Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

——Hey Yang Ruichen, do you think there will be results if both of us are like this?

--I have no idea.

—Are you afraid?

—Scared, but I could die for you.

— Shit, it’s useless to say these are useful.

what sound?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a broken mirror, especially loud in my ears.

——I am afraid that I will hurt you, I am sick, you see I am sick now, because I love you crazy, so I want to prove that I love you in a crazy way.

——Fuck me, I beat you to death, you crazy, if you do this again, I will kick you out! !

——Do you feel distressed?

——Can I not feel bad?I put my heart on you, can you tell me that I can not hurt?You idiot, don't do this again.

—I'm sick, so I'm afraid you'll leave me.

——Let me say it again, I will never leave you, I will never leave you, my appearance does not matter whether Yang Ruichen is alive or dead, sick or crazy, as long as I am here, Yang Ruichen must be intact in front of me.No one can bully you, you know that! !

There were two boys standing on the roof of the top floor of the school, one was honestly wearing a school uniform, and the other was wearing a school uniform abruptly to look like a hooligan.

He saw himself picking up the boy in front of him and yelling at him, with a fierce expression on his face.

Only now did he see what the boy in the school uniform looked like, he looked very good-looking, and he smiled with red eyes:

"Yan Zhi, I really like you, how can you make me like you so much, how can I be willing to leave you."

"Then don't be cowardly."

Um?What kind of dream is this?

"Get up Nao Nao, grandma will take you to find a lot of children to play with today."

"Well... I'll sleep for a while."

In the room belonging to the little boy, the bulging quilt on the bed rolled and rolled, but he didn't want to get up.

"Then grandma won't take you there, can you stay at home by yourself today?"

Yan Zhi's grandmother is a teacher, and she went to the villages and towns to teach after retirement, but this time she and Yan Zhi's grandfather brought Yan Zhi, mainly because no one took this little grandson in the city, because Yan Zhi's parents were making trouble About the divorce, the child quarreled and wanted to run away when she found out about it. She really couldn't bear the thought that the child was so young because of the bad psychological shadow of the parents, so she didn't even go to the kindergarten and taught at home, it was better than staying in the city It's good for children to be unhappy because of their good-looking parents.

"Ah, no, I have to go!" Yan Zhi immediately lifted the quilt, with a messy pot head on her head, the fried hair on the top of her head was curled up, her round eyes were very energetic, she didn't feel sleepy at all, and she was awake at the first sight Laid in bed for a long time without moving.

The baby fat on the four-year-old face has not faded, and the small face is very sensual, looking at his grandmother with a wrinkled face.

Grandma looks very gentle, with her hair coiled and wearing a pair of glasses, and the silver threads on her temples are also very gentle. She smiled and looked at her grandson.

"Would you be willing to get up now?" Reaching out to Yan Zhi to comb the messy short hair: "Look at the hair your mother gave you, it's like a watermelon, and it takes a lot of effort to take care of it every day."

"Grandma, don't leave me alone at home. You agreed to take me to pick strawberries!"

Grandma saw this guy pouted and looked very unhappy: "Then you stay in bed, grandma can't wait long, she promised to take the children from the orphanage to pick strawberries, it would be bad if she broke her promise."

"Then I'll get up now." Yan Zhi hurriedly picked up the clothes beside the bed and changed himself.

Grandma was relieved to see that this little boy could dress and eat by himself. It was good that she didn't have to worry about it, but her eyes were full of sorrow. On the contrary, it was the good-looking parents who made her worry so much. Oh, what a pair of parents on the stall Really are.

One derailment and one domestic violence, how can children accept such a family.

It's heartbreaking that the father doesn't love and the mother doesn't love, so she just left the child like this. She really felt distressed when she saw that such a good child said no.

"Get dressed and brush your teeth quickly, eat breakfast by yourself, and grandma will prepare something for you first."

"Good grandma." Yan Zhi jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face.

I was so happy to think that I could go out and play and hum a song later.

Grandma listened to the child humming a song of the same tune and didn't know what to say. When she thought of the child's parents, her eyes were a little teary. What a good child, the child is always innocent.

In the end, he smiled helplessly and got up to prepare things for going out later.

Rural teachers will go to several welfare homes and orphanages in the town to teach every month. They are all spontaneous public welfare teaching. This time, they go to the only orphanage in the town to teach.

The director of this orphanage is relatively poor himself, and he built this orphanage because he "loves" children.At the same time, because the funds are relatively small, the scale is also small.The location of the orphanage is still a dilapidated factory building in the past, and the conditions are relatively poor, but there is no way, these children have no place to live, so no matter how hard it is, we must give these "poor" children a place to live.

"Dean! Yang Ruichen lost his temper again! Hurry up and throw him into the small room to accompany mother-in-law!"

Surrounded by a group of children was a thin but very good-looking little boy. The little boy looked indifferently at the children around him who were always deliberately trying to trouble him. His amber eyes revealed a calmness that defied his age. Temperamentally, there is a feeling of being out of place with other children.

The one who was talking was a tall and strong little boy.

Yang Ruichen's eyes fell on the tall and strong boy, his face expressionless.

The tall and strong boy felt guilty, so he raised his head and chest boldly, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Ruichen again. This boy's eyes are always so scary, no wonder the old lady likes him.

The dean is a very old man. He is sweeping the open space, because a teacher will come to teach these children soon, and he has to sweep it to avoid embarrassment. Then he heard the children behind him yelling Yang Ruichen again, wrinkled. Turning around with a frown.

"What are you yelling about again, don't disturb your mother-in-law." Then he looked at Yang Ruichen's lonely child and pointed at the last room of the factory without politeness: "Ruichen, go and accompany mother-in-law."

Yang Ruichen's face turned pale, and he shook his head: "I don't want to accompany my mother-in-law."

The fear welling up from the depths of his eyes seemed to drag him into the abyss again. He didn't want to hear about that devil-like old woman again, and he didn't want to see such crazy behavior again.

He was afraid that there was a lunatic mother-in-law in the small house, he already knew it, and he would never be fooled again.

"Go as soon as I tell you, or you won't be able to eat at noon! Go!" The dean dropped the broom and walked behind Yang Ruichen, pushing the child into a small room not far away.

Yang Ruichen struggled to run, but an eight-year-old boy was no match for an adult, and he was pushed into the small room within a few strokes.

The small room is at the end of the dilapidated factory building. There is only one small window in it. The size of the window is only the size of a book. The light inside is very dark and a little cold.

Yang Ruichen heard the door slam shut behind him, and froze when he smiled at the old woman in the upper corner.

There is a piece of cardboard in the corner of the small room, and a short old woman is sitting there, with a smile on her face, and she looks very easy to get along with.

It just looks.

The thin body stood motionless at the door, pulling the seam of his trousers with both hands as if looking for something to comfort himself.

He had already forgotten how long he had been abducted here, he only knew that he was taken to a place far, far away, a place where he could not even find his family.He has been waiting for his family to find him, but waiting for him has long forgotten what his family looks like.

It was the dean who abducted him, a heinous villain who was calculating every day which child could be sold to make money. This is what he heard, and the dean would always tell the old woman these things.

The funny thing is that the old lady is obviously a lunatic, why did you tell her this.

Ever since he was thrown into this unknown place, he couldn't get out again. He tried to escape, but with his strength, he couldn't escape at all, and he couldn't even find a way to contact the outside world.

Not enough to eat and not warm enough to live occupied all of his thoughts, he wanted to leave.Especially because of the old woman in front of him, which made him want to break free from this terrible hell.Before the old lady went crazy, he liked this small room very much, and he also liked the old lady telling him stories, but he was too naive.

The storytelling of the old woman is not role-playing at all, but she plays countless personalities in her true colors, crazy and cruel, all of them look like smiling murderers.

Every day, different people staged different stories in front of him. He couldn't hide, so he could only sit in the corner and hug himself and watch the old lady go crazy.At first he dared to cry, but later he didn't dare. The more he cried, the more mad the old woman became, and the last little sister who cried a lot was gone.

The reason why he comes in every time is because the old lady has her eyes on him.

But does he need the old lady's love? He doesn't want to.

"Ruichen, are you here to accompany mother-in-law again today? That's great." The old woman waved to Yang Ruichen who was at the door, smiling very kindly: "Mama-ma, can I tell you another story today?"

"I don't want to hear it." Yang Ruichen stood motionless at the door, his hand on his side clutching the hem of his trousers in fear, trembling all the time.

Why did he want to hear the story, he didn't want to hear it at all.

"Mother-in-law will tell you a love story from a long time ago today. She is the first love of mother-in-law." The old woman stood up tremblingly and walked towards Yang Ruichen.

Panic appeared in Yang Ruichen's eyes, he didn't know where to run, seeing the old woman coming towards him, he could only move to the corner, and then crouched in the corner with arms folded in fear.

"Don't come here!" He hugged his legs tremblingly and curled up in the corner, looking at the old woman with red eyes.

"That can't be done, mother-in-law is going to tell you a story, don't be afraid, it must be a beautiful story."

The old lady was so strong that she immediately picked up the thin Yang Ruichen and hugged her on her lap, holding him tightly, but her expression was still very gentle.

No matter how hard he tried to break free, Yang Ruichen couldn't break free. He knew that he would never be able to escape again, so he stopped moving in despair, and sat blankly in the arms of the old woman, waiting for another horror story to hurt him.

Seeing that the child in her arms stopped struggling, the old woman smiled and said, "This is a good boy, and my mother-in-law will give you toys to play with."

After speaking, he took out a pocket knife from behind and handed it to Yang Ruichen.

Yang Ruichen was startled, a toy?Is this a toy?

"My mother-in-law used to have a very handsome boyfriend. Our village was very poor back then, but there was such a handsome college student. He was dressed in white clothes and black trousers. He looked very good-looking. The girls in our village liked it very much. I also I don’t think I’m very good, but he just fell in love with me.” The old woman shook the child in her arms: “He bought me a lot of delicious things, bought me clothes, and took me to the town Play, he doesn't mind my bad background, he treats me so tenderly, at that time, I feel that he is the lover of my life."

Yang Ruichen's whole body was tense, and he looked at the knife in the old woman's hand vigilantly. He felt that he might be doomed, and maybe the old woman would do something to him.

"But he wants to break up with me!!"

The old woman's voice suddenly became louder, causing Yang Ruichen's face to turn pale with fright, and then he felt himself being pushed away. He saw the old woman stand up tremblingly, dangling around with a knife.He immediately hid in the corner and hugged himself, not daring to move, for fear that the old woman would hurt him.

"Why can't I get his love after paying so much for it? He was the one who provoked me first. Why don't you just say no? How can this happen!"

When Yang Ruichen saw the old woman slash his arm fiercely, his heart skipped a beat.

The old woman laughed when she saw the blood: "That's why I forced him to death. That's how I frightened him."

He watched the old woman cut her arm a few more times, then threw the knife on the floor and walked towards him.

"You don't want to come here!" Yang Ruichen buried his head between his legs and didn't want to see the old lady's crazy look. He really had enough, why it was him, why it was him every time.

He didn't want to see blood at all.

Then he felt something touching his cheek, and the moment he raised his head, he felt a bloody hand covering his cheek, and his pupils suddenly widened.

The rusty blood rushed into his nose and caused his stomach to retch. He saw the old woman get blood all over her body and on his face, laughing so terribly.

"I just killed him first, then scratched myself, and drew love on him with blood on my hands. This is the expression of my love for him, and the promise is made with blood." The old woman touched her arm with her fingertips. The blood on Yang Ruichen then drew a love heart on Yang Ruichen's little face, and showed a satisfied smile: "Look, how beautiful it is, he will definitely see it, this is really an epic love story."

Yang Ruichen didn't dare to move with tears in his eyes, he closed his eyes enduring his nausea, who can save him...

The voice of the old woman continued, the voice in the small room was full of darkness, surrounded by negative energy.

Why is it him.

He really had enough.

Why did his parents abandon him, why did he suffer such treatment, and why the whole world was full of hostility towards him.

So scared, so scared, what should I do.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice made his eyes widen suddenly.

knock knock --

There was a sound from the small window of the room, and Yang Ruichen suddenly turned his head to look at the window.

I saw a little boy standing outside the window, knocking on the glass with a wooden stick in his hand, shaking his head and humming.

"Hurry up and use the nunchuck to hum~"

He stared blankly at the little boy outside the window singing a song of unknown tune, and the old woman's crazy words were heard in his ears, but he felt that there seemed to be something else in his world, at least he wasn't alone.

Only the little boy outside the window was left in his eyes, and he was smiling very happily, dancing and jumping on the spot holding a wooden stick. He looked at the bright and innocent smile on the little boy's face, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart.

Why can you laugh so happily? Is there anything to be happy about?

What about him, can he?

Such cheerful, tone-deaf singing sounded like a ray of sunshine breaking through his darkness. The old lady's madness didn't seem so scary at this moment, even if she was playing with blood with a knife, he wasn't very scared anymore.

He has been looking at the little boy outside the window, the sun outside is very good, the little boy is enveloped by the warm light like an angel who came to save him, as if reaching out to touch.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his bloody palm had left fingerprints on the window, but he didn't think so much, he only thought that he could be found:

"Can you save me..."

He found that his voice was already hoarse from crying just now.

But he still wants to be found, he doesn't want to be alone, he is really too scared, so please save him and take him out.

Yan Zhi followed his grandmother to this orphanage, and he said that there were children playing with him, but there was nothing at all, those children were too fierce, so bored, he picked up a wooden stick and knocked on the glass.

He found a glass that he could reach and knocked, and here he could knock as much as he wanted, because his grandma didn't let him knock at home, and he was singing and knocking vigorously, but when he knocked and knocked, suddenly a window appeared. bloody hands.

A bloody hand appeared so abruptly on the dirty glass, it was horrifying to see, like a ghost movie.

He froze for a few seconds, then screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhse ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He dropped the stick and ran outside crying.

It's terrible, what should I do, there are ghosts bleeding! ! !

Yang Ruichen watched the child run away suddenly, his expression froze, as if the whole world had collapsed, why did he run away?

"Want to go out?"

The old woman's voice sounded from behind, he turned his head slowly, and found that the old woman was licking the blood on his hands, her teeth were stained with blood, like a man-eating demon.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, what to do, could he not be able to walk, no one found him.

"No one will save you, just give up and play with me."

The bloody hand stretched out towards him, like a call from hell.

In this way, the light only appeared for a few seconds, and he fell into the darkness again, endlessly, and he felt that he should be going crazy.

Since then, the sound of the little boy knocking on the glass has become his obsession these days, and he is still wondering when he will hear such a sound again.

He was still sent to the old woman's small room every day, but he learned how to behave, and sat in the corner without crying or making noise, looking at the small window, waiting for the boy who knocked on the glass to come again next time.

Waiting for salvation from the light.

It became the belief that supported him to live.

The author has something to say:

Xinkeng "Pretending Brothers", if you like the cutie, you will accept one~

【open in March】

The "Actors' God-making Project", which is popular all over the world, is officially launched, and the annual masterpiece "I Can Go Up the Mountain of Swords and Down the Sea of ​​Fire for You" directed by Director Tu Da is preparing for the audition.

The event uses a holographic form to broadcast live actors' performances, and everyone can see the real and intense brotherhood.

Yan Nancheng was invited to participate in this game as a newly promoted young film star. He thought he had a playful attitude, but he didn't expect that after entering, the more he played, the more serious he became, the more he played, the more involved he was, nothing!Law!since!pull!

That Zhao Zicheng, a treasure who has honed his sword for ten years, first met Yan Nancheng, showing his sharpness and blinding people.

[God-making Project System]: Discover the best actors, discover the most superb brotherhood, create "best screen brothers", and send them to the hot searches.

[Task]: Act out brotherhood with duplicity, and see who impresses whom first.

Script world:

【This gangster is my brother, no one is allowed to move】

Zhao Zicheng×repeated fake scum is a bit amusing Yan Nancheng

【"Legend of the New White Prince"】

Xu Xian (Yan Nancheng) × Bai Suzhen (Zhao Zicheng)

【Sounds out loud】

Singing Lark Zhao Zicheng × Subwoofer Crisp into the Bone Yan Nancheng

【hyperbreathing】

Swimming team trainee Zhao Zicheng×Swimming team official member Yan Nancheng

……

→ Open at random.

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【*Eating Guide*】

Ba Kuya is a bit milky and a bit silly XY storm × camouflage skills perfect score

Hilarious hippie, trust me!

*funny + five cents

【Strategy】

To defeat Yan Nancheng, there is only one way, that is, if the enemy does not move, I will not move.