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Star calendar 2000.

A group of well-organized and disciplined star bandits stormed in, attacking a certain galaxy on a large scale, like annoying flies that couldn't be driven away, causing everyone to be thrown off their feet.

At that time, the Federation sent two teams to fight against the star bandits, a main force, and a medical support team.

The teams were led by Wen Gu and Qiao Lanci respectively.

It is said that the God of War, who is hailed as the "strongest alpha" by the entire galaxy, looks as gentle as jade and looks like a fairy king, but on the battlefield, he is fierce and sturdy beyond his appearance. The invasion turned the danger into safety.

Qiao Lan's resignation, the old wife's wife, is the indispensable leader of the medical team in the rear.

The combination of the two became a good story.

The Federation loves to use them the most, and they are the most worry-free and reassuring.

It only took half a month to repel the Xing Bandits, and then ran around with Qiao Lanci to comfort and take care of the wounded.

Mess planet is the planet that suffered the most. At a glance, people are injured everywhere and corpses are strewn about.

There were too many people to take care of, and Qiao Lan was too busy to touch the ground as soon as he arrived, so he couldn't help much, the most he could do was to give medicine to the wounded.

Qiao Lan got up in a hurry and refused to recognize her relatives. She was bandaging a wounded patient, and she thought it was getting in the way here, so she drove him aside.

Hearing this, he smiled and shook his head, with a sense of helplessness and pampering.

He made room for Qiao Lan and walked towards the camp where he was stationed. After only a few steps, he saw a thin and weak figure shrinking himself next to the cardboard box.

Hearing this, he took a closer look.

It was a little boy, a skinny little boy.

The little boy hugged his knees barefoot, wearing a shabby, a few sizes too big clothes, his face was covered with black ashes and other people's blood, because he was too thin, his lonely and thin frame couldn't even hold up the clothes, and he was wrinkled and stuck to his body. on the chest.

"What's your name?"

Wen Gu thought he was very friendly, and his voice was very soft.

But the little boy still lifted his eyelids like a frightened bird, his delicately carved face was extremely gloomy, and there seemed to be a chill in his eyes.

Wen Gu saw that he bowed his back in a defensive manner, took half a step back, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions. I came with that rescue team, to save people, not to kill, so don't With a sullen face."

I don't know if it was the small step back, or the relaxed tone like teasing a child, which made the boy relieve some hostility, but there was more shame that could not be tolerated at this age.

The boy kept a cold face, pretending there was no one there, and kept silent.

Children are difficult to deal with.

Hearing this, he raised the corners of his mouth and sighed lightly.

He just curled up his lips and sat down next to the boy.

The boy still didn't respond, but his black and round eyes slightly enlarged, as if he was surprised that such a well-dressed person from a big planet would not be too dirty.

"Where are your family members?" Wen Gu lowered his head slightly, and cast his gentle eyes on the boy's face.

The boy's face changed suddenly, and he said stiffly, "He's dead."

Wen Gu paused, raised his hand and touched his head, "Sorry."

The dry and white hand rubbed and rubbed on the head, the boy's face was a little tense, he slapped Kai Wengu's hand heavily, and said coldly: "It's not you who killed it, you have nothing to be sorry for, I I annoy you bad guys the most."

"Good guy?" Wen Gu didn't care about being slapped away, and even smiled so much that his eyes were even more curved, as if he felt amused, "No one has ever called me that before, it's quite interesting."

Phantom.

The boy thought with a blank face.

Wen Gu stared at the red mark on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but think how cruel this kid was.

He chuckled lightly and lowered his hands, "What would bad people do? Feed poor children?"

Before the boy could react to what Wen Gu was saying, a piece of candy suddenly touched his lips, and the sweet orange flavor melted into his mouth along the crack of his lips.

The clean and slender hand like a jade carving is close at hand, and the index finger slides over the sensitive lower lip. Wen Gu has a successful smile on his face. After seeing the child in front of him flushing in a panic, the smile became more wanton .

The boy pursed his lips tightly, buried his head in his knees with sugar in his mouth.

Hearing this, he laughed enough, and stopped talking, and sat with lowered eyelids next to a dirty child who seemed to have rolled in a coal pit.

He seems a little tired.

"Wen Chen." The boy suddenly said.

"Huh?" Wen Gu didn't react for a while, and turned his head with a smile.

Wen Chen stared at his curled pink lips, looked away, and said hoarsely, "Wen Chen, my name."

Hearing it was a bit dull, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "It sounds nice, but he's actually very handsome, but he's a bit skinny."

Wen Chen stopped talking again, a child of his age can't hear too blunt praise, but Wen Gu is a bit of a mess by nature, and he clearly knows this, so he insists on saying it.

He just likes to see Wen Chen's blushing but still strong and calm little expression.

"Wen Chen," Wen Gu admired the child's awkward expression for a few moments, then suddenly lowered his voice, and asked him, "Do you want to go home with me?"

Wen Chen moved his lower lip, and said stiffly: "...what?"

"Xiao Ci and I both like children very much. If you have no place to go, you can come to our house. Of course, there are conditions." Wen Gu half-jokingly said: "You will support me when I grow old."

Wen Gu's offer of this invitation is actually not sure, after all, he can see that Wen Chen has a strong self-esteem, and he may not be able to accept help for no reason.

But after only a pause of two seconds, he heard Wen Chen say, "I want to."

Wen Gu said: "You don't have to force it, I respect your wishes."

Wen Chen raised his eyes to look at him, and his tone was firmer than before: "It's not forced, I think."

"Since this is the case, let's make an agreement that you have to support me when you get old. Also, in the future, you will call me Brother Wen instead? It looks young."

Wen Gu laughed, and when he smiled, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were covered with an irresistible soft temperament, like a piece of clean and beautiful embellished jade, Wen Chen pursed his lips and thought in a daze, this person in front of him is probably from the sky The fairy came down to enjoy it.

There seemed to be something hot colliding in the chest, Wen Chen swallowed, soothed his dry throat, and shouted in a clearer childish voice.

"...Brother Wen."

Wen Chen was taken home just like that.

When he first entered the door, he was as thin as a monkey, and his chin was not as high as Wen Gu's. In just half a year, he had grown up, had flesh on his body, and developed solid and powerful muscles. His shoulders were wider than Wen Gu's, and he was taller than Wen Gu. Hearing it, he was head high.

Wen Gu was very kind to him, and Qiao Lanci was also very kind to him. He never missed a meal and treated him like his own child. When Wen Gu was free, he would teach him how to make mechas and how to deal with enemies. technique.

Wen Chen is very talented, he learned the mecha within a few days, and he can even draw inferences about some of the strategies mentioned by Gu, and open up new ideas.

Excellent grades in school, friendly people, almost like a copy of the old story.

During that time, Wen Gu was still rejoicing that he had brought back a desirable genius, who would very likely become a top alpha who would protect his family and country in the future.

But he never thought that he actually picked up a wolf, a hypocritical wolf that would hide its fangs.

The first time Wen Chen had something strange was when Qiao Lanci announced that she was pregnant at the dinner table. He was so happy to hear that, and Wen Chen's face was so gloomy.

After all, Qiao Lanci was a woman, with a delicate and sensitive mind, and quickly noticed something was wrong with Wen Chen.

She approached Wen Chen and asked cautiously: "Xiaochen, are you afraid that if you have a younger brother, we won't want you?"

Noticing the change in Wen Chen's face, Qiao Lanci took his hand, covered it, and said solemnly: "No, that kind of thing won't happen. We will always be a family, and we want this younger brother because of what we heard. I like to be lively, and I am afraid that you will be lonely, there is no other meaning."

Wen Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled softly: "So that's the case, it's not that I don't want me, so I can rest assured."

He seemed to have lifted a big rock from his chest, and his face was filled with relief and joy. Qiao Lanci's heart softened when he saw it, and he promised him several times.

Seeing that he really let go of his grudge, Qiao Lan resigned and walked out of the room.

But what she didn't know was that as soon as the door was closed, Wen Chen's gaze immediately sank, his eyes were cold, without any smile.

This is his specialty, he is the best at pretending, and his acting skills are quite good, so good that he can fool everyone.

Just like he actually hated Qiao Lanci and the child in his stomach, Qiao Lanci didn't know it at all.

It's like he had feelings for Wen Gu that he shouldn't have, and every moment he wanted to lock Wen Gu up and let him see it alone. I don't know the thought of swallowing it.

If Wen Gu knew this, would he still laugh at the disgusting him?

It should be, so he won't let Wen Gu know, at least not now.

Qiao Lanci quickly took maternity leave and went home. The most he did every day was pruning flowers and cooking.

It is said that the pregnant woman has a bad temper and is irritable, but after hearing the story, everything goes with her, and she is worried that she will be troubled, so she will come back before seven o'clock every night.

One day, Wen Gu called suddenly to say that he would not be coming back tonight. Before Qiao Lanci could ask anything, Wen Gu said something was up and hung up the phone.

After that phone call, Wen Gu didn't go home for two consecutive days.

Because of a rumor—

The famous God of War, Wen Gu, is actually a scumbag who hates the poor and loves the rich. He already had a fiancée, but because he disliked her poor family conditions, he abandoned the pregnant woman and married Qiao Lanci instead.

This rumor is groundless and ridiculous.

Wen Gu didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but some so-called "evidence" came out from nowhere, and people he didn't know, one after another, they stood up in the name of insiders and testified emotionally.

The passionate and heavy abuse quickly incited other people, you scolded Wen Gu with every word, and even Qiao Lanci didn't let it go, and even scolded her even harder.

Hearing that there was no time to deal with the rumors, the star bandits came again, on a larger scale than last time, he got on the ship that went to the front line that night, and he went there for several months.

Qiao Lanci's stomach was getting bigger and she vomited three times a day. She was already mentally weak. Although she tried her best not to let her know about all the scolding on the Internet, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

TV, optical brain, and Qiao Lanci can all see people scolding him.

I don't know when it started, Qiao Lan vomited more fiercely, his face was pale all day long, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, so he went to the hospital to prescribe medicine.

She went there alone, the road was slippery in rainy days, and the light was blurred at night. A long-awaited black shadow flew past with a knife. By the time she felt the severe pain, she had already been carried on a stretcher to the emergency room. .

After a few hours of continuous surgery, the rescue was still invalid.

Everything happened so suddenly, Qiao Lanci didn't even have time to see her husband for the last time, and she didn't have time to complain to him about how bad her life was recently. The last thing she could do was to give the baby she barely kept a baby. name.

Wen Tian.

Tian, ​​An Ran, live a lifetime in An Ran.

It was already a day after hearing the news of Qiao Lanci's death.

It happened to be the time when the Xing Bandits were about to fight to the death. Wen Gu couldn't leave the field. He got on the mecha in a daze. Because he was absent-minded and made repeated mistakes, he was aroused by the bloody Xing Bandits. One arm was crippled, and they destroyed the most important channel.

It's pretty much a fuse.

The abuse of him on the Internet has reached its peak, saying that he is not only ignorant, but also a spy.

Hearing this, he did not repel the star bandits, but instead they occupied several planets in succession.Wen Gu's mental strength was exhausted, and he passed out after getting off the mecha.

Under the order of the Federation, no one sent Wen Gu to the hospital, and even some bolder soldiers blamed Wen Gu for their defeat, cursing and trampling the unconscious Wen Gu loudly.

A year ago, when Wen Gu was in the limelight, no one could have imagined that he would lose his most important person a year later because of a rumor, and his dignity would be trampled on the ground like a dog.

The breath that was as light as a gossamer was completely crushed by the gravity that kicked into the abdominal cavity.

People die every moment in the world.

And every moment someone is born.

In the hospital ward, lay a newborn baby. He neither cried nor fussed, and was much quieter than other children.

The doctor in a white coat quietly looked at the baby by the bed and let out a sigh of regret.

for this child.

If only he could have come to this world earlier, or the timing wasn't so coincidental.

Then he can see a high-spirited frontline hero of the empire, and a gentle and charming medical angel in the rear.

It's two whole people.

Live people.

He could have had a happy and successful life.

It's a pity that there are too many unfortunate things in the world, and just one is very sad.

……

Wen Chen went crazy, in various senses.

He hurried to the hospital, only to see Wen Gu wearing a sterile mask on the hospital bed, pale and lifeless.

Wen Chen clenched his fingers, walked in staggeringly, pushed Wen Gu's arm to tell him not to sleep.

But Wen Gu closed his eyes tightly and ignored him.

Wen Gu is very good-looking, his face is not a trace of fireworks, even though his lips are as white as pulp, he doesn't see much distress.

It's just that he was too quiet, and his brows and eyes actually look better when he smiles.

It's just that it can't be done now.

The man who would laugh at him and rub his head was really like a god, and the god had returned to the sky.

But why, who provoked people in the world, why should he go back like this.

Wen Chen's anger came suddenly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to push down all the miscellaneous instruments beside him——

"Drip drip!"

"Didi!! Didi!"

The instrument heavier than a person just fell to the ground, a sharp alarm sounded in the ward, and chaotic footsteps sounded in the corridor. The medical staff who rushed over saw Wen Chen standing frozen in the mess, exuding a frightening aura.

The ground was full of shattered glass, and thick blood flowed from Wen Chen's wrist.

No one dared to act rashly, they stood nervously at the door, watching Wen Chen's every move, for fear that he would do something more outrageous.

But he won't.

Because no matter how he vented or tossed, the people on the hospital bed kept their eyes closed all the time.

I'm not lying to him, I really can't hear it.

Wen Chen's eyes suddenly turned red, and he squatted on the side of the bed with trembling knees, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he murmured softly: "Did you know, are you angry with me, so you pretended to be asleep?"

Wen Gu always knew that Wen Chen was very smart, but what he didn't know was that there was a mad wolf imprisoned in Wen Chen's human-like shell, and he had almost terrifying abilities.

He calculated that after he let out the rumors, Qiao Lan, who was essentially a rich lady, would not be able to withstand the pressure, and one day she would go out to the hospital alone, and one day there would be angry people who would be against her.

It is also certain that the gang of star bandits will march again, and it is certain that they will not be able to take care of both ends by then.

So he moved into the school dormitory in advance on the grounds that he was busy with schoolwork.

He counted on Qiao Lanci's death.

But I didn't expect Wen Gu to die.

Wen Chen seemed to be in hysteria, regardless of whether he could hear it or not, he said and talked to himself: "I was wrong, don't sleep, just talk to me..."

"I promise you that I won't make Qiao Lan resign again, but, but you can't let me go, did you hear me, why?"

"You can't sleep anymore, I heard that, I actually have a bad temper, if you do this again, I don't promise what I will do, so get up quickly..."

He played both soft and hard ways, coerced and lured, sometimes handed out warmth cards, sometimes exposed his true colors, and threatened to strangle his child to death if he didn't get up again.

He said everything he could think of, but Wen Gu was more ruthless than he imagined, and he refused to say a word to him.

When Wen Chen came, he was impulsive, frightened, and unbelievable, but now he is like a deflated ball, exhausted.

He took Wen Tian away from the hospital openly and aboveboard.

No one dared to stop him, and no one wanted to stop him. Even if something happened to a dead child, what waves would it cause?

The easier Wen Chen walked, the more exuberant the anger in his heart.

There will always be a day when he wants to make the people who killed him feel a hundred times and a thousand times more pain. He doesn't want them to die, he wants them to live insane and devilish in the world, and only be crazy for a lifetime.

Whether it's breaking the tendons and removing the bones, or removing the glands...

He wants those people to live crazily under his nose.

Wen Chen spent that period of time in a daze, his mind was full of bitter and vicious thoughts, he couldn't think of anything else, and he didn't think about it at all. It was actually himself who drove Wen Gu to death.

Ten years later, Moss.

It was still early in the morning, and there was a cloud of thin smoke everywhere.

The commotion of the morning has gradually begun. The woman is bending over to tidy up the booth. When she got up, she caught a glimpse of a figure, and immediately stopped the man with a loud voice: "Grandma Zhou, are you going to deliver delicious food to Wen Tian again?"

Wearing a coarse cloth turban with a ravine on her face, Mrs. Zhou said "hey" and said with a smile, "Yes, I cooked hairy crabs. I think the kid likes them very much. I brought him a few."

The woman was frying pancakes and joked, "You are so kind to him. If you don't know, you may think it's your grandson."

Zhou Po laughed and didn't respond, but thought in her heart, how long would the child live if she didn't take care of it.

Ten years ago, after Mosi Star was ransacked by the gang of star bandits, the people who originally lived here should flee and move, and there are not many people left in the blink of an eye.

Those who stayed were mostly old women and children who were old and infirm and unable to travel long distances.

But they all have family members to take care of them, and they will fly over from other planets from time to time to bring them some warm clothes or full food.

Wen Tian also has it, but that person is very strange.

Po Zhou couldn't tell if it was Wen Tian's family or not.

Because the man was too indifferent, she occasionally ran into a man who came to find Wen Tian, ​​and every time the man came, he wore a mask so that his face could not be seen.

And Wen Tian's face was pale in front of him most of the time, stiff and flustered, not a trace of warmth at all.

She once asked Xiao Wentian about it, asking who that man was.

At that time, Xiao Wentian grabbed the hem of his clothes, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "I don't know, but he will give me money and food."

In front of Wen Tian, ​​Wen Chen never regarded himself as an elder brother or anything else.

Wen Tian didn't even see his face, and didn't know his name, but Wen Chen had been in his life as long as he could remember.

He is like a most familiar stranger, when he is in a good mood, he will teach Wen Tian how to talk, and in a bad mood, he will let Wen Tian, ​​who is not fully able to take care of himself, stay at home alone for a few days.

Wen Chen actually didn't care about Wen Tian's life or death at all.

He raised Wen Tian, ​​just to see if Wen Tian would grow up to be what he had always dreamed of...

It's winter on Moss, and it's snowing heavily.

Thick snow covered the ground, swallowing up all the colors, making everything pale.

The wooden door of a one-story house was opened, and a child less than half the height of the door came out.

The child's skin is snowy and clear, and his eyebrows are bright. Although his facial features have not yet opened, he is still very good-looking, like a snow doll from Qiongchi.

It was Wen Tian whom Po Zhou often talked about.

Wen Tian was dressed very thickly, only showing a small fair face, carrying a small basket made of bamboo strips on his back, walking towards Lao Lin.

The old forest is hundreds of years old, and the old trees are soaring into the sky, and you can't see the edge even if you look up.

It is said that the old forest is full of carnivorous beasts, and if a living person goes in, he will lose half his life, so Granny Zhou urged Wen Tian not to go.

Wen Tian is also very obedient, he never goes into the old forest, at most he stays in the outermost undergrowth to get some fruit to eat back.

He was so greedy that day, he ran outside to the woods to pick up some fruit.

But he is still young and can't reach the fruit on the tree, so he can only pick up the overripe fresh fruit that falls on the ground.

The little hand picked up one and threw it into the basket. After a while, the basket was half full.

The weather was not so good that day, when picking up a few more, there was a gust of snow wind blowing over, and the cold frost brushed against his cheeks, Wen Tian was forced to squint his eyes, thinking that he would go back after picking up a few more.

When the wind stopped, Wen Tian slowly opened his eyes. Through the blurred vision, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person lying paralyzed on the ice in the distance.

The man was not very old, his facial features were straight and dignified, but his whole body was covered with blood, the cloth on his shoulders seemed to be torn apart by something sharp, deep sores could be seen faintly, blood and flesh mixed with his clothes.

He closed his eyes as he was dying, and his chest did not rise and fall much, just like a dead person.

Xiao Wentian had never seen a dead person before, her eyelashes trembled several times in shock, she wanted to leave immediately with her face down.

But after walking a few steps, the little figure stopped.

Wen Tian turned around slowly, clenched the bamboo baskets on his back, and approached the people on the ground holding his breath.

"You, what's wrong with you?" He knelt down, poked the man with his little hand, and asked timidly.

The only reply to him was the torrent of wind.

Xiao Wentian's heart was beating violently. Seeing that the man was still awake, his eyes gradually turned red, and he poked and cried softly.

The lying man didn't make a sound, but he was annoyed by the poking. He frowned, and struggled to utter a word in a hoarse voice: "...don't cry, noisy."

The voice was cold and resisted, but Wen Tian's eyes lit up immediately, his wet eyelashes curled up, and he said happily, "Are you still alive?"

It's just that he found that after the man finished saying that sentence, he seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength and passed out.

The weather is too cold, if you let him lie here, he will definitely die.

Xiao Wentian hesitated for a moment. He looked at the half-basket full of fruits that he had worked so hard to fill for a long time, and then at the people on the ground. Finally, he put down the bamboo basket, and was grabbed by the man's arms by his frozen red hands. It took him a long time to toss him on his back.

The two were about the same size, Xiao Wentian could barely carry him on his back, but it was so hard that his little face was reddened.

Fortunately, Lao Lin was very close to where he lived, and within about 10 minutes, Wen Tian carried the man back into the house and put him on his bed.

Wen Tian took a look at the blood all over his body, ran to the bathroom to get a plate of water, and wiped him clean with a wet towel.

Maybe it was too painful, the man frowned, his lips were bloodless.

After wiping, Wen Tian realized that this man looked scary, but in fact there was only a wound on his shoulder, and the blood was not his own, but he didn't know whose blood it was.

Wen Tian helped him wipe off the dirt, then ran to the kitchen to heat up the dishes prepared in the morning, hoping to wait for the man to get up and make up for him.

The person on the bed let out a painful moan amidst the clanging noises, and the thin white eyelids trembled and slowly opened.

What came into view was a small but clean small room, Jiang Jing frowned and looked at the quilt covering her body, and smelled a greasy fragrance.

...The one who saved him was a girl?

Jiang Jing frowned and paused for a moment, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked along the noisy kitchen, and saw a short child stepping on the bench, frying something with kitchen utensils, and billows of fire rose around him. fog.

The first reaction was that it was a boy, and the second reaction was that the kitchen was about to explode.

Jiang Jing's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he blurted out, "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Wentian turned his face, turned off the fire and jumped off the bench in a few steps, "You, are you awake? Is your shoulder still hurting?"

Unexpectedly, the other party would ask this, Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment, looked away coldly, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt...you brought me back?"

Wen Tian tilted his head, gave a soft "um", and said obediently: "You fainted, I was afraid, afraid that you would die, so I brought you back."

He spoke slowly, his words were not very clear, and his words were soft, just like his face.

Like a homeless kitten.

Jiang Jing moved her lips, closed her eyelids, and said "thank you" coldly.

Teenagers are not very good at controlling their voices, so when they stiffen, the "thank you" is almost like "go to hell".

Wen Tian blinked a few times, licked his reddish lips, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Jiang Jing avoided his beautiful and fair face, and lied without changing his face: "Yan... Yan Chen."

"Yan Chen," Wen Tian hung his head, repeated vaguely, and raised his palm-sized face, "My name is Wen Tian."

"Oh."

"Are you hungry, have something to eat?"

Jiang Jing found that he couldn't say no to him, and watched Wen Tian scoop up the rice and vegetables for him, and then inexplicably picked up the chopsticks under Wen Tian's expectant eyes.

Just after taking the first bite, his wrist stiffened.

unpalatable.

He has been busy for so long just now to make this thing?

Glancing at Wen Tian's dripping eyes, Jiang Jing swallowed expressionlessly, and said softly, "...delicious."

Xiao Wentian breathed a sigh of relief silently. He waited for Jiang Jing to finish eating, then raised his tender hand and pointed to Jiang Jing's shoulder from the air.

"Is your injury caused by wild animals in the old forest?" Wen Tian asked.

Jiang Jing paused.

Wen Tian said: "Grandma Zhou said that there are many beasts in the old forest, and she won't let me in. Are there really beasts in there? Also, I haven't seen you before, you are..."

He lowered his head, as if hesitating to ask, Jiang Jing raised his eyes and said calmly, "I'm from Capital Star."

capital star?

Wen Tian's lips parted slightly, he hesitated for a while, then pursed his lower lip in puzzlement, "Why do people from Capital Star come to Mess Star?"

You must know that Mess Star is now similar to an abandoned planet, and it is no longer under the control of the Federation.

Jiang Jing spit out a few words concisely: "Exercise."

The Federation needs a sharp knife.

A sharp blade that obeys orders and does not ask right or wrong.

So when he was ten years old, Jiang's father began to throw him to one abandoned planet after another, and he could only be taken back to Jiang's family if he survived there for a day.

As for whether he will die...

According to Jiang's father's words, if he died so easily, he should die there.The Jiang family doesn't produce bad seeds, nor do they want useless things.

Ten-year-old Jiang Jing, when others were still babbling, he was already practicing how to hit the wolf's vitals with a single shot, falling and getting up again and again in the mud.

It was the same this time, with only a sharp short knife on his body, he was thrown into the old forest by Jiang's father, facing hungry wolves who were thirsty for meat and bloodthirsty.

He stayed there for a full day, only to be bitten, but it was so cold that he staggered out of the old forest, and when Father Jiang came to pick him up, he passed out before he could wait.

He didn't know how long he slept at Wen Tian's house, but it had already been 24 hours when he came out, and his father should have been waiting for him outside the old forest.

"I have to go." Jiang Jing said out loud.

When Wen Tian heard this, he hurriedly sat up, blinked and asked, "Then, will you come again?"

Jiang Jing said truthfully, "Yes."

After a pause, he said, "Next time I come, I'll bring you something delicious." He didn't want to eat that dark rice anymore.

Wen Tian nodded, thought for a while and couldn't help asking: "When is the next time?"

It's a bit sticky, it's not like a question you would ask when you meet for the first time, but there are too few people on Mess, and Wen Tian has never met anyone his age, so he is reluctant to part with Yan Chen.

He was a little embarrassed after asking, and was about to take it back, when he heard Jiang Jing say.

"Seven days, I will come every seven days."

The seven days that Jiang Jing said were seven days.

Seven days later, Xiao Wentian went to Laolin again, and saw Jiang Jing lying on the ground with a pale face just like last time.

Wen Tian ran over with a pale face, not knowing where Jiang Jing's bleeding wound was, so he didn't dare to touch it, and stammered with red eyes, "You, why do you always make yourself like this."

Jiang Jing half-opened his eyelids and glanced at him, passed out again, woke up again, and was dragged back to the house by Wen Tian even with his straps.

The blood on his body has been wiped clean.

"Here you are," Jiang Jing pushed the bag on the table, and glanced at Wen Tian who was quietly nestling on the sofa, "I promised to bring you food last time."

Wen Tian opened his eyes wide, obviously looking forward to it, but he didn't want to appear too urgent, walked over in small steps, looked at Jiang Jing, opened the blood-stained bag, and poked his head over.

Inside are some snacks that he has never seen before, and he can't name them, but they look very greedy.

Seeing Wen Tian, ​​Jiang Jing pursed her lower lip happily.

He spread his palms soaked in sweat, handed over a pure red string, and said softly, "Grandma Zhou gave it to me. She said it was a talisman, which can avoid disasters. I will give it to you as a return gift."

That pretty face turned a little red, and the eyes were bright, Jiang Jing felt as if his chest had exploded like rumbling thunder, which was a little abnormal, he took the red rope in a hurry, and didn't say a word about Wen Tian borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Same as last time, Jiang Jing only stayed for a while before leaving.

But Wen Tian was not as flustered as last time, because he knew that there would be a next time.

He could still see Jiang Jing again.

Jiang Jing would come every seven days, and Wen Tian would pick Jiang Jing up at that time.

Jiang Jing stayed longer and longer, and when he woke up, he would eat, talk and chat with Wen Tian, ​​and occasionally play the game console he brought. They almost spent a peaceful time.

I don't know when, Jiang Jing's nightmare every seven days suddenly became less tormenting.

The little guy he knew in Mosi star was only a small ball, covered in white and delicate, but he had seen Wen Tian's knee joints and elbows were pink, Jiang Jing couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it either. You can hear the fragrance of Tian Tian's body.

Every time Jiang Jing came here, he felt strangely hot all over his body, but as long as he left Wen Tian, ​​he would be fine again. Several times he even suspected that Wen Tian had some kind of virus.

He wanted to come a few times less, but every time he made up his mind, he couldn't control his feet at the critical moment.

Why are you so dishonest!

Xiao Jiangjing never soft-spoken when scolding herself.

Wen Tian didn't know Jiang Jing's inner seesaw and torture, he just felt that it was good and happy to have the company of his peers.

He was looking forward to Jiang Jing's arrival every day.

Even Granny Zhou noticed that he had changed recently and laughed a lot.

In one's life, every happy thing is to establish a bond with this world. When I leave, I look back and look forward to it, and I will think, so I have so many things that I don't want to part with, so I didn't live in vain.

It's just that Xiao Wentian was not happy for long.

Wen Chen is here.

The man wearing a mask sat on the sofa, Chong Wentian raised his chin, and his voice adjusted by the voice changer was extremely weird: "Pack up your things, we are moving to Capital City."

Wen Tian's mind went blank for a moment, he opened his mouth, and said in astonishment, "Why, why?"

Go back and take revenge on the Federation.

Wen Chen thought sarcastically in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Wen Tian looked more and more like that person now, and sometimes he didn't want Wen Tian to know what he was doing.

He didn't explain, and quietly looked at the eyebrows and eyes that were very similar to Wen Gu, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, and his tone softened.

He said: "Just pack it up tonight, and I'll pick you up tomorrow. If it's not particularly important, don't take it with you. I've arranged a house for you in Capital Star, and you can live in it."

Wen Tian was so upset that he opened his mouth and stammered: "I, I..."

Wen Chen stared at him, squinted his eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "It's time for you to go to school. When you arrive at Capital Star, I will send you to school. Don't you want to meet new friends and stick to the school for the rest of your life?" Is it such a broken place?"

Wen Tian still stammered: "But..."

Wen Chen suddenly felt indescribably irritated.

He realized that no matter how much he looked like, Wen Tian was not that person, his Wen Gu never had such a coy attitude, Wen Tian just reminded him over and over again that Wen Gu was no longer there.

"Clean it up." Wen Chen's voice turned cold all of a sudden, he didn't even look at Wen Tian, ​​he pushed the door past him and walked out.

The room was quiet again.

Wen Tian blinked his eyes slowly, tears flowed out of his sore eye sockets, he raised his hand to wipe it, but he wiped more and more, and couldn't clean it no matter what.

He didn't know what was wrong.

After crying for a long time, Wen Tian stopped, her eyes were slightly swollen, and her cheeks were flushed.

He lowered his eyes, turned his head and walked into the bedroom, to pack his things obediently.

It's not that I'm full of longing for the capital star, nor is I looking forward to meeting new friends from Wen Chen's mouth, but Wen Tian is used to listening to Wen Chen's words.