The cool evening breeze blew into the quiet room through the gap in the closed window, and the night in the jungle was unusually cold, but the thin body on the bed kept breaking out in a fine cold sweat, and from the day she fell into the deep valley, she seemed to have no sleep every night!

The hatred in her heart is too deep, the fear is too heavy, she almost wakes up from the nightmare every night, and then she waits until dawn in a panic, and after the dawn, she still looks like nothing happened, as if nothing has happened every night!

She seemed to be afraid of the dark, and as long as she was in the night, she felt that all the terrible memories in her memory had penetrated into her body like a spell, unable to drive away, and unable to break free!

She slept very restlessly, her eyebrows furrowed uneasily, her long eyelashes fluttering.

In the middle of the ring, she woke up suddenly, her body reflexively sat up, and her eyes that were particularly shining in the night were filled with deep fear.

In the misty light, her face was unusually pale, and her little hands pressed against her chest, where every nightmare woke up, and there were throbbing pains!

Closing her eyes, she tried her best to get rid of the spell in her mind, her pale face was stained with torture and unease, and a tear quietly fell from the corner of her eye.

She doesn't know it!

Half of her body leaned limply against the wall, her forehead in cold sweat was pressed against the wall in pain, she closed her eyes, trying to calm her mood, but at this moment, it was useless for her.

The faint sound of the wind in my ears became clearer and clearer, like a young child crying and wailing in this ink-like dark night!

The uneasiness in her heart was even worse, and she opened her eyes and looked up to notice the faint candle flame shining in from the living room.

Burning and shaking in the dark night, it shines brightly......

Wake up in every deep midnight of her life!

In a quiet space, in a room separated by a wall, a soft knock suddenly came from the next room, and in the dark night, it suddenly touched her heartstrings!

The jade hand left the aching chest, and the pale fingertips touched the bamboo wall against which she leaned.

On the other side of the room, there was another gentle tap, and a tear was in the eye, and it didn't have time to fall.

Small palm, attached to the cool wall.

She curled her fingers and tapped them gently.

The next room got a response and didn't knock again.

This kind of comfort defeated the fear in her heart, and the warm candlelight refracted outside the house sprinkled into the beating place of her chest!

The undulating chest gradually flattened, and a smile came out of the corner of the mouth, so faint that it was almost invisible, but it reached the bottom of the eye!

The coolest thing is the human heart, and God is also merciful to her.

Let there be such a person to pull her back from the ghost gate!

Let there be such a person, in every night that she can hardly support.

Pass on warmth to her and give her a sense of security!

She sat back and forth, her forehead against the cold wall, a candlelight shining in, and a man silently accompanied her across the wall.

At least, she's not so scared!

The closed door, though closed as always, has not been bolted since the candlelight that suddenly rose that night!

In the next room, he had been aware of it since she woke up.

It seemed to be used to it, and every night, she woke up from a nightmare.

His bed and hers are in the same pattern, the two are just separated by a bamboo wall, and they are so far apart.

It's so close!

Sitting on the bed, he heard her response, with his back against the wall, in this lonely night, silent companionship!

Once upon a time, he did the same?

From the moment he was left alone in this house, every night, either awake, or sitting, or licking his wounds alone!

With his right hand, he reached out to the medicated wound on his waist behind him.

Perhaps, the two of them are the same, he gave her warmth, how could she not!

The teenager's recovery ability was very fast, and after a few days of taking the medicine, the wound had healed.

In the bright weather, the light rain lifted the boy's shirt and made sure that his wound was healed, before putting down her clothes.

The heart that had been feeling guilty for a few days was finally relaxed.

As soon as Jade Hand left his clothes, the young man grabbed the sweet potato that had been boiled on the table, ran to the grass outside, squatted on the soft grass and nibbled on it.

This sudden move made Weiyu not notice the slight embarrassment on that face!

She looked at the figure that was rushing out, and laughed for a while.

Following his footsteps, she also walked out of the living room, standing in the bamboo corridor, she put her hands on the bamboo railing, and looked at the figure 1 meter away in front of her.

She has too many questions about him, a lot of strange places, which makes her confusion pile up more and more!

"You really can't speak?" the delicate lips opened softly, and there was a suspicion in her eyes.

The boy didn't seem to hear her words, and focused on nibbling on the steaming sweet potato in his hand, and his posture and movements were still very similar to that of a wolf dog.

Seeing that the other party ignored her, Weiyu didn't ask.

Everyone has secrets that they don't want to say, and since the other party doesn't want to say it after asking, Weiyu changed the topic.

"Do you have a name?" she had always called him after a few months.

"You", "Hey", "Huh", "That"

The boy still didn't look up, as if nothing else could attract his attention except the food in his hand!

She looked up at the towering ancient trees in the distance, her gaze was distant, and she seemed to remember the past a long time ago.

Suddenly, his gaze returned to the boy on the grass.

"Is it okay for me to call you Aluo?"

After hearing her words, the young man who was eating with his head down flashed a strange emotion in his eyes, and then raised his head and looked at her blankly.

The strangeness also disappeared.

Seeing that the other party finally reacted, the corners of Weiyu's lips curved, and asked softly, "Do you like it or not?"

He just looked at her blankly, not nodding or shaking his head.

Weiyu likes the name very much, partly to commemorate grandma, partly...

She couldn't choose a name for her child, but it seemed to be a comfort to be able to help another person.

"I'll call you Ah Luo in the future, okay?" Her voice has always been soft and soft, like a source of coolness, gently flowing into other people's hearts.

The corners of the good-looking mouth raised an arc, happy that he had chosen a name.

He looked at the smile on her face with a faint sense of cheerfulness.

The bright sunlight shone on her hand holding the bamboo railing, glowing with a crystal clear luster, like white jade.

Incredibly smooth and fair!

"Aluo?" she called tentatively.

He retracted his thoughts, met her gaze, and looked at her in confusion.

Seeing that he reacted to his shouting, as if acquiescing to the name, Weiyu's pleasure deepened a little, and when he called him again, his tone couldn't help but be a little cheerful.

"Aluo"

She looked at him on the grass, he looked at her in the bamboo corridor, and realized that he didn't hate to pronounce the name out of her mouth.

"Ah Luo, come here" Slender Jade fingers raised, she beckoned to him, and further tested his reaction.

Hearing this, the young man hesitated, but then he really stood up, hunched slightly, and walked towards her step by step.

Seeing this, those aura eyes couldn't help but cross a touch of joy, and the expression on his face brightened a little.

He stood in front of her, separated by a row of bamboo corridors, he stood on the grass, she stood in the corridor, two people, the same height.

There was only a few dozen centimeters between the two, and the ghost envoy raised her hand suddenly, she stroked his head and rubbed it gently.

The boy was slightly stunned.

You can even feel the tenderness of her fingers touching herself, and the faint body temperature!

This is the second time she has touched his head!

There was a shallow and happy smile on her face, and the praise in her mouth was gentle and mixed with a little happy "good behave"

She's it, treating him like a dog?

The boy was in a trance.

He is obviously not used to being touched by others, but from her, he finds that he doesn't hate it!

"Ah Luo, how old are you?" she asked, with her hand off his head, though she knew she wouldn't get an answer.

But this time, it was unexpected.

The boy stretched out his hands, spread one hand out, and compared a 2 with the other.

He was responding to her questions.

Seeing this, she was suddenly shocked, "Are you literate?"

He nodded.

She was skeptical, and further confirmed, "My name is Sang Weiyu, the mulberry of mulberry leaves"

He took her hand and spread it out, and when he touched it, the slightly hot body temperature spread down his fingertips.

The bony index finger wrote her name correctly on her small palm, and Weiyu watched carefully, watching every stroke he made correctly, the doubt on his face turned into incredulity.

Literacy is obviously a normal thing, but when it happens to him, it is very abnormal.

For months, she had only seen him as a human being, and if he had grown up in this forest, who had taught him literacy and common sense of life?

If you don't live in the forest, then why can't you talk and behave like the apehara people?

Weiyu looked at him, his incredible eyes slowly turned into inquiry, and he always felt like a fascination, as if he was separated by a layer of fog, and he couldn't see clearly if he wanted to.

He responded to her inquiring gaze, his clear eyes always transparent and blank.

Looking back at his eyes, Weiyu shook her head in her heart.

It's useless to think too much, and you can't get an answer from his mouth anyway.

I still pay more attention to the newly chosen name.

"Aluo, do you know that our names are one," she browled her eyebrows.

He stared at her with rare joy "I know"

The voice from the bottom of my heart is very soft!

She took his hand and said "it's your name, you know" as he scribbled his name in the palm of his hand.

His gaze was focused on the small hand that swayed gently in his palm.

"The hands are so small," he whispered to himself.

"It doesn't seem like half of me"

"It's so delicate to the touch"

"Are girls' hands so white?"

The female hand that I had seen before flashed to my mind.

"It seems like she's the only one, so good-looking"

She lowered her head and wrote his name on the palm of his hand, and when she was done, she let go of her hand and looked up at him with a smile on her face.

He lowered his hand, hung it at his side, and tightened it silently.

It seems that if you do this, you will be able to keep what is in the palm of your hand!

She held out her hand "Hello, Mr. Luo, first meeting"

He looked down slightly at the small hand stretched out to him over the bamboo fence, his right hand hanging down at his side and clenching slightly.

Halfway through, he raised his left hand and slowly shook it back.

A chuckle was heard as her fingertips touched her, and she took his right hand and gently instructed her, "You know how to shake hands with your right hand?"

The fist was empty, and then it was added to her full little hand.

His big palm completely enveloped the jade hand.

It turns out that it's really less than half of him!

He raised his eyes and crashed into her soft gaze.

The two looked at each other!

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised!

He replied, "Hello, first meeting, Miss Rain"

Of course, she couldn't hear it!