"... Fuck." Jiang Yingyu glanced at his trembling legs, reached out and took a sip of the mint water next to him.

Bungee jumping is a wonderful thing.

When he fell to the lowest point, the rubber rope on his feet bounced him back, and the feeling of emptying his mind made him unable to recover for a while.

After he stood on the ground, he still felt that the ground was not solid, a little floating and a little soft.

But after such a fight, he felt much refreshed all over his body, and the bad feelings in his heart dissipated a lot now.

Sure enough, he did need to let off steam.

After feeling comfortable all over, Jiang Yingyu looked at Xing Ke who was waving his hands in mid-air with some amusement, and it was too embarrassing to call like that.

Seeing him like Jiang Yingyu can imagine what Xing Ke was like when he played this game before.

"Look at your future, it's so miserable, is it that scary?" After Jiang Yingyu took all their things, he helped Xing Ke, who could hardly walk, to sit on the chair next to him, and bought him some water He patted his vest again.

This was his first time bungee jumping, and he didn't think it was too scary, but he was a little uncomfortable at the moment of weightlessness, but it was undeniably fun.

Xing Ke's hand holding the water bottle was still trembling slightly, and finally took a sip of water, looking at Jiang Yingyu with deep resentment: "Do you know what that old brother told me?"

"What?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Ugh……

Xing Ke sighed, he used to do bungee jumping before, but this time was different, it was cold and there were very few people, and what the old man said to him made him feel chills even now.

Replace it when it breaks?Scared someone to death, okay?

The ghost knows if the rope broke just as he reached him.

He felt like he would never want to play this again in his life.

"...It's nothing." Xing Ke thought that he was so frightened by a sentence that he didn't have the face to say it, so he simply skipped it and asked Jiang Yingyu, "How about you, did you have a good time?"

He risked his life to accompany the gentleman today!

It's cool to serve people.

Jiang Yingyu hummed and said, "It's almost time, let's go eat something."

Looking at Xing Ke who was limp like mud, Jiang Yingyu raised him up a little funnyly, and asked as he walked, "Do you want hot pot or Western food? I'll treat you."

He decided to talk it out with An Sheng when he got back.

Xing Ke is right, to be imaginary is to be imaginary, to be afraid is to be afraid, you need to be more courageous.

He just worries too much, always thinking about what other people will think of them, who cares, it's none of his business.

Mother-in-law and mother's are not like him at all.

"I can't eat, I feel like throwing up right now..." Xing Ke raised his legs and followed while protesting.

Inside the house, An Sheng, with a bruised face and a tired body, stood by the stove. Next to the stove was the haystack brought in last night. Tie Dan was lying on it with half-closed eyes, The dog's mouth and nose were scabbed with blood, a large piece of skin was burned off its back, and its front paws were horribly swollen, making it impossible to walk.

I don't know where it went last night. When An Sheng came back, he found that the dog was gone. He ran out under the heavy snow on the spot. No matter how much An Li shouted, he couldn't hear him, saying that he must find the dog.

But it's already dark, and the snow is so heavy, how can I find it?

It wasn't until Xiang Heng's father came back and An Li told him about it that he frowned and made several phone calls to ask around before he got up and went out.

When he came back again, in addition to the blood all over his body, he also brought back dogs and people.

"Sister." An Sheng stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Tie Dan's head, and called out to Amli who was walking over with the medicine, "Tie Dan will be fine."

"..." Amway stuffed the medicine into Tie Dan's mouth, and the movements of his hands suddenly stopped. Tie Dan had obviously...

Anli gave up feeding the medicine, sniffed and squatted beside An Sheng, and reached out to touch An Sheng's head.

"An Sheng, it's been eight years, it may...not be with you anymore." An Li said suddenly.

An Li didn't know what to say to comfort An Sheng at the moment, Tie Dan was dead.

They don't have a veterinarian here, and An Sheng stubbornly wanted to take Tiedan to the hospital when he finally came back last night, but he was kicked out.

The hospital was busy at that time, and they were startled when they saw the blood all over their bodies, but when they learned that the patient was a dog, the doctor was so angry that he called him a lunatic, so don't delay the treatment of the next patient.

An Sheng looked up at her, and asked softly, "What do you mean?"

After An Sheng asked this sentence, his eyes turned red. Didn't they get the medicine?If you are sick or injured, how can you not get better after taking medicine?

This dog was almost raised by An Sheng. For eight years, An Li knew that An Sheng couldn't accept it for a while, but...

"Tie Dan is an old dog. It has suffered such a serious injury." An Li paused, looking at An Cheng's eyes that were already so red, he felt sore in his heart, and said with tears, "Tie Dan The egg...is dead."

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Heng next to him began to cry, and while crying, he stretched out his little hand to touch the unconscious iron egg and shouted: "Mom, you are lying, the iron egg is still hot, it is not dead, the iron egg is not dead... ... woo woo woo..."

Anli ignored Xiang Heng's crying, only watched An Sheng take a deep breath, then turned to look at Tie Dan who was still half-opened, and stretched out his hand to touch Tie Dan...

"It's hot." An Sheng said.

But Tie Dan lost his heartbeat.

Xiang Heng wiped away his tears and nodded fiercely, and looked at An Sheng with tears in his eyes: "That's right, Tie Dan must be angry that I snatched its little ball a few days ago, so I'll tear off the meat and put it in its place." Put it in the bowl, will it get up and play with me, uncle."

"...I don't know." An Sheng took his hand back, just stared at the motionless Tie Dan and stopped talking.

When they just opened the door last night, Tie Dan was being tied up and thrown on the cold concrete floor covered in blood, while a large pot of hot water was burning on the stove next to it.

At that moment, An Sheng felt like he was going crazy. The three people who were chatting happily by the fire obviously didn't expect the owner of the dog to come. They just stood up and before they had time to speak, An Sheng rushed up. Throw the pot of hot water on the three of them...

When the three of them were teased so involuntarily, they were naturally furious, and they threw a stool at the two of them casually. Xiang Heng's father was also so angry that he took the stick next to him and joined the battle until An Sheng didn't know when to take it. After seeing the hatchet used by the three to kill dogs and wounding one of them, Xiang Heng's father came to his senses and quickly pulled him back.

An Sheng, who was already red-eyed, was struggling desperately, all he could think about was to force the three dogs to be slaughtered.

"An Cheng, that's enough!" Xiang Heng's father yelled at him for the first time, holding up his right hand that was cut by An Sheng's struggle. An Sheng looked at the bloody hand in front of him and was a little stunned.

……

Anli patted Xiang Heng on the back and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Sister, I'm sleepy," An Sheng said, "I'm going to sleep for a while."

An Li looked at An Sheng who got up, and asked him: "Wash your face, you..."

She knew that An Sheng had been so smart since he was a child that it made people feel distressed. He knew everything, but he couldn't do anything. This feeling of powerlessness can drive people crazy.

An Sheng lay flat on the bed with his eyes closed, and he put his hands together on his stomach without covering him with a quilt.

After a while, An Sheng suddenly sniffed, and tears rolled down from the corners of his closed eyes uncontrollably.

At some point, An Sheng finally fell asleep. He had a dream. In the dream, he was still a little radish, and he still had his parents. He watched his mother take him to the gate of that fuzzy black castle and give him his last love. My favorite Transformers.

As soon as the picture changed, An Sheng was locked in the castle and was looking for the exit. He couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched. He shouted for his mother hoarsely, but no one answered him in the empty castle. He could only hear himself being squeezed by fear. A distorted echo.

"Mother……"

An Li frowned and let An Sheng hold her hand firmly, Xiang Heng's father reached out and touched An Sheng's forehead, and said worriedly: "I have a fever, you and Xiang Heng are at home, I will take him to the hospital Take a look, it’s not okay to burn like this.”

Sleeping without a quilt in such a cold day would catch a cold in less than 10 minutes. An Sheng was too worried about his body.

Amway was still a little worried, but there was nothing he could do, and there was no one left at home.

"Take the talisman." Amway said.

An Sheng's body is getting more and more troublesome at this time.

"okay."

Jiang Yingyu sat on the sofa staring at the phone in a daze, and didn't notice that Jiang Yinglang was walking towards him with a roll of paper.

"Turn it off if you don't want to read it, it's noisy." Jiang Yinglang stood in front of Jiang Yingyu and looked at him with a lost look, impatient.

Jiang Yingyu didn't raise his head, and became even more impatient: "Go back to your room if you think it's noisy."

It's been a few days, and An Sheng still hasn't replied to him, maybe he was blacklisted!

He often does this, but An Sheng probably wouldn't do it.

How about... make a call?

Jiang Yinglang looked at Jiang Yingyu's indifference to him, and smashed the things in his hand on Jiang Yingyu's crossed legs with a cold face, and the paper that was originally well wrapped fell apart in an instant.

"You'd better put away your own things, I don't care if dad throws them away next time." After speaking, he quickened his pace and went back to the house.

"..." Jiang Yingyu then shifted his gaze from the phone to the drawing paper between his legs.

He picked up a drawing paper the size of a book, on which two little boys were holding hands and standing in front of their parents, smiling happily with their big mouths, and there were many small snacks of various colors on the grass.

This was drawn in his painting class when he was in elementary school. It was a spring outing in his fantasy. It is funny to say that he has never had a spring outing since he grew up, and he did not participate in the school's organization.

"This kid..." Jiang Yingyu smiled, but he stopped laughing within two seconds. Dad is so heartless, he wants to throw away even these things.

Putting away the drawing papers one by one, Jiang Yingyu went back to the bedroom, wrapped the drawing papers and put them in a special box for drawing papers.

After lying on the bed, he took his mobile phone and decided to call An Sheng. He clearly said that he would call An Sheng when he got home, but this guy seemed to have lost contact.

After pressing the dial button, Jiang Yingyu's heart became inexplicably tense. He took two deep breaths, and before he finished his second breath, the call was connected...

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