Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

It hurts, it's cold...

Warm and thick blood flowed down from his forehead, his vision became blurred, his whole body was in pain as if he was falling apart, his head was buzzing, the pervert grabbed his hair, and slammed his head against the wall When it hit, it really didn't hold any strength.

Lin Feiyu curled up in the corner of the roof, trying his best to shrink himself into a small ball, hiding behind a pile of sundries, so he couldn't be found, and if he was found by stinky women and perverts, they would beat him to death.

He has known since he was a child that that woman likes money and hates him as a oil bottle, but he never thought that that woman would sell himself to a perverted fat pig for 5000 yuan, and he struggled desperately , but was severely beaten, and then tied up.

The pervert held his chin tightly, grinning grinningly, showing his yellow teeth full of smoke stains: "Don't waste your efforts in vain."

He was so nauseated that his stomach was overwhelmed, but his hands and feet were tied tightly, and struggling was useless, so he could only try his best to calm down, hold back the feeling of vomiting, and put on a timid look: "cough cough, uncle, then... Can you give me pocket money then?"

The pervert was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "As long as you are obedient, uncle will give you pocket money."

Lin Feiyu hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, and slowly approached... In the blink of an eye, he exhausted all his strength and bit the side of the opponent's neck hard!He has read many books, and he knows very well that the carotid artery is in this position!

In an instant, the strong smell of blood filled the mouth, and the pervert let out an "ow", screaming like a pig, and the woman ran into the house in a panic, pulling herself away desperately, and broke free in the chaos. rope, and ran up to the rooftop in a daze.

Lin Feiyu huddled in the corner of the roof, tightly gripping the sharp rusty iron rod in his hand, which he found in the debris pile. If they found him, he would die with them.

Maybe it was because of too much blood loss, his mind gradually became dizzy, and he couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep... But he was really too tired, and slowly fell into a thick darkness.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Feiyu woke up slowly. He shuddered suddenly, and quickly grabbed it. Fortunately, the iron rod was still in his hand, and he was still in the corner of the roof. They didn't find him. Seriously, did the stinky woman send him to the hospital?

He was cold and hungry, and while thinking wildly, he looked up to the sky in a daze. The leaden gray sky was gloomy, and a dim sun had already reached the west. It turned out that he had slept for a whole day, but now it was evening.

Suddenly, there was a slight chill on his face.

Lin Feiyu froze for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a bit of coldness on his fingers, and then that bit of coldness turned into a small piece of wetness, but after a while, fine snowflakes drifted down from the sky.

This is the first snow this year, and a group of children screamed happily in the distance: "It's snowing, it's snowing!"

"I want to build a snowman!"

"No, snowball fights are fun!"

However, Lin Feiyu's heart sank gradually. He clearly knew that he hadn't eaten all day and night, and he only had a thin sweater on his body. If he stayed on the roof overnight in such a snowy day, he would freeze to death.

At this moment, he missed the warm classroom and the crowded school cafeteria so much. Even though many classmates called him "son of a bitch", even if the teacher always looked at him strangely, at least it was warm there, and Hot meals and hot dishes.

But he has been out of school for more than a year.

Lin Feiyu stared blankly at the snowflakes all over the sky. Those snowflakes, just like himself, came to the world in a hurry, and the sticky ground turned into dirty muddy water, then melted into the soil and disappeared. He didn't know why they came or went.

What's the point of all this?How about...just jump from here and all the pain is over.

Lin Feiyu slowly moved his gaze downstairs, and then, he saw something.

It was a thin young man, wearing a simple white down jacket and jeans, walking to the outside of the community—it was the man at the 601 opposite door.

When the man passed the streetlight, he paused for a moment, then turned his head and shouted something to the little black cat lying under the streetlight.

The distance was too far, Lin Feiyu couldn't hear clearly, only vaguely heard a few words "be right back", "eat", "wait for me", after the young man finished speaking, he hurried out of the community.

"Be right back", "Eat", "Wait for me"?Lin Feiyu blinked, did that person go shopping for food?He walked so fast, did he want to hurry back to feed the cat?

Feed the cat... His nose was slightly sore.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in his heart, and he had a vague idea. That person used to be very weird. He was drunk all day long, with a look of ecstasy. When he saw himself occasionally, he would be stupidly dazed. Dumb.

Because of his mother's occupation, Lin Feiyu was very sensitive to other people's eyes, so he didn't like that person very much. However, he stole his takeaway that day, and he went upstairs to find himself, and abruptly took the takeaway back. Although it was very hateful, but One thing is clear, he has no interest in himself in that respect.

That person is safe.Lin Feiyu came to this conclusion, and then thought dejectedly, but he didn't seem to be able to help himself.

Wait, I saw him feeding the cat yesterday. He seemed to like that little black cat very much, but he didn't dare to hug it?

……

Satisfied, Song Ran hurried back to the community with a big bag of junk food and a bag of boiled eggs, and then he was slightly taken aback.

A teenager was curled up under the street lamp, he hugged the little black cat tightly, his thin shoulders were already covered with a thin layer of snow.

Song Ran paused, walked forward slowly, and asked in surprise, "It's you?"

The boy raised his head, his beautiful almond eyes lit up slightly, his lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything.

"Why do you..." Song Ran didn't continue, she was very shocked.

There was a large piece of solidified purple-black blood on the boy's forehead, and there were several red and swollen fingerprints on his face, as well as on his neck. Song Ran immediately remembered the sound of the next door last night, the sound of fists hitting flesh, the creepy "bang bang" hitting the wall The sound, and the man's violent yelling and cursing, isn't that a dream, is it real?

"What's going on?" Song Ran frowned.

The boy didn't answer. He slowly lowered his eyes, looked at the kitten in his arms, and said softly, "Its body is so cold."

Song Ran said in a deep voice, "Your mother's... guest hit you?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The boy hugged the kitten and said softly, "It's just, you, can you take it back? It's too small to survive the winter outside."

Song Ran's mind was a little messed up. Last time he was on the rooftop, he only felt that the child was very pitiful and a little clever, but in this situation... To be honest, he is not the kind of gentle, kind, and sympathetic kind-hearted person like Song Qingshuang. The white-eyed wolf has exhausted all his patience in his life, and now he simply keeps his distance from little bastards.

Song Ran looked down at the other party, struggling in her heart.

"Brother, don't worry about me, you can take it back." The boy seemed hesitant when he saw him, and handed the little black cat forward timidly, "Look, it's very good."

The little black cat immediately gave a fierce "meow" and scratched Song Ran's paw from the air.

The boy hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, it's a bit shy, it'll be fine once it's matured."

Song Ran and the two little things looked at each other for a few seconds, a pair of big and round green eyes, and a pair of moist amber almond eyes, all looked at him without blinking.

Hold.

"Are you kidding me?" Song Ran's brain hurts like hell, did he do something wrong in his previous life, and he wants to pay it back in this life?He closed his eyes hard, gritted his teeth for a while, then turned and left.

Lin Feiyu's chest suddenly sank, is it still not enough?

He knew that he was insignificant, even no better than a stray cat, so he came up with this bad idea. He wanted to use this little black cat to arouse the sympathy of that person, and "buy one get one free" to sneak into that person's house, at least, at least let him Survive this snowy night, but it really doesn't work...

He lowered his head slowly, his mind was at a loss, his eye sockets were so dry that he couldn't even shed tears.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a "creaking" sound of stepping on the snow, and a pair of dirty white sneakers stopped in front of Lin Feiyu.

Then, an impatient voice rang above his head: "Hold the cat and follow me back."

Lin Feiyu raised his head abruptly and stared blankly at the person in front of him. The other person looked down at him with a look of annoyance and helplessness. He held a plastic bag of steamed meat buns in his hand—he just turned and left , I went to buy buns.

Lin Feiyu's throat choked up inexplicably, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Why are you crying? Hurry up and leave, it's freezing outside!" Song Ran rolled her eyes, wanting to cry for her determination.

Because of Song Qingshuang's lesson from that white-eyed wolf, he had already vowed not to meddle in other people's business, to live his life well, and to stay as far away from creatures like bastards as possible, but it's only been a few days, and it's broken!

But what can he do, it's so late, throw this bloody brat outside?God, can't you just let me have an easy life?

Song Ran was very unhappy in his heart, complaining for a while, complaining about himself and the kid, and his face was naturally stinky. Lin Feiyu obviously sensed that he was in a bad mood, and silently followed behind him with the little black cat in his arms. Like a fart, I dare not say a word.

After entering the house, Song Ran turned on the only broken air conditioner, threw a pile of food on the coffee table, collapsed on the sofa, and ordered: "Find a place to put the cat, and then come and eat."

Lin Feiyu hurriedly said, "Oh."

He looked around timidly, put the little black cat into an old shoe box at the door, then carefully moved a small bench, sat by the coffee table, and looked eagerly at the bag of meat buns.

Song Ran sat on the sofa carelessly, looking at him as a young daughter-in-law in the old society who dared not "go to the table", she was both funny and pitiful: "Why don't you sit on the sofa?"

Lin Feiyu said softly: "Dirty." His thin sweater was covered with snow and blood, it was indeed dirty.

Song Ran was silent for a moment, then asked again: "What's the matter with your injury?"

Lin Feiyu lowered his head and remained silent.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Song Ran stopped asking, but even if the other party refused to speak, he could probably guess that the child was probably beaten by his mother's "guest".

He secretly sighed, the first time he saw this child on the rooftop, his expression was fierce and defensive like a wolf cub, but soon became humble and flattering, with a cautious look, just like now so.

At that time, I thought this kid was a bit cunning, but he was just a kid, how scheming could he be?

If he didn't grow up in that kind of family, how could he be careful to please others at such a young age?Thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid should be the most carefree, arrogant, and fearless age, just like Song Qingshuang was when she was a child.

Song Ran looked at the child with downcast eyes, feeling very complicated. They said that three years old would look old, and I am afraid that such a personality would be difficult to change.

He shook his head secretly, and pushed the bag of meat buns in front of Lin Feiyu: "Eat it, this is for you."

Lin Feiyu was stunned, and immediately grabbed a big snow-white meat bun, and ate it voraciously. He swallowed one in two or three mouthfuls, his fingers were all oily, and his face turned red.

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"Well, well." Lin Feiyu vaguely agreed, while eating the meat buns with big mouthfuls, and secretly glanced at the fried chicken burger, French fries and milk tea in Song Ran's hands.

Song Ran hurriedly protected his precious junk food, and said righteously: "Children can't eat these, they won't grow up!"

Lin Feiyu ate five big meat buns and two eggs, and then he burped loudly, feeling full.

Song Ran broke two egg yolks to feed the cat, then found a medicine box, and flipped through it casually: "Povidone iodine seems to have expired, but it's only been expired for half a year, so let's make do with it. Treat the wound."

"Thank you brother." Lin Feiyu took the medicine box, thanked him obediently, then picked up iodophor, sprayed some on the medical cotton, and pressed the wound on his forehead little by little.

Song Ran looked at the boy skillfully handling the wound, and vaguely guessed what kind of life he was leading. He softened his heart a little, and tried to be as pleasant as possible: "My name is Song Ran, what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Feiyu, Shuangmulin, Flying Flying, Feathering Feather."

Song Ran was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Why don't you go to school?"

Lin Feiyu pursed his lips tightly, and slowly lowered his eyelashes: "I don't want to do it anymore."

"Is it because your mother won't let you do it?"

Lin Feiyu whispered: "...No, it's because I don't want to do it myself."

Song Ran knew it in his heart, sighed secretly, he was really embarrassed, this child is indeed very pitiful, but every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, what can he do?Otherwise, let's take him in for a few days first, and when he is free, take him to the street office to inquire and see if there is any way, but domestic violence, alas.

After making up her mind, Song Ran got up and walked into the bedroom, took an electric blanket and two quilts out, and threw them into the corner of the living room: "I'm not used to sharing a bed with others, the bedroom next door...cough cough, It hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so you can make a floor in the living room."

"Thank you, brother." Lin Feiyu blinked, and made the bed seriously.

When Lin Feiyu was making the bed, Song Ran found another old towel, squatted by the shoe box and observed the little black cat carefully for a while, then tried to pick it up and put the towel in the shoe box.

"Meow~" The little black cat slapped his hand.

"Be obedient, be obedient!" Song Ran flustered.

Lin Feiyu squatted next to the shoebox, and said cautiously, "Brother, why don't I come."

"Are you okay?" Song Ran turned away suspiciously.

I saw Lin Feiyu gently pinching the fur on the kitten's neck with one hand, holding it weakly with the other hand, and quickly hugging it into his arms, then purring, putting the towel into the shoe box, and finally put the cat Put it back.

"Meow~" The little black cat lay on the thick towel, squinted its eyes in enjoyment, and licked the back of Lin Feiyu's hand.

Lin Feiyu pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother, look, it's so cute, do you want to pet it?"

"Can I touch it?" Song Ran tentatively stretched out his hand, and the little black cat quickly snorted his paw, and its fur exploded.

Song Ran: "..."

Lin Feiyu comforted: "It's okay, it will be fine once it's matured."

Song Ran waved his hands in frustration: "Forget it, let's go to bed early."

Lin Feiyu nodded, hugged the shoebox to the side of his floor, and then snuggled into the bed, the two little things curled up together, looking at Song Ran with wet eyes, Song Ran suddenly felt touched Ci'er's feeling of dependence, he just went out to buy something, why did he bring back two living creatures?

Lin Feiyu blinked and said softly, "Good night, brother."

Song Ran nodded helplessly, turned off the light in the living room with a "snap", and said simply and neatly, "Sleep." Then he turned and entered the bedroom, and slammed the door.

In the darkness, Lin Feiyu looked at the ceiling, and still had an unreal feeling, did he get in like this?

Iodine was applied to the forehead, thick gauze was pasted, the stomach was full, the bed was warm, the kitten next to him purred slightly, and there was the faint rustling of snowflakes falling outside the window, everything was so peaceful and real.

That guy named Song Ran seemed to be a careless person. He didn't press himself step by step, and he didn't take care of himself carefully. He just threw himself a bag of hot steamed buns and a bottle of iodophor that was half a year out of date. The way of taking care of her made Lin Feiyu feel safe.

His house is messy, he eats casually, and looks very lazy. He shouldn't be that kind of pervert, but... it's better to be careful.

Lin Feiyu quietly put his hand under the pillow, where there was a cold fruit knife, which he secretly took from the kitchen just now, in case there was anything wrong, he would...