start preparing in the morning.Uncle Vernon likes two fried veal steaks, a serving of four fried sausages, six pieces of steamed bacon, buttered toast and coffee with lots of creamer for breakfast, and Aunt Petunia likes roasted tomatoes and scrambled eggs , soybeans with tomato sauce, toast with jam and fresh orange juice. Cousin Dudley has an amazing appetite. There are double fried sausages, a plate full of steamed bacon, three fried eggs, a whole plate of croissant bread, and a large bottle Coke, and I can only eat some secretly while preparing breakfast, and I have to be careful not to be discovered by my sharp-eyed aunt.

Shortly before 06:30 Aunt Petunia showed up and found out I hadn't got breakfast ready yet and she swears a bit meanly about being a "bastard of thugs and whores" or something, after all these years It sounds like I've been numb for a long time, not to mention that I really have no feelings for the parents who died young.

After finally finishing breakfast, I started cleaning.The house has two floors. Although it is cleaned every day, it is not too dirty, but it is still very laborious to clean it with my small body, which is much thinner than my peers.

So, I was late for class again.

The teacher asked me to stand at the door as punishment, and to stay at school to clean the classroom in the evening. I have been used to it for so many years.

Although the whole day of class is not too difficult, it is indeed tiring enough for me who is always on the verge of hunger.Holding the mop, he kept mopping the classroom floor, hoping that the two seniors from high school would come over as usual.

It was at the beginning of this year, and I was late again and was detained for cleaning the classroom.The classroom that day was extremely dirty by Dali and the people he brought, and I didn't clean it until it was dark.Just as I was carrying those big bags of garbage to the garbage collection place between the primary school and the middle school, two senior students appeared in front of me like gods.

Kress Nutt, blond hair and brown eyes, the only son of the famous diplomat Klawn Nutt, the second-year senior in high school, the vice president of the student union, it is said that he has been admitted to a well-known university in London.Cass Kent, brown-haired and blue-eyed, is the only son of the British billionaire Louis Kent. He is the head of the first grade in high school and the head of the sports department of the student union. It is said that he has begun to take over his father's business.These two were not only handsome, but also capable, and even our Junior School girls often talked about them with admiration, so I thought of those compliments when they introduced themselves.

They kindly took over the garbage bags I was dragging, put them into the big bucket at the recycling place with ease, and then introduced themselves to me with a smile.At that time, my heart almost flew up.I knew that I would not be like Dali always said, no one would be willing to make friends with me, those people just ignored me because they were afraid of him, I knew it!

Later, they often appeared and helped me clean up the messy classroom.

Today, they will also come...

however……

They did come, and at the same time, the nightmare began.

The two seniors appeared in the classroom and took over the piles of garbage bags as usual.Walking out of the school gate, senior Kent proposed to take me to a place. Although I was afraid that I would be reprimanded by Aunt Petunia if I came home late, but I didn't want to disappoint the kind senior anyway, so I followed them to the corner near the school that was said to be inaccessible. .

After an unknown amount of time, all the torture finally ended.At this time, my whole body seemed to disappear, and I couldn't even blink.

The voices of the two seniors were vaguely heard in my ears, and I just realized that the little happiness I hoped for during this time is just a gamble, and now is the time for me to pay the price for the past.It's... ridiculous...

I am still longing for the happiness that was given in vain, I still have such naive expectations, and I still feel heartbroken because of all this...

The ability to move gradually returned, and the numbness and pain in the whole body were no match for the hollowness in my heart, as if my heart had been gouged out and my bones were eaten away, and I was in pain.

It was getting dark, and it seemed like I was the only one left in the world.

Sitting with knees huddled in the corner, he clasped his shoulders tightly, as if this way he would no longer be exposed to those injuries.

Those relatives who insulted and beat me day and night, those friends who once approached my heart but knocked me down into the abyss, everything, if it really didn’t exist, how good it would be, how good it should be... …

In the end, a more profound pain than before spread throughout the body, as if something was about to break out of the body, and almost instantly, darkness descended...