"My name is Song Huan, Happy Huan." Song Huan laughed and said, "Hurry up and go home, your family should be worried." ”

The little beauty realized that she and Song Huan had been playing for an afternoon, and she shook her head indifferently: "I don't go back to see those stinky things, they won't worry about me, they only care about that nasty guy, I'm just a foil." ”

The little child's words have revealed a strong sense of malice and hatred.

"To be honest, sometimes I really want to kill her." The little beauty smiled, "But my sister is also innocent, what can I do, I can only survive until they die." ”

"Don't be sad, I can accompany you in the future." The little boy said seriously after taking the oath.

The little girl was stunned, then chuckled: "I hope so." ”

But then he still missed the appointment.

The little girl never came back until she met Yan Li again in junior high school.

Song Huan recognized Yan Li at first sight, she hadn't changed much, she was just full of anger, although she was smiling, she could see how much disdain she had.

Yan Li didn't recognize him, glanced at him hurriedly, and left like this.

A misplaced life begins here.

Later, Yan Li still fell in love with him, but Song Huan had no way to promise her anymore, he had already detected the zombie virus on his body, all of which were the handiwork of that damn madman.

He and the person he likes can't be together for the rest of their lives.

Song Huan closed his eyes, and tears slowly flowed.

If there is a happy family, no one will be unhappy, the flowers in the greenhouse, those little fools who are pampered, will not understand the pain of him and Yan Li at all.

His parents and Yan Li's parents are like they were made by the same manufacturer, they are just as indifferent, and they treat him very badly, and Song Huan endured them.

But I didn't expect that if he didn't check for a while, he was injected with the zombie virus by those few pigs and dogs, and he could do it to his own son, which was really ruthless.

But they let Yuan Cheng go alone, he and Yuan Cheng are different after all.

Maybe he and Yan Li were really picked up, maybe they were picked up.

Song Huan is the creator of this zombie stream, since he is so painful, everyone will accompany him to suffer, why is he the only one living in the dark.

Song Huan laughed, laughing extremely crazy.

Maybe... He has long gone crazy, in the endless beatings and insults, step by step into the abyss, and can no longer come out, the light that belongs to him, and he is not wanted anymore...

So, no one cares if Song Huan lives or dies, no one cares.

Song Huan looked at the attic tenderly for the last time, the two people who hugged each other and slept together, those were his favorite people and his former best friend, the only two people he was reluctant to hurt.

It's a pity that Shen Qingqiu was still infected, and he didn't expect that he would also like Yan Li.

They have the same interests and hobbies from childhood to adulthood, and in the end, even the people they like are the same. Song Huan tugged at the corners of his mouth, but still couldn't laugh.

Yan Li was actually not afraid of Shen Qingqiu, if he knew that she would not be afraid and disgusted, Song Huan thought, he would definitely not let go, and there would be nothing to do with Shen Qingqiu now.

It's a pity to miss it, it's just to miss it.

An unspeakable pain echoed in my head.

"Luo Yunqing, I won't love you anymore." The beauty in red opened her mouth indifferently, and then died in front of him, without a trace of nostalgia.

Come to think of it, at that time, Demon Moon really hated him, she was such a life-loving person, she would ruin her godhead desperately, and she didn't even keep a little thought for herself.