In a ward on the third floor against the stairs, Yan Chun kept retreating until his back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat, his little face turned pale, "Xiao Wu, why do you have to kill me?" Aren't we good friends? ”

Yan Chun's eyes were red, "Mom and Dad said you died... You're not dead, why didn't you come to me? ”

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Wu's sword slashed violently on the table on the side, making Yan Chun tremble in fright, tears already rolling in his eyes.

"I used to be good friends when we were good friends, and I believe in the friendship of toys and humans." Xiao Wu's voice was filled with hatred, "Yan Chun, I regarded you as a friend, but you abandoned me!" ”

"I'm not dead, I've been waiting for you to go back in my original home! But what am I waiting for? I'm waiting for the new head of the house! You threw me away! Yan Chun, it was you who gave up our friendship, and you betrayed me! Xiao Wu's emotions were a little out of control, "Yan Chun, do you know how much I hate you at that moment?" ”

"Humanity is treacherous! I've really had enough! Xiao Wu's eyes became cold and fierce: "Whoever betrays me must die!" Yan Chun, you deserve to be damned! ”

He will not forget the moment when he was discarded from that home, how embarrassed he was, he slept in the garbage can, slept on the street, he knocked on the door to find Yan Chun from door to door, he couldn't forget it, that memory was so painful that it hurt to think of his cotton heart!

He was told that if he wanted the pain to go away, he had to make the culprit go away.

He wants to kill Yan Chun, he doesn't want to hurt anymore, he wants to start a new life.

"But... But I got sick. Yan Chun's lips trembled, "I was sick and hospitalized, so I couldn't go home, and my parents said you died..."

Douda's tears rolled down from Yan Chun's eyes, burning Xiao Wu's heart.

Xiao Wu's hand shook, hatred mixed with hesitation, strong and complicated feelings filled his cotton heart, he shouted, turned his head hatefully and split the hospital bed, "You lie again, Yan Chun, you lie again!" ”

"I didn't." Yan Chun shook his head desperately, "I really didn't know you were alive before..."

Xiao Wu listened to his words, but his eyes were cold again for a moment, "Yan Chun, you lie." ”

Yan Chun opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard Xiao Wu say again: "Leaves." ”

Hearing these two words, Yan Chun's face turned even paler, and he even forgot to cry, and only looked at Xiao Wu blankly, "You..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the door was kicked open.

When Su Man entered the house, he saw the scene of the two facing each other.

It's just that she didn't need to make a move, Xiao Wu jumped out of the window and left, leaving only a plausible sentence, "Yan Chun, you have been lying since you were a child, when will you be honest once?" ”

Yan Chun stood there in a daze, as if he was struck by the words left by Xiao Wu, and it took a while before he cried out and apologized extremely quietly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

He's sorry, and he doesn't know what he's sorry for.

Although Su Man came in late, she also heard some outside the door, she didn't care about Yan Chun's crying so sadly, she walked to the position where Xiao Wu jumped out of the window and left, looked outside, and asked coldly: "What do you mean by leaves?" ”

Yan Chun's crying stopped, shook his head for a while, and choked in a low voice: "I don't know." ”

"Really?" Su Man didn't look back, looked around the house, picked up a leaf on the ground in a corner, she thoughtfully, and asked, "Yan Chun, do you like leaves very much?" ”