The school grass I taught became my fanboy

Yu Cheng took the cat litter from the living room into the house and put it beside the bed.The cat didn't go to the cat's nest, but first got on Yu Cheng's bed, lay down next to Yu Cheng, and watched the movie on the phone with him.

Looking at it, the cat began to doze off, its big eyes slowly closed, and its small head tilted sideways, like a sleepy child at school.

Yu Cheng smiled and hugged the cat into his arms, got off the bed slowly, and put it in the cat's litter.

The cat wasn't woken up, but just changed its position, stretched its body slightly and continued to sleep.

Yu Cheng went to bed and turned off the movie.After tidying up the things on the bed, he yawned after spreading the quilt, picked up his phone and got under the quilt.

Before going to bed, he watched the video for a while, and when he felt sleepy, Yu Cheng turned off his phone and turned off the lights to sleep.

The whole night was quiet, the silence seemed to swallow up all sounds, except for the occasional meow of a cat.

It was all normal at first, until...

The face of the person on the bed was sweaty, his brows were furrowed, his breathing became rapid, and he was full of anxiety, as if he had a terrible nightmare.

In this dream, Yu Cheng is God's perspective, existing like a bystander.

A little boy was walking in one direction with a sky-blue schoolbag on his back, walking happily, humming a song, holding a willow branch in his right hand, shaking it while walking, very happy.

Not long after, the boy came to a building, and another boy opened the door for him. The boy looked a little shy, but his face was full of joy when he saw him.

The two children finished their homework together, and the shy boy had something to do and left the bedroom for a while, leaving only the innocent boy in the room.

The boy was a bit bored, and the little friend hadn't come back yet, so he tore off a blank sheet of paper from the notebook, and after a little fiddling with his little hands, a beautiful and delicate paper crane was completed.The boy grinned, and put the thousand paper cranes on the table. He looked out the window. It seemed that it was getting late. The boy started packing his schoolbag. He didn't know when his little friend would come back, and he couldn't stay here forever.Thinking of this, the action of loading the books in his hands became faster.

The schoolbag had just been packed, and the little friend happened to come back. After saying goodbye to the little friend with a smile, he went home alone.

The boy walked through several forks, holding a one-yuan cash in his hand, and sat on a stool waiting for the bus.

For some unknown reason, the bus didn't show up for a long time, and the boy was really anxious to wait, so he stood there pacing.

The sky became dark and the people on the road could no longer be seen clearly. The bus was slowly approaching. The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he stood up, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth, and another strong arm locked him. The boy could only make a whining sound, and then disappeared into the street.

There were no pedestrians on the street, let alone seeing a child being kidnapped out of thin air, only the rustling of the wind against the leaves and the occasional car horn.

When the boy woke up again, he was in a cold and damp room. It was obviously a summer night, and the "cold" that should not have happened was eroding the boy's thin body at this moment.

There was no light in the room, and the ground was bone-chillingly cold, which made the boy shiver and his teeth chatter.

The boy slowly sat up from the ground, his hands were tied behind his back, and he couldn't untie them for a while. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. The boy knew that he was in a very bad situation.

Someone opened the door and saw a panic-stricken boy, his eyes were full of horror, his little face was pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move.

The man twisted his neck, and the joints of his neck creaked, making it even more terrifying in this cold and silent space.

The tall figure of the man enveloped the boy, looking down on the boy condescendingly, like a creator, it is so easy to destroy him.

The man who was standing at the side just looked at him quietly, then suddenly kicked the boy in the stomach, and the boy's whole body retreated half a meter because of the force of the kick, and he began to retch.

The man was not satisfied, and kept kicking and kicking the boy lying on the ground without sparing any strength.

I don't know how long it took, but the man finally stopped, squatted down slowly, grabbed the boy's light-colored hair, and said in a vicious tone, "Damn grandson!"

The boy was no longer conscious, his mind was in chaos, and he also started to have ringing in his ears, with constant buzzing sounds.

As if a long century had passed, the boy seemed to have heard someone calling his name. The boy suddenly gained strength and courage, stood up, and ran straight to the man who called him regardless of the ghost-like man beside him. man.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up in dissatisfaction, as if provocative, he grabbed the boy's back collar and flung it back fiercely.

And this flick...

The boy's head hit the bulge of the iron leaning directly, and his small body fell to the ground. The ground slowly overflowed with blood, which was dazzling red.

The dream became more and more blurred, but Yu Cheng finally saw that the vague figure seemed to be his uncle, holding a sharp dagger with a dangerous light shining on it.

At the end of the dream, the dagger pierced into the man's body, making a puffing sound, and the muffled groan of the owner of the body.

Yu Cheng woke up with a start, his face covered in cold sweat, and the dream was so real and terrifying, as if it had just happened.He stared blankly at the dark surroundings, still in shock.

The cat sensed Yu Cheng's unstable mood, jumped onto the bed, and rubbed Yu Cheng's hand with its small head very obediently, trying to make its master happy in its own way.

Yu Cheng calmed down his emotions, his heaving chest finally calmed down, and let out a breath slowly.Yu Cheng turned his head, looked at the little guy who kept comforting him, smiled, patted its head, and signaled that he was fine.

When Yu Cheng fell asleep again, the kitten lay quietly next to Yu Cheng, never leaving.

I wanted to continue my dream...

——But this dream cannot continue after all.

The author has something to say: Happy 520, babies