The world wants to kill the host

YoureneeversecondEverIloveyouYousleepnoweverythingwillbedifferentinthemorning.

You are always the most important thing to me, always, I love you, sleep well, everything will change from tomorrow morning.

—————Mysterious Sixth Sense

Qiao Luo was walking on the thick snow with the Bible in her arms. She was still wearing the fat school uniform she wore before crossing, but it was obviously too thin, in this icy and snowy world.

The dim European-style standing lamp stands in the dark midnight, and the light core shines a faint blue-blue through the glazed glass cover.

Under the moonlight, the snow that glitters like crystal shards is a lonely beauty.

"Crack, click." The crisp footsteps sounded slowly in the white snow, and the coldness that turned into crystal gradually sank into the soles of the feet and the whole body.

"How long will it be?" Qiao Luo's voice was trembling but calm, but his mind was blank.

"According to your calculation speed, there are still 10 minutes." The black book was spread out, and snowflakes fell on it and melted without a trace.

"Host, I'm sorry."

"You should be thankful that you brought over my former world's property, otherwise you will die!" The black-haired and blue-eyed girl bit her lip. She had been walking for half an hour. How could Shen Jinghan be so cold in such a cold weather? It's okay, don't go home in the middle of the night, and play with each other's babies!

The snowflakes have already soaked the black silk hair, and the clothes are covered with deep and shallow water spots. The exposed half of the calf has turned blue, and he is almost unconscious. If not for his own speed, Qiao Luo would almost think that the legs has disappeared.

Hannibal's medicine seems to have no effect in this kind of weather, why is he not sleepy at all?

It feels like the body is being hollowed out, but it obviously has nothing to do with kidney deficiency.

The messy things in my head are almost piled up into a paste, and strange sentences appear from time to time, but I can still

Completely understand your current thoughts.

White

So cold.

In the world full of wind and snow, there was a slight whimper that was almost ignored.

"Who else?" Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes and looked over.

Pieces of black shadows of the trees, with the wind rustling, swayed the heavy snow color.

It was a cardboard box.

Very ordinary European and American cardboard boxes, the sound came from the yellow briefcase.

Qiao Luo paused, turned his stiff steps with difficulty, and walked under the cypress tree.

Inside is a child.It's very small, just like a golden retriever raised by Grandma Li downstairs in Qiao Luo.

He always likes to curl up in a ball, squinting his eyes and wagging his tail lazily in the sun.Chasing your own footsteps and watching you from behind.

Also small and soft.But its body always seems to be filled with sunshine instead of whimpering in the cold blue and purple in the snow.

Qiao Luo caressed his cold fingers, which were slightly gray.

Qiao Luo bent down slightly.

"Your name will be Cole from now on. Hello, Cole Joe."

The girl continued to walk along the white winding path ahead, and the faint shadow of the dim light behind her was reflected on the ground, emitting snowy moonlight.

The icy wind swept up the fragments of snowflakes and flew back and forth.

—————The dividing line of time transfer—————

The sun had already shone on the sheets, and the mirror reflecting the light reflected a golden arc.

A day of noise and life began in an ordinary small villa on the street.

"Cole!" Joe Lolis tied up his black hair, which hadn't grown any longer in the past few years, and started today's unshakable work.

"Get up quickly, you have to go to school today!" The girl in the teddy bear apron tore away the huddled quilt on the bed, revealing the bear child who seemed uncomfortable in the strong sunlight.

Well, it’s not really a bear child, but the concept of foreign production of such creatures has been deeply imprinted in Qiao Luo’s mind, and even after eight years, he has not changed it.

"Put on your clothes, you haven't eaten your breakfast yet." Qiao Luo skillfully handed the toothbrush cup to the child who was still getting dressed, "Today's breakfast includes bacon rolls and sandwiches. Of course, you can also eat Xiaolongbao. "

"I want to eat meat rolls and steamed buns." Cole brushed his teeth, the white foam in his mouth was a little vague.

"OK, I know, carnivore." Qiao Luo expressed her understanding. She rubbed the boy's soft brown curly hair, and at worst, she would add some vegetables to it later. "Little angel, don't forget to listen carefully. If there are any questions I don't understand, I will explain them to you when I come back. You must know that I am also a girl who was once a top student!" After finishing speaking, she proudly posed in front of the mirror. .

Cole smiled, and the two pointed canine teeth on his cute face looked so cute, which made Qiao Luo, a strange aunt, bleed all over his face.

After a while of haste, the two walked to the door, and Qiao Luo put down Cole's schoolbag and straightened his messy clothes.

"Goodbye little angel, be careful on the road!"

"Goodbye, Joe." Cole waved his hand.

Looking at the back of the little boy going away, Qiao Luo gently closed the door.

Eight years have passed, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, Cole has grown from a little golden retriever to a cute little boy.

But my own time seems to be stuck forever at the moment before time travel, and there has never been a slight change in eight years.

She is obviously a 25-year-old leftover woman, and she is still the same as an underage girl. The children are all brought up to 8 years old.Thinking of Cole, a gentle smile appeared on Qiao Luo's face.

As a former girl, she was naturally impatient, knowing that she didn't like children, she even secretly thought about throwing him into the orphanage to fend for herself.

But have you looked into your child's eyes?

Like a deer's eyes, moist and gentle.Inside gleamed with curiosity about anything and simple fearlessness.

She had only seen such a light in the eyes of two adults.

Rhett Spencer and... Thoughts turned for a while——

Cole is a smart and very sensitive kid, in fact he once asked Cholo why he didn't have parents and how he looked the same.

Dim light falls.

"I don't know," she replied, "I don't know, Cole."

"They may be dead, they may still be alive."

Under the light, the eyes of a girl who has not aged for many years are as blue as snow.

"But you just need to know and be as proud to tell anyone who asks you the same questions as you ask me 'I have everything from someone who loves you as much as your parents love me, and the weight of that love will always be Same with all love. 'Cole, you need to know and you already know - I love you.' These are the best words Jolo can express.

Children will always express their emotions most directly.

A smile spread across Cole's face.

He never asked the question again after that.

Because no matter what questions he asks, he knows that someone loves him is enough.

Qiao Luo came back to his senses, shook his head, and picked up the Bible that was pretending to be dead on the table from the kitchen.

She threw herself on the sofa cushion and lay down in it.

"OK, Mr. Bible, start working!"

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Cole's situation is really not good in school.

"Freak!"

"The Cole monster is at school again!"

"Don't play with him, Cole is a monster, I tell you..."

The childish voices of the children whispered beside them, but they still clearly reached the ears of the brown-haired boy.

"I don't know if his family members are also witches talking into the air..."

Cole bit his lip, and suddenly turned his head and gave the blond boy who said him a hard look.

"Freak!" The blond boy who was startled by Cole picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at him.

"How dare you stare at me!"

Cole squeezed the strap of his schoolbag tightly, lowered his head and ignored the children throwing things at him behind him, without saying a word, he just accelerated his walking pace.

He is not a monster!Jolo won't hate him either!would not!

Cole didn't understand why they couldn't see it.

The garden of the community, the road in the street, the school bus...they are everywhere.Those who were with him laughed at him and exchanged horrified looks whenever he raised the question.

He used to have friends too, but now there are only whispers behind his back and pointing fingers at his affairs.

They are ghosts.

The book says it is dirty and unclean.

They come from darkness and curses.

Humans cannot see them.

So is he a monster?So is it bad?

Why can he see them.

Cole doesn't like the school because he's heard they say it used to be a cemetery.

He put down his schoolbag on the seat, the classrooms here are always so noisy.

Cursing sounds, strange screams, corpses hanging in the air... It was like clear whispers ringing in his ears, as difficult as boiling water.

Stop talking, please!I'm not interested in listening.Don't look, don't look, there's nothing here...

"Who can tell me the answer to this question?" Teacher Feng Danli looked at the students below, and at the brown-haired boy with his head lowered behind him, "Cole? Cole, raise your head."

"Cole, look ahead! Look me!" The teacher's voice sounded.

"Cole! Cole Joe!!"

The boy still lowered his head, covering his eyes tightly with his hands.

There were bursts of laughter in the classroom, Feng Danli's face was flushed with anger, and he stepped off the podium. Cole's behavior was simply despising his majesty.

"Get up! You need to know what you're doing wrong!"

"Stop..." An almost raving voice escaped from Cole's mouth.

"What? What are you talking about?" Feng Danli didn't hear clearly, but his face was distorted beyond words. "Get up and answer the question!"

"Stop, stop! Stop!!!" The boy screamed with a roar, and the whole class fell silent almost instantly.

The teacher was almost mad, he had never seen such a student "You give me..."

"Stuttering Feng Danli," Cole said.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"What did you say?" The teacher's expression was incredulous, "Wait, what are you talking about?"

"Stuttering Feng Danli." Cole looked at him but didn't seem to be talking to him, "Stop arguing!!"

"Well," Feng Danli directly used the universal trump card, he pulled the corner of his mouth, "You just wait for your parents to bring you home!"

He turned his head and muttered.

"What a freak."

Cole heard it, and he didn't refute.The class whispers are back on, and Cole's erratic behavior is a constant talking point in their grade.

He lowered his head and remained silent.

Until Qiao Luo took him home.

"Do you have anything to say? Cole." Qiao Luo turned around when he was about to leave the room, and asked the first sentence between the two.

"..." Cole didn't look at her, but just clenched the schoolbag on his shoulder.

"l'msorry." Finally he just spit out such a sentence.

Cholo sighed, turned his head away, and turned around when Cole almost thought she was going out like this.

A warm hug wrapped around him.

Just like a mother's feeling.

Cole opened his beautiful gray-blue eyes wide.

"Angel, I need you to know." Qiao Luo's voice was soft and unbelievable, but every sentence hit the child's heart

"You will always be my greatest pride."

"all the time."

The lights had already been extinguished silently at some point.

In the room where there is only one person left, the moonlight reflects through the window a cool silver light.

The child's eyes hidden in the darkness are like stars.

The author has something to say:

Jinjiang is always having convulsions, alas.

There are so many homework, my heart is broken!Turn on the lights every night to fight homework monsters.

happy mid-Autumn Festival!Cheers[]~(￣▽￣)~*

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