A hunting adventure [unlimited]
Chapter 64 Twin Mirror Crying Doll.
Yu Zhen stared blankly at her hands and feet, how could he become smaller?He's obviously grown up.
He bit his arm until the skin was ripped apart, the smell of rust overflowed between his lips and teeth, and the pain made him scream.
—He undoubtedly went back to the age of seven, when his tolerance for pain was far less than that of adulthood, and he would hiss and howl when he bled, and he was as noisy as all boys of his age.
"Hiss... ah..." Yu Zhen wiped off the blood on his arm on the dirty clothes, covered the wound, and stared at the entrance of this cell vigilantly. It didn't even have a door or window, only a big opening from the wall.
There is light in the corridor, the shadow of the visitor is shaking on the broken wall, and the whistle is getting closer.
Is it fake? Is it a dream?
Yu Zhen couldn't believe it, he scratched the collar around his neck, his fingernails had already been broken due to digging the wall, and the pain was excruciating.
"Zhenzhen, it's your turn..." Xiao Jiu hugged his knees and huddled in the corner of the wall, his cheeks were swollen beyond recognition, his hands and feet were thin, like an ugly green-faced kid.
"Don't resist, don't ask for mercy, don't talk..." Xiao Jiu buried his head lower and lower, as if trying to hide his face, "...it will pass soon."
Yu Zhen shook her head and said, "I don't want it. We are dreaming, right? Xiao Jiu, you are already dead. This is my dream, right?"
Xiao Jiu rushed over and slapped him, his hand was small and his strength was weak, it wasn't painful, but it made Yu Zhen wake up like a dream.
"Stop talking in your sleep!" Xiao Jiu grabbed his collar, tears dripped down his face, and cried, "You have been sleeping, you have become a fool, this is the reality, wake up Zhenzhen... woo woo..."
Yu Zhen stared straight at Xiao Jiu's face, and hot tears fell on his eyelids and cheeks, showing clear and real despair; in Xiao Jiu's tears-blurred eyes, he saw a mist...
In the fog, they climbed trees to a high place, climbed out of the red wall of the manor, and ran hand in hand to the forest path, giggling and running towards the so-called freedom in the children's world.
Then they fell down here.
A den of hunger and torment.
"Zhenzhen, don't think about it." Xiao Jiu wiped away his tears and patted his face, "Stop thinking about it."
Hu Yufen is thinking wildly?He escaped, Xiao Jiu died, he grew up, became an adult, worked, lived a normal life... Are those all his wild thoughts?
So Amnesia, Kojima, and Du Yu are also his wild thoughts?
He has never escaped successfully, he has been staying here, with Xiao Jiu.
The new life, everything, are all hallucinations and delusions produced by him to paralyze himself?
No, that's not a delusion, it's the future.
Yu Zhen pushed Xiao Jiu to sit up, he stroked Xiao Jiu's messy hair, and whispered: "Don't cry for a long time, I will take you out."
Get out, and this time they'll get out together.
The visitor stepped up the last step and walked straight into the cell. The singing whistle stopped, Xiao Jiu's face turned pale, and he went back to the corner.
Yu Zhen felt that the light behind him was blocked by a tall figure, and the shadow fell on him, making him lose color.
"...It's annoying to have children. I'm going to resign sooner or later." The man muttered impatiently, went to the iron ring on the wall and untied Yu Zhen's chain, wrapped it around his palm, and pulled the collar around his neck, " go!"
Seven-year-old Yu Zhen doesn't have the strength to fight against grown men.He was ripped off the mat.His knees and calves rubbed against the rough stones on the ground, causing burning pain; he stood up with his palms on the ground, and was roughly dragged out by the man again, the collar on his neck pinched his mandible, which was cold and hard.
He looked back at Xiao Jiu, who also peeked at him with a pair of scorching eyes.
At least he knows more and is stronger than his seven-year-old self.
The man slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted, "Hurry up!"
***
The place where they were kidnapped and imprisoned was an abandoned factory.In the child's eyes, the mottled and damaged walls are so high, and the stairs are so long; although the windows in the corridor shine in the sunlight, he can't touch the edge of the window sill even if he stands on tiptoe.
In his unreal dream or future, he escaped alone and found that the factory was only 3 kilometers away from the orphanage.
He and Xiao Jiu were locked up only 40 minutes away from their home for nearly two years, suffering from nightmares.
Yu Zhen hated that he was not an adult. If he was tall enough and strong enough, he could break the neck of the bad guys right now, set fire to the factory, and take Xiao Jiu away.
He was dragged by the collar by the chain, and he staggered behind the man. With his small stature, he could not keep up with the fast-paced adults. In addition, he had not eaten for two days, and his hands and feet were weak and sweaty, so he could only trot Barely keep up.
The man who took him didn't have a name, maybe there was, he didn't remember, but he remembered that above the man's elbow, there was a cyan tattoo, which was a long thin hound with smooth fur, thin and vigorous.
Adults here have tattoos like this on their arms, a mark of their organization.
They have a clear division of labor, some of them work to collect children, some are sold, some are kidnapped or abducted like him and Xiao Jiu; the rest, such as the man in front of him, are called As an actor, he is responsible for meeting the needs of customers, as well as photographers, post-editing and logistics and other positions.
Neither Yu Zhen when I was a child nor Yu Zhen when I grew up could understand the reason for the existence of this organization.Like he can't understand the pleasure criminal who kills for fun.
Why is it fun for some people to watch others suffer?He will never understand.
Yu Zhen was taken to take a bath first, and the man poured water on him with a hose. The water temperature was so low that he couldn't stand still, and the wounds all over his body were washed by the water jet, which made him scream in pain.
After the dirt and dust on his body were washed away, he returned to his white and clean appearance; the man threw him a musty-smelling bath towel, and ordered: "Wipe your hair dry, fuck it, you little bastards have caught a cold, I still don't care about you!" wages will be deducted."
In the organization, actors have the most complicated work content, and are often responsible for taking care of and cleaning them.
After Yu Zhen wiped his body and hair, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and sniffed. The bath towel smelled extremely bad, but it was better than a cold; he had caught a cold here before and almost died.
"Among so many brats, you are the most juicy." The man laughed and pinched his face, "If you were reborn as a little girl, you would be able to suffer less."
At the age of seven, he is not much different from a puppy in the molar period. He wants to bite when he sees something stretched out.In the past, he had bitten people here many times, and most of the scars on his body were caused by being taught a lesson for biting people.
It's hard to say how old his mind is now, but he endured the itching of his teeth, and let his face turn red numbly.
"It's a sex change." The man shoved his head, and then patted his back hard, "Don't you like to bite people very much, keep biting today."
As he said, he put his fist to his mouth, "Bite."
Yu Zhen didn't respond, the man felt bored after teasing for a while, and felt that there was no chance to beat him violently, so he kicked him on the back a few times, dragged him out of the bathroom with the chain, and threw him into the dressing room.
The makeup artist was a middle-aged man. His face was covered with thick powder and heavy makeup. He couldn't tell his original appearance. When he got close, he could smell a strong and pungent powder smell.
But he has a good temper. He is the only one here who doesn't beat people, and he can carry children to the high stool and help them sit up.
The make-up artist took off the bath towel he was wrapped in, hooked it with his little finger in disgust, and threw it into the basket of dirty clothes.
Yu Zhen's chain was fastened to the iron ring on the ground, so he could only sit obediently. He turned the chair and faced the mirror.In the mirror, he was much thinner than his seven-year-old self in memory, with black eyes and dry, dull hair.Before, his hair was messed up like a bird's nest on top of his head, but after washing and drying, it collapsed, and it was even shoulder length.
The makeup artist couldn't speak, so he laughed when he saw him, took out two candies, peeled off the paper and fed them into his mouth; then turned around and went to the hanger to choose clothes for him.
Yu Zhen had milk sugar in his mouth, and the sugar relieved the burning sensation in his stomach and made his head less dizzy.He was quieter than ever, and the make-up artist was delighted, choosing a blue and white tutu for him.
It took an hour and a half to do his makeup.The makeup artist's skills are not very good, as can be seen from his own old face with powder.
In fact, putting makeup on the child was just for fun, but Yu Zhen was still carefully turned into a ghost who knocked over the eyeshadow palette; the lace of the skirt was snagged, and the fabric was cheap, so it was uncomfortable to wear.
The makeup artist stroked the top of his head in satisfaction and put a red bow on him.
It's ugly, it's ugly.Yu Zhen didn't want to look at herself in the mirror.
The actor rushed into the dressing room and cursed: "Damn it, you haven't finished it yet? The studio is tired of waiting."
The makeup artist untied the chain and delivered it to the actor, and Yu Zhen was dragged out of the dressing room again.
He knew how terrible what he was going to face next, but he had to endure it, and he had to endure it before the time to escape came.
The lighting scene of the studio is complete, there are five or six people standing, and the cameraman is adjusting the lens, talking and laughing with the rest of the people.
The actor led him over, handed over the chains to others, and went to prepare by himself.
Yu Zhen was hungry, the long-lost smell of hot food wafted in the air, his back molars salivated automatically, and he was so hungry that he wanted to eat someone.
Inside the shed is a doll’s house. Countless wooden, ceramic, and plastic dolls are piled up against the wall. They are more or less incomplete and damaged, such as missing eyelashes, missing a glass eyeball, and broken fingers. a cut.On the rug were girls' toys, small silver tea sets, combs, jewelry boxes, and so on.
Yu Zhen was brought to the middle of the scene to sit down. He had his own place, a small blue chair with peeling paint.
No one spoke to him, he was sitting alone, and the cameras from various cameras were already focused on him.
The content of his performance in the previous hour was very boring. He was mainly being fed. Except for opening his mouth and swallowing food, he must not move other parts.
Later, he couldn't eat anymore, and he spit it out as soon as the spoon reached his mouth.Seeing that it was about the same time, the masked actor put down his bowl and spoon, fetched a horsewhip, and began to beat him.
It was real, he was in so much pain that he rolled over and cried on the ground. He looked at the people around him, but no one was moved. Someone approached with a camera and recorded the details of his crying and crying.
Go through it again, it still hurts.
In the end, he tore off a pile of dolls by the wall, and fell half-dead among the dolls, becoming the most thoroughly damaged one.Sweat drenched the broken skirt and flowed through the bloody welts, and the pain was so painful.
He was crying intermittently, and he heard someone say that the play was called "Crying Doll".
***
In the evening, Yu Zhen was carried back to Xiao Jiu's side.His injury was treated by a doctor, and he received painkilling and anti-inflammatory injections, and someone will change his dressing tomorrow.
Xiao Jiu didn't dare to touch him, so he squatted beside him and called him softly: "Zhenzhen, are you okay..."
Not good, not good at all.Why did he have to go through it again?Why?Why?
Yu Zhen opened her eyes in a daze, tears interfered with her vision, "I don't want it anymore, I want to go back..."
He overestimated himself and flinched. He was afraid of pain, afraid of suffering the same fear and despair again.
--I want to go back!I want to go back!
He screamed hoarsely in his heart.
……
Du Yu's hot breath was close to his ear, and he whispered, "Then I'll adopt you."
Yu Zhen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his back was pressed tightly, and he was a little out of breath.
"How about it, think about it?" Du Yu pecked at the tip of his ear.
Yu Zhen struggled violently, and Du Yu gave him room to turn over.
He turned into a face-up position, the heart in his chest was beating rapidly, panting, he stroked Du Yu's eyes and nose, and said uncertainly, "Are you real?"
Du Yu said, "I am."
Yu Zhen hooked Du Yu's neck and hugged him tightly, feeling the other's body temperature and heartbeat through the thin cloth, it was alive.
He suddenly had a sour nose and hot eyes, wrapped Du Yu tightly like an octopus, and begged, "Don't leave."
He urgently needs to hold someone's hand so that he will not fall back to hell.
Du Yu patted him on the back, with a smile on his lips, "...you like me so much."
Yu Zhen: "Yes."
What does it matter whether you like it or not?If his amnesia could make him truly forget what he wanted to get rid of, he would give anything in exchange.
What's the use of being suspicious too much, does he need to know Du Yu's real purpose?Yes, but that's not too important.
As long as you don't have nightmares anymore, you can sleep with anyone.
The author has something to say:
Happy holidays fairies =w=
This series of dreams belonged to Xiaoyu's process of exploring the inner world of himself and Du Yu. Xiaoyu's experience was more complicated, and his character development was caused by childhood.
Du Yu has always lived a simple life, because he has a big brain because he is a nerd... Maybe he wants Xiao Yu's spiritual dependence more than sleeping in his hands.
Of course, I hope every child in the world can have a healthy and happy childhood~
He bit his arm until the skin was ripped apart, the smell of rust overflowed between his lips and teeth, and the pain made him scream.
—He undoubtedly went back to the age of seven, when his tolerance for pain was far less than that of adulthood, and he would hiss and howl when he bled, and he was as noisy as all boys of his age.
"Hiss... ah..." Yu Zhen wiped off the blood on his arm on the dirty clothes, covered the wound, and stared at the entrance of this cell vigilantly. It didn't even have a door or window, only a big opening from the wall.
There is light in the corridor, the shadow of the visitor is shaking on the broken wall, and the whistle is getting closer.
Is it fake? Is it a dream?
Yu Zhen couldn't believe it, he scratched the collar around his neck, his fingernails had already been broken due to digging the wall, and the pain was excruciating.
"Zhenzhen, it's your turn..." Xiao Jiu hugged his knees and huddled in the corner of the wall, his cheeks were swollen beyond recognition, his hands and feet were thin, like an ugly green-faced kid.
"Don't resist, don't ask for mercy, don't talk..." Xiao Jiu buried his head lower and lower, as if trying to hide his face, "...it will pass soon."
Yu Zhen shook her head and said, "I don't want it. We are dreaming, right? Xiao Jiu, you are already dead. This is my dream, right?"
Xiao Jiu rushed over and slapped him, his hand was small and his strength was weak, it wasn't painful, but it made Yu Zhen wake up like a dream.
"Stop talking in your sleep!" Xiao Jiu grabbed his collar, tears dripped down his face, and cried, "You have been sleeping, you have become a fool, this is the reality, wake up Zhenzhen... woo woo..."
Yu Zhen stared straight at Xiao Jiu's face, and hot tears fell on his eyelids and cheeks, showing clear and real despair; in Xiao Jiu's tears-blurred eyes, he saw a mist...
In the fog, they climbed trees to a high place, climbed out of the red wall of the manor, and ran hand in hand to the forest path, giggling and running towards the so-called freedom in the children's world.
Then they fell down here.
A den of hunger and torment.
"Zhenzhen, don't think about it." Xiao Jiu wiped away his tears and patted his face, "Stop thinking about it."
Hu Yufen is thinking wildly?He escaped, Xiao Jiu died, he grew up, became an adult, worked, lived a normal life... Are those all his wild thoughts?
So Amnesia, Kojima, and Du Yu are also his wild thoughts?
He has never escaped successfully, he has been staying here, with Xiao Jiu.
The new life, everything, are all hallucinations and delusions produced by him to paralyze himself?
No, that's not a delusion, it's the future.
Yu Zhen pushed Xiao Jiu to sit up, he stroked Xiao Jiu's messy hair, and whispered: "Don't cry for a long time, I will take you out."
Get out, and this time they'll get out together.
The visitor stepped up the last step and walked straight into the cell. The singing whistle stopped, Xiao Jiu's face turned pale, and he went back to the corner.
Yu Zhen felt that the light behind him was blocked by a tall figure, and the shadow fell on him, making him lose color.
"...It's annoying to have children. I'm going to resign sooner or later." The man muttered impatiently, went to the iron ring on the wall and untied Yu Zhen's chain, wrapped it around his palm, and pulled the collar around his neck, " go!"
Seven-year-old Yu Zhen doesn't have the strength to fight against grown men.He was ripped off the mat.His knees and calves rubbed against the rough stones on the ground, causing burning pain; he stood up with his palms on the ground, and was roughly dragged out by the man again, the collar on his neck pinched his mandible, which was cold and hard.
He looked back at Xiao Jiu, who also peeked at him with a pair of scorching eyes.
At least he knows more and is stronger than his seven-year-old self.
The man slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted, "Hurry up!"
***
The place where they were kidnapped and imprisoned was an abandoned factory.In the child's eyes, the mottled and damaged walls are so high, and the stairs are so long; although the windows in the corridor shine in the sunlight, he can't touch the edge of the window sill even if he stands on tiptoe.
In his unreal dream or future, he escaped alone and found that the factory was only 3 kilometers away from the orphanage.
He and Xiao Jiu were locked up only 40 minutes away from their home for nearly two years, suffering from nightmares.
Yu Zhen hated that he was not an adult. If he was tall enough and strong enough, he could break the neck of the bad guys right now, set fire to the factory, and take Xiao Jiu away.
He was dragged by the collar by the chain, and he staggered behind the man. With his small stature, he could not keep up with the fast-paced adults. In addition, he had not eaten for two days, and his hands and feet were weak and sweaty, so he could only trot Barely keep up.
The man who took him didn't have a name, maybe there was, he didn't remember, but he remembered that above the man's elbow, there was a cyan tattoo, which was a long thin hound with smooth fur, thin and vigorous.
Adults here have tattoos like this on their arms, a mark of their organization.
They have a clear division of labor, some of them work to collect children, some are sold, some are kidnapped or abducted like him and Xiao Jiu; the rest, such as the man in front of him, are called As an actor, he is responsible for meeting the needs of customers, as well as photographers, post-editing and logistics and other positions.
Neither Yu Zhen when I was a child nor Yu Zhen when I grew up could understand the reason for the existence of this organization.Like he can't understand the pleasure criminal who kills for fun.
Why is it fun for some people to watch others suffer?He will never understand.
Yu Zhen was taken to take a bath first, and the man poured water on him with a hose. The water temperature was so low that he couldn't stand still, and the wounds all over his body were washed by the water jet, which made him scream in pain.
After the dirt and dust on his body were washed away, he returned to his white and clean appearance; the man threw him a musty-smelling bath towel, and ordered: "Wipe your hair dry, fuck it, you little bastards have caught a cold, I still don't care about you!" wages will be deducted."
In the organization, actors have the most complicated work content, and are often responsible for taking care of and cleaning them.
After Yu Zhen wiped his body and hair, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and sniffed. The bath towel smelled extremely bad, but it was better than a cold; he had caught a cold here before and almost died.
"Among so many brats, you are the most juicy." The man laughed and pinched his face, "If you were reborn as a little girl, you would be able to suffer less."
At the age of seven, he is not much different from a puppy in the molar period. He wants to bite when he sees something stretched out.In the past, he had bitten people here many times, and most of the scars on his body were caused by being taught a lesson for biting people.
It's hard to say how old his mind is now, but he endured the itching of his teeth, and let his face turn red numbly.
"It's a sex change." The man shoved his head, and then patted his back hard, "Don't you like to bite people very much, keep biting today."
As he said, he put his fist to his mouth, "Bite."
Yu Zhen didn't respond, the man felt bored after teasing for a while, and felt that there was no chance to beat him violently, so he kicked him on the back a few times, dragged him out of the bathroom with the chain, and threw him into the dressing room.
The makeup artist was a middle-aged man. His face was covered with thick powder and heavy makeup. He couldn't tell his original appearance. When he got close, he could smell a strong and pungent powder smell.
But he has a good temper. He is the only one here who doesn't beat people, and he can carry children to the high stool and help them sit up.
The make-up artist took off the bath towel he was wrapped in, hooked it with his little finger in disgust, and threw it into the basket of dirty clothes.
Yu Zhen's chain was fastened to the iron ring on the ground, so he could only sit obediently. He turned the chair and faced the mirror.In the mirror, he was much thinner than his seven-year-old self in memory, with black eyes and dry, dull hair.Before, his hair was messed up like a bird's nest on top of his head, but after washing and drying, it collapsed, and it was even shoulder length.
The makeup artist couldn't speak, so he laughed when he saw him, took out two candies, peeled off the paper and fed them into his mouth; then turned around and went to the hanger to choose clothes for him.
Yu Zhen had milk sugar in his mouth, and the sugar relieved the burning sensation in his stomach and made his head less dizzy.He was quieter than ever, and the make-up artist was delighted, choosing a blue and white tutu for him.
It took an hour and a half to do his makeup.The makeup artist's skills are not very good, as can be seen from his own old face with powder.
In fact, putting makeup on the child was just for fun, but Yu Zhen was still carefully turned into a ghost who knocked over the eyeshadow palette; the lace of the skirt was snagged, and the fabric was cheap, so it was uncomfortable to wear.
The makeup artist stroked the top of his head in satisfaction and put a red bow on him.
It's ugly, it's ugly.Yu Zhen didn't want to look at herself in the mirror.
The actor rushed into the dressing room and cursed: "Damn it, you haven't finished it yet? The studio is tired of waiting."
The makeup artist untied the chain and delivered it to the actor, and Yu Zhen was dragged out of the dressing room again.
He knew how terrible what he was going to face next, but he had to endure it, and he had to endure it before the time to escape came.
The lighting scene of the studio is complete, there are five or six people standing, and the cameraman is adjusting the lens, talking and laughing with the rest of the people.
The actor led him over, handed over the chains to others, and went to prepare by himself.
Yu Zhen was hungry, the long-lost smell of hot food wafted in the air, his back molars salivated automatically, and he was so hungry that he wanted to eat someone.
Inside the shed is a doll’s house. Countless wooden, ceramic, and plastic dolls are piled up against the wall. They are more or less incomplete and damaged, such as missing eyelashes, missing a glass eyeball, and broken fingers. a cut.On the rug were girls' toys, small silver tea sets, combs, jewelry boxes, and so on.
Yu Zhen was brought to the middle of the scene to sit down. He had his own place, a small blue chair with peeling paint.
No one spoke to him, he was sitting alone, and the cameras from various cameras were already focused on him.
The content of his performance in the previous hour was very boring. He was mainly being fed. Except for opening his mouth and swallowing food, he must not move other parts.
Later, he couldn't eat anymore, and he spit it out as soon as the spoon reached his mouth.Seeing that it was about the same time, the masked actor put down his bowl and spoon, fetched a horsewhip, and began to beat him.
It was real, he was in so much pain that he rolled over and cried on the ground. He looked at the people around him, but no one was moved. Someone approached with a camera and recorded the details of his crying and crying.
Go through it again, it still hurts.
In the end, he tore off a pile of dolls by the wall, and fell half-dead among the dolls, becoming the most thoroughly damaged one.Sweat drenched the broken skirt and flowed through the bloody welts, and the pain was so painful.
He was crying intermittently, and he heard someone say that the play was called "Crying Doll".
***
In the evening, Yu Zhen was carried back to Xiao Jiu's side.His injury was treated by a doctor, and he received painkilling and anti-inflammatory injections, and someone will change his dressing tomorrow.
Xiao Jiu didn't dare to touch him, so he squatted beside him and called him softly: "Zhenzhen, are you okay..."
Not good, not good at all.Why did he have to go through it again?Why?Why?
Yu Zhen opened her eyes in a daze, tears interfered with her vision, "I don't want it anymore, I want to go back..."
He overestimated himself and flinched. He was afraid of pain, afraid of suffering the same fear and despair again.
--I want to go back!I want to go back!
He screamed hoarsely in his heart.
……
Du Yu's hot breath was close to his ear, and he whispered, "Then I'll adopt you."
Yu Zhen suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his back was pressed tightly, and he was a little out of breath.
"How about it, think about it?" Du Yu pecked at the tip of his ear.
Yu Zhen struggled violently, and Du Yu gave him room to turn over.
He turned into a face-up position, the heart in his chest was beating rapidly, panting, he stroked Du Yu's eyes and nose, and said uncertainly, "Are you real?"
Du Yu said, "I am."
Yu Zhen hooked Du Yu's neck and hugged him tightly, feeling the other's body temperature and heartbeat through the thin cloth, it was alive.
He suddenly had a sour nose and hot eyes, wrapped Du Yu tightly like an octopus, and begged, "Don't leave."
He urgently needs to hold someone's hand so that he will not fall back to hell.
Du Yu patted him on the back, with a smile on his lips, "...you like me so much."
Yu Zhen: "Yes."
What does it matter whether you like it or not?If his amnesia could make him truly forget what he wanted to get rid of, he would give anything in exchange.
What's the use of being suspicious too much, does he need to know Du Yu's real purpose?Yes, but that's not too important.
As long as you don't have nightmares anymore, you can sleep with anyone.
The author has something to say:
Happy holidays fairies =w=
This series of dreams belonged to Xiaoyu's process of exploring the inner world of himself and Du Yu. Xiaoyu's experience was more complicated, and his character development was caused by childhood.
Du Yu has always lived a simple life, because he has a big brain because he is a nerd... Maybe he wants Xiao Yu's spiritual dependence more than sleeping in his hands.
Of course, I hope every child in the world can have a healthy and happy childhood~
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