The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

In the middle of the conversation, Si Jiamu didn't continue talking, and it had no effect anyway.

When he returned to the room, thinking about meeting Song Yuhao soon, the relaxation and relief just now disappeared completely, and his body tensed involuntarily.

It's been so long, I thought I'd forgotten it.Si Jiamu gave a wry smile, and simply threw himself into the big soft bed, covered his head with the quilt, and let himself go completely.

Thoughts flowed slowly along the river of memory, Si Jiamu couldn't avoid it, and remembered that afternoon again.

The weather that day was fine, with no clouds in the sky, and the sun was shining directly on my body, so I didn't feel hot, but it was very comfortable.

Eight-year-old Si Jiamu likes this kind of weather very much. His body doesn't feel hot, but it looks like the sun is very strong.It's a good day to buy ice cream.

His mother didn't want to buy it for him, so Si Jiamu sat on the swing angrily, and the auntie came over quietly, as if by magic, and took out an ice cream from behind, which was Si Jiamu's favorite honey. peachy.

He hugged his aunt, kissed her face several times, and then began to enjoy the ice cream happily.

My aunt was on the swing with him, stroking his hair affectionately, tilting her head and smilingly watching him eat ice cream, gently wiping the ice cream off his mouth with a paper...

Auntie is the most gentle elder he has ever seen and treats him best.

At that time, Si Jiamu was still naive, but he could hug my aunt's neck and shout, "Don't worry, auntie, you won't grow old. Even if you do, I will take care of you." Giggling and laughing, his mother laughed and scolded him as "heartless".

That day was also the first time he saw Song Yuhao.

Song Yuhao didn't often live with his aunt. He was studying in a boarding school. Even during holidays, he would always lock himself in his room, not knowing what he was busy with.

When he heard his aunt introduce Song Yuhao as his cousin, an innocent smile filled his immature face. At that time, he ran over, grabbed Song Yuhao's finger, and called "Brother" happily.

At that time, he didn't realize that the flashing look in Song Yuhao's eyes was an emotion called "disgust".

He ran out to play with Song Yuhao, and returned with injuries all over his body in the evening.

The face, neck, arms, and thighs were blue and purple, and the skin was broken in some places, and blood dripped out.

In a more hidden place under the clothes, he seemed to still be able to feel the subtle pain.

At that time, Song Yuhao took out a shining needle and said that he wanted to play games with him, but he didn't expect that the needle fell on himself in the end.

It was very painful, and he wanted to escape, but was grabbed by Song Yuhao. He smiled ferociously, and it should be the face of the sunny boy, but there was a twisted sense of mutation, which frightened Si Jiamu so much that he couldn't speak.

"Good boy." Song Yuhao's voice was low, and the words he said were like the whispers of a devil, "Jiamu, as much love as a person has, he has to bear as much hate. Everything in the world is conserved, and I'm just a balance on you."

"Cousin, I..." Si Jiamu took a deep breath, his eyes turned red in an instant, big teardrops fell down and hit the back of Song Yuhao's hand, and he was sobbing intermittently, "Cousin, on my body There is no scale like you said."

Song Yuhao ignored him, and when he dropped his hand, he didn't hesitate at all, and even pushed harder.

Si Jiamu was about to faint from the pain, but Song Yuhao still didn't let him go.

From then on, every time he saw Song Yuhao, he always got hurt all over his body. He was timid at that time, and he didn't dare to tell his mother after being threatened by Song Yuhao.After a long time, my mother still felt strange, and never let him and Song Yuhao stay alone again.

In the end, Song Yuhao gradually withdrew from his life, but the psychological shadow he brought to himself has been with him for so many years.