[APH Luzhong] Ivan Diary

He knocked on the door so hard that it almost knocked it down: "Is there anyone?!" He desperately longed for someone to respond to him, but his heart sank infinitely.

—and then the door was actually opened.

Ivan's heart beat like a resurrection, his eyes widened: "Yao..."

—It was Yakov.

Ivan choked in his heart.The tall and indifferent man stood in front of him for the second time now, staring at the embarrassed self with his pair of lifeless eyes, and then stood between Ivan and Wang Yao like a mountain again.

Ivan gritted his teeth.

As soon as Yakov saw Ivan, anger suddenly lit up in his eyes, and he silently raised his muscular fist.Ivan was startled, subconsciously stepped back, and bumped into a person.

The man dragged him and ran away.Ivan looked at the man blocking the threshold, that man's face was full of creepy expressions.

"Gilbert, let me go!" Ivan struggled hard, but was dragged by Gilbert into an alley.

"You want to be beaten to death, kid!" Gilbert scolded back with a red face, "That person knows what kind of relationship you have! It's no wonder you didn't get beaten to death like this!" He also pushed and shoved Ivan Yi Bundle.

Ivan was pushed back by him, and looked at Gilbert blankly: "...What do you mean? That person knows?"

"Tch, the adults have almost noticed it, but no one cares about it." Gilbert waved his hand disdainfully, "It's too bad——your acting skills." Even the children have noticed it a little bit, although Gilbert Albert was a complete idiot in this regard, but seeing it with his own eyes was no excuse.

"..." Ivan's temples hurt badly, he gasped for breath, and covered his head in pain, as if something was about to escape from it.

that's terrible.

All screwed up.

I don't know what that person will do.

Yaojun can't stay there.

what to do?Gotta find a way... find a way...

Ivan closed his eyes tightly, feeling dizzy.

"Hey, are you alright?" Gilbert watched Ivan slowly squat down with his head in his arms, a little at a loss.He scratched the back of his head irritably.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Could it be Romeo and Juliet? !

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"Bang!" Yakov slammed the door viciously.

At the beginning, the teachers in those schools told him that his son was abnormal, and he still didn't believe it, until Ivan, the poor boy who had visited his home, appeared before him again.That bastard actually has the face to come looking for someone!The next time I see that dog thing, I will definitely drag it into a corner and beat it to death!

But he never dared to beat people to death.He is not afraid of the judge, but he is afraid of losing face. If people know that his son is a damn homosexual, where will he put his face? !

That kid... No wonder he refuses to go with me...

"What's wrong? Why is it so loud?" Wang Yao came out of the room without knowing it and asked.

Now when Yakov saw Wang Yao's face, he became angry, his teeth were gritted, and he stretched out his hand to slap: "Get lost! You shameful thing!" The sound of that slap was particularly loud.

Wang Yao's face was turned to one side, and five bright red fingerprints appeared on his fair skin. His eyes widened, and Yakov's invisible anger was in his eyes.His expression quickly turned cold, and he calmly ran back to his room away from Yakov.

Yakov's violence is unpredictable. Sometimes an action or a look irritates him, and he will be beaten. It is useless to resist or beg for mercy. The key depends on his mood. My mother told me with her life Wang Yao this fact.

What's more, Wang Yao refused to leave this town with Yakov yesterday, and he had already been beaten once.

Wang Yao heard the sound of Yakov smashing things in the room.He sneered: It's okay, that person bought it himself.

Wang Yao tremblingly looked at himself in the mirror whose face was slightly swollen, as if he saw another furious Yakov.He suddenly raised his fist and slammed your mirror hard: "Bang!"

"Meow!" Fansha, who was dozing well on the bed, was startled by the loud noise and jumped up from the bed.It jumped so high that its fur and tail stood up.

Wang Yao's fist started to bleed.One drop, two drops, three drops, like red eyes, lying on the floor and hanging on the wall, staring at Wang Yao with a grin, laughing at his stupidity.

Fan Sha cautiously jumped off the bed and rubbed Wang Yao's leg, but Wang Yao was very strange today, and he didn't squat down to touch it.

"Hey, what do you think I should do?" Wang Yao asked in a low voice.

Fansha was very anxious because of the smell of blood, he just walked around Wang Yao's feet.

Wang Yao leaned on the wall with one hand, although he was standing, he felt that he could fall down at any time.He stared at the mirror shard in horror.

—I will not go with that man.Never will.

Must, must escape from this demon!

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small theater

Gilbert's Diary③

April 4

Something happened! ! !

diary fourteen

May Ivan be safe. ——Wang Yao

April 4

(No)

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It was a very disturbing night, with many voices coming from afar, and for some reason the air was scorching hot.Wang Yao couldn't fall asleep for a long time, sitting on the bed in a daze.

Something is wrong, why is it so bright outside the window?

Wang Yao stared at the curtain and found that it was illuminated by something, so he opened the curtain.It's a pity that he couldn't see anything from the angle of his window, only the opposite wall and ground were reflected red.

Opening the window, a scalp-numbing smell floated in—it was burnt smell!Something is burning!Wang Yao closed the window and hurried out of the room to check the situation.

As soon as Wang Yao stepped out of the room, he stopped.The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the door of his house was wide open. The sound of people shouting, the sound of the house collapsing, the sound of fire, and hot air poured in like mountains and seas!He saw a black figure standing at the gate, slowly smoking a cigarette.The man turned around, his face was covered by shadows, and he asked slowly, "Where do you want to go?"

Wang Yao was terrified immediately, but he kept a calm expression, even though Yakov couldn't see: "I don't want to go anywhere. What's going on outside?"

Yakov leaned against the door and stared at Wang Yao: "It's on fire."

--really!

Wang Yao slowly approached the gate: "Where is the fire? Is it serious?"

"..." Yakov was silent for a moment before he said, "The street opposite."

Wang Yao's heart trembled: Ivan lived on the opposite street.It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Wang Yao quickened his pace, leaned over to the door and looked out - just this one glance made him collapse.

The street did burn.But not just one or two houses, but almost half the street was melted in the flames!

A huge beam of fire hovered over the night sky, roaring, illuminating everything, and devouring everything!The glass of the room burst, and the flowing flame rushed to the surrounding roofs, twisting upwards and upwards like a piece of red paint. People inside and outside the room were wailing, and thick smoke, which seemed to be solid, billowed out of it, polluting the child's cheek.Someone shouted a chant and used red-hot iron locks to try desperately to pull down the house that was dissolved in the fire. The dark night was dyed red by the flames, and someone fell down from the roof in despair. People were rescued from the fire.This piece of red is like a fire giant, crawling and turning everything into black!

Wang Yao trembled, the fire reflected in his eyes like iron, burning his eyes sorely.He couldn't help walking forward, wanting to go out.

Yakov stopped him, his voice extremely cold: "Where do you want to go?"

Wang Yao broke his hand hard, and said in a steady voice, "Let me go out and have a look."

"What do you look at, it's none of your business if it doesn't burn here anyway." Yakov sneered, with one arm firmly blocking Wang Yao.

"Let me go out and have a look." Wang Yao whispered almost pleadingly, "I have classmates living there."

Yakov lowered his face: "Go back to your room."

Wang Yao gritted his teeth, bent down and slipped out from under Yakov's arm, and was dragged back by the collar when he took the second step: "Get out of here!" Come back!" The voice was deafening, comparable to a huge explosion.

Wang Yao turned his face to prevent his nose from being injured, but Yakov did not hit him, but dragged him up to the second floor step by step: "Stinky boy! Come with me when I sell this house! What else are you looking at?" classmate?"

Yakov threw him into a room on the second floor and slammed the door hard.

Wang Yao got up from the ground and was about to rush out of the room, but he heard the sound of "click, click" from the door lock.He threw himself on the door and beat it desperately, cursing: "Let me out! Someone is there! Let me out! Someone will die there!"

There was no movement outside.No one will let him out.

Wang Yao kept banging on the door again and again, but it was useless. He still wanted to jump out of the window, but it was too high, and he probably broke his leg when he fell down.

Ivan Ivan Ivan Ivan Ivan Ivan...

Wang Yao sat paralyzed on the ground, clutching his hair in pain, and couldn't help wailing lowly, trembling and shrinking into a ball like a wounded animal.He can only pray that Ivan is safe and sound.

correct!pray!He can still pray for Ivan and the others now!

Wang Yao suddenly understood why people have faith.Because human beings are faced with disasters that they are unable to recover from, only gods can give them strength.

Wang Yao hastily crossed himself on his chest, knelt down on the floor, then clasped his hands tightly, closed his eyes and recited the prayer in his heart.But he didn't take much theology class at all, and the prayers that came to mind on the spur of the moment were cobbled together and made no sense.he's full of brains