Chapter 21: Hello

Li Muzi didn't pay much attention to Mu Mu's words, and after sending her back to the room, he had to go back to rest by himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When I entered the door, I looked at the corpses of cockroaches and ants on the ground, and my original sleepiness was diluted a lot.

Looking at the corpse of this cockroach and ant, a strange picture always comes to mind. It's just that this picture has not yet germinated, and it has disappeared inexplicably, even Li Muzi himself has never seen it clearly.

What's that picture?

Li Muzi rubbed his head vigorously, trying to make himself think more.

It's just that it doesn't do anything!

No matter! I was blindfolded and slept until dawn!

At the moment when Li Muzi changed his clothes and was about to lie down, he finally remembered.

It's not that I remember what that picture was just now, but I remembered why I was feeling tight in my chest and short of breath and uncomfortable all over my body, as if I had lost my soul......

It turned out that Zhou Yan hadn't come back yet!

"Zhou Yan, this stinky boy, is really getting more and more excessive! If you have the ability, you won't be able to come home for a night! "All kinds of discomfort in the body are all angry at this moment, and they explode in an instant!

Old people often say, don't speak ill of others behind their backs.

Because you never know who's behind it!

Maybe he's not behind his back, maybe he's right under the bed!

"Ahem, cough, cough......" When did Zhou Yan enter the room?

Li Muzi was startled and was about to sit up from the bed, probably because he was in a hurry, and he crashed into the guardrail next to the bed.

"Oops! Daddy died! This collision seems to be really not light, so Li Muzi's eyes are shining with Venus at the moment, and his tears are almost low.

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Yan asked with concern, but God knows that he had snickered a few times in his heart.

"What a pain! Only the little girls cry out in pain every day! "Li Muzi is a tough person, even if the gas explosion a few days ago injured his bones in several places, it is not necessarily that he has shed tears!

It's just that Zhou Yan's expression changed, he walked closer to the bed, and looked at Li Muzi who was on the top bunk, but the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"Here, it hurts!" The upper bunk is not very high, at least Zhou Yan can still touch the forehead of Li Muzi, who is half-sitting and half-picking, when he reaches out at this moment. There was a red and swollen patch, the same wound that had just been hit on the guardrail next to the bed.

"Hey! What do you kid want to do? Li Muzi reached out and knocked away Zhou Yan's hand that was pressing on his forehead, and said sharply, "Don't do this!" Lao Tzu is a straight man, and he only likes Sister Dabo, but he doesn't do it! ā€

Zhou Yan smiled, but it was more ugly than crying.

"It's like I used to ......"

Stubborn, tough, but at the same time cheerful, optimistic, and a very sunny boy!

"Hey, hey, hey! What do you call in the past, don't give me such an old-fashioned appearance, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you......" Li Muzi was naturally just talking, of course he wouldn't really slap Zhou Yan, but at the moment there was no threat anymore!

Zhou Yan cried, laughing and crying, is it crying?

"Wow! Oh my fathers! Why are you still crying? Don't! Seeing Zhou Yan crying, Li Muzi was also a little anxious, turned over and got off the bed, walked to Zhou Yan, and gently patted Zhou Yan's shoulder, "If you cry again, if you cry again, Lao Tzu will take you down and show it to Su Xiaoyi." Then spread throughout the school, and while spreading, shouting: Look that! Look at that! The genius boy Zhou Yan is still crying at the age of 16! ā€

Li Muzi formed his hand into a trumpet, and then made movements while talking, vividly, as if he was a campus announcer.

In fact, Zhou Yan didn't cry in the first place, he couldn't cry, but these tears were so sour.

Sixteen years old!

Oh, yes! It's sixteen years old!

It's been ten years!

"Remember the first time we met?" Zhou Yan suddenly threw out a question.

Li Muzi looked at Zhou Yan, his brows furrowed more and more, and finally he couldn't help but say, "When are you leaving?" ā€

is as smart as Li Muzi, and can be deduced a little from some things.

Zhou Yan is really leaving!

"Tomorrow...... Someone will pick me up! ā€

"Your uncle?"

"Yes."

"Oh......"

The awkward conversation between the two only brought more and more silence.

"First time we're meeting?" Li Muzi was the first to break the endless silence, tilting his head to recall the past a long time ago.

That year, Li Muzi was six years old.

Zhou Yan is also six years old.

It was a gloomy afternoon, and the sky was so dark that it even made people feel suffocated.

At that time, Li Muzi was looking at the sky, and he was only six years old thinking, what is in the sky? It's just that at that time, he was also an impatient little boy, and he didn't think long before he ran to the yard to watch the ants move in the sand pit.

There is no sun in the sky today, is it coming home?

The ants move in swarms and in an orderly manner, are they going home?

And here, Anle Orphanage, is the home where Li Muzi has been living!

After watching the ants move for a while, he was also bored, and for some reason, he actually stepped on a row of ants that were crawling in a hurry.

The ants who were still alive just now only had a few puddles of black mud at the moment, but Li Muzi didn't realize how huge he was, on the contrary, he suddenly felt so small.

The black and oppressive sky is like a pair of big shoes that don't fit, are they about to step on?

However, Li Muzi still couldn't think about it for too long, not only because of his impatient nature, but also because of the many people who came in from outside.

A lot of people indeed!

There is the short and sturdy Dean Dong Ping, the gray-haired Mama Li, and a beautiful aunt I don't know, as well as a little boy.

"Zhou Yan, this will be your home from now on." The pretty aunt squatted down and whispered in the boy's ear.

The boy did not speak, nor did he act, but stood there as if it were carved out of wood.

"Muzi!" Mama Li beckoned to Li Muzi and shouted, "Come here, meet the new kids." ā€

Li Muzi ran over excitedly, looking very happy. You must know that there are few boys in the Anle Orphanage, and there is no one who can be Li Muzi's playmate.

In fact, what Li Muzi cares more about at this moment is still that beautiful aunt!

"Officer Chen, you can rest assured that you can leave the child here with me!" Dean Dong Ping is not tall, but his voice is not small, and Li Muzi, who is running closer, feels a little deafening.

The beautiful aunt touched Zhou Yan's face, seemed to be a little reluctant, and said after a long time: "Dean Dong Ping, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this kid ......?" ā€

Dong Ping patted his chest and said with a smile: "You just have to rest assured!" Look, this kid here happens to be the same age as Zhou Yan, and these two will be together in the future, but they will be together! This is said by Li Muzi who came over.

Li Muzi's eyes were all on the beautiful aunt with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and after hearing Dong Ping's words, he generously put his eyes on the little boy a little.

Although the clothes are simple, they are rare brands in the hospital! It's slightly taller than Li Muzi, but it's a lot thinner. The hair was not short, and the broken hair on the forehead almost completely covered the eyes.

After looking at it for a long time, Li Muzi saw the eyes behind the broken hair.

What kind of eyes are they?

Big, watery.

Full of loneliness, loneliness, and ...... Death?

Dead air in your eyes?

"Hello, I'm Li Muzi, six years old this year!"

……

"Zhou ......"