Rooted

The air bubbles brushed against his cheeks, bringing a slightly itchy numb feeling, his lungs were still aching from the choking water, the lake water pushed his clothes and sucked him into his body, he had goosebumps, and he subconsciously clung to Fu Wensheng.

At first, Fu Wensheng was giving him oxygen.

Later, they turned into a simple kiss.

The world is shaking, shaking everywhere, hatred condenses into substance, ignites flames, and casts lava to corrode the earth, hysterical, and is about to pay for blood with blood.

They kiss on nights like this.

Gan Hezhi didn't know why it became like this, but the reality seemed to be like this.No matter what he experienced or remembered, no matter how dark those experiences and the past were, he could always wake up, or hide, the moment he touched Fu Wensheng.

Why do some people want to die?He lived until today.He has also experienced many bad things, but he always wants to live.

He wants to live, he wants to live, and he will live regardless of the cost. This is something that does not need to be considered.

The former do not want to remember is to survive.Now he has a choice and still wants to live.

He greedily snatched life from Fu Wensheng.The kiss made his chest hurt more and more, even so he didn't want to stop.

After an unknown period of time, the movement outside the lake subsided, and the sound of "rumbling" became weaker.

Fu Wensheng patted Gan Hezhi on the shoulder, and Gan Hezhi retracted his movements belatedly, and rubbed Fu Wensheng's chin with his lips nostalgic.

Fu Wensheng let go of the hand holding Ganhe's chin, and Ganhezhi immediately began to panic, and the next second he felt Fu Wensheng's hand resting on his waist again, and then he calmed down.

They still have a tacit understanding.Fu Wensheng put a hand on his waist, and he immediately knew what Fu Wensheng meant. Pressing on the opponent's shoulder, following the strength of the opponent, he jumped out of the water all at once.

Fu Wensheng supported his waist first, and then his knees, he took a few breaths dryly, and was about to ask Fu Wensheng why he didn't come up when he suddenly lost his support and fell into the water again.

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Sections 138 and 137

The fate of the Golden Lantern Vine.

Gan Hezhi was pushed into the room in a daze, and the housekeeper who sent him told him to take care of Master Li, without saying anything else.

He was very scared, turned around and looked at the butler flatteringly, rubbing his hands and begging him to let him go back.

Unmoved, the butler closed the door firmly and even locked the room.

Gan Hezhi tried to pry open the door, but of course failed.He made these movements, and no one spoke in the room. Only then did he realize that the room was empty, only the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Gan stood helplessly against the door.

After a long time, Qianhe Capital was a little sleepy. He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and was shocked to find that water was flowing out of the crack in the door.A few seconds later, there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling from behind the door.

Gan Hezhi hurriedly knocked on the door behind him to report the situation, but unfortunately no one answered him outside the door.

He swallowed hard, struggled for a long time, and then comforted himself: after more than a year, Mr. Li gave him food and a place to live (although he has work), and it is time for him to repay.

He reluctantly moved to the door of the bathroom, knocked on the door lightly, and called out "Lord Li"—that's what everyone in the manor called the one inside.

The number of times Qian Hezhi saw Mr. Li was very few, but the housekeeper always gave him advice. Everyone in this manor was there to serve Mr. Li, and Qian Hezhi was no exception.

Gan Hezhi never knew that he was no exception.

There was no response in the bathroom, Gan Hezhi hesitantly pressed the doorknob lightly, poked half of his head in, only to see the naked Master Li lying on his back on the ground, clutching his head in pain.

At the same time, Gan Hezhi inevitably saw Master Li's lower body.

Gan Hezhi took a glance, and hurriedly looked away, the shock was second to none, the main reason was that the alarm bell was ringing in his head, his first reaction was to know what he shouldn't know, and run away as soon as possible.

But the door was locked, and Gan Hezhi couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.Soon, he was caught in the bathroom, and Master Li repeatedly pressed his head into the bath water of the bathtub.

The bath water smelled of alcohol and vomit, and he was so dry that he choked and vomited it out.

In turn, Master Li was smoked by Gan Hezhi, kicked him, and kicked him into the bathtub, while he collapsed directly on the bed, snoring not long after.

It took a long time for Gan Hezhi to relieve the severe pain in his waist.He was afraid that the sound of water would wake Mr. Li, so he hesitated to climb out of the bathtub.

In summer, the air-conditioning is fully turned on everywhere in the room.Gan Hezhi shrank to the door of the room in wet clothes, endured the bad smell and the urge to sneeze all night, and dared not close his eyes for a moment.

This time he should have escaped, but he hadn't.

After he went back, he was afraid every day that Mr. Li would make trouble for him and kill him.In those few days, every time someone called his name, he would tremble with fright.

But in fact, no one bothers him, he just has no sense of existence.At most, some people saw that he was not favored by Mr. Li, and began to drive him to clean the kennel recklessly.

After Gan Hezhi frightened himself for a long time, he finally calmed down a little.At this time, Lord Li thought of him again, and began to visit him irregularly in the middle of the night.

A snake-like hand was coldly cruising up and down his body, and if he showed any resistance, that hand would wrap around his neck, strangling him to the last breath.

Gan Hezhi should breathe carefully, and then dare not resist again.

He tried to comfort himself that people with deformed bodies might also be deformed mentally.But the effect is not good.

He endured the torture day after day, fearful, and his whole person became more and more silent, gloomy, nervous, and morbidly thin.He started not to remember things, and he felt a hazy feeling of staying out of the matter when he was scolded.

Until one day, without warning, the fire burst into the sky.

He stood staring blankly in the distance, with a dull pain in his nose.

Someone stuffed a bucket into Gan Hezhi's hand, pushed him hard, and told him to run to fetch water, and then they went into the fire scene to rescue people.

He complied, carried the bucket, ran mechanically to the place where the water was received, opened the bridle, and stopped abruptly amidst the sound of water.

The shouting and splashing water suddenly disappeared from him, only the water falling directly in front of him.The water pooled shallowly at the bottom of the pool, and his face was vaguely reflected in the light of the fire behind him.

Almost like a zombie.

He's going to die if it goes on like this.

So he dropped the barrel and went back to the collective quarters, where there was no fire.He stole the money that his colleague hid under the bed board, and ran away from the dog hole without looking back.

He ran away in the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, ran past the amazement when he saw his own room for the first time, and passed the early morning when he was squeezed by the teacher of the orphanage and sent him to the black car.

He shook his head, wishing he didn't go, didn't get in the car.

He couldn't figure out whether it was his fear or his voice, something stirred in his body, the movement was so loud that it almost burst through his body, his nose and ears hurt like they were about to burst.

Gan Hezhi couldn't help exhaling in pain. The moment he opened his eyes, there were bubbles in front of his eyes, followed by a tingling sensation.

He woke up immediately and realized that he was still in the lake.

Gan Hezhi struggled out of order, and for a second or two, he struggled out of the water.He didn't use his brain at all, and subconsciously called Fu Wensheng.

No one responded to him, he was struggling in the water alone, and for a moment he even wondered if there had never been Fu Wensheng, but only himself.

But why not, there must be.

Gan Hezhi remembered the rock that almost hit him just now.Fu Wensheng went into the water after him, so he must have been hit.

And before, when he was being guarded, so many stones and clods fell on him, Fu Wensheng must have been injured more seriously.

Gan Hezhi continued to call Fu Wensheng's name.

After coming out of the water two or three times, he saw the shore of the lake far away from him, earth and rocks, tombstones, woods, and the night, like a huge beast crouching at a theater.Watch him struggle.

Gan Hezhi's hands and feet fluttered wildly, hoping that Fu Wensheng would appear in the next second and take him to the shore.

But no.Not only was there nothing, Gan Hezhi retracted his hand in horror when he accidentally touched a hand-like touch, and the person immediately lost his balance and drowned in the water.

Dry and cough in the water.

In the sound of gurgling bubbles, it seemed that someone was talking.

A vague voice asked, "What's your name?"

Only the sound of water.

In the next second, the scene changed, and so did the voice. It was the voice of a little boy and a girl.

They were laughing, saying that the new guy was so good-looking, just like him, but he was a fool who ate chocolate all over his face, like he was eating shit.

Clearly childish voices lack innocence, their laughter is distorted, like ghosts in the dark.He knew that they were not praising him for his good looks, but calling him stupid.

He's not stupid, the newcomers are stupid.

The bubble sounded and stopped, and the voice became clearer, and asked him again: "What's your name?"

He knew, he answered, but the other person seemed dissatisfied, so he dipped him again.

He tried to struggle, but couldn't move, only then did he realize that his limbs were tied to the chair.

He is in the water and only his head can move.

Water poured down his nose.

The scene changed again.

This time in the toilet.The smell here was strong, and he was so smoked that he didn't close the door tightly, but only covered it a little bit, planning to go back to the dormitory to sleep as soon as possible after finishing the work.

The toilet is a large public toilet, and soon two people came in, complaining that fewer and fewer people were sent, and less money was distributed.

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense outside."

"Nervous what