"Since you believe in it so much..." Fan Yuan lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, moved his lips, and said lightly, "Then why didn't Mr. Rabbit come to save you when you were desperate?"

"..." The young boy couldn't answer, his pupils were flickering secretly, his eyes were already filled with wet tears, accumulated in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't help falling.

"Patter..." The door was closed coldly.

Shen Lian didn't even have time to put down his hand hanging in the air.

Perhaps for ordinary people, when Fan Yuan said such a truth, everyone laughed and passed.But for Shen Xian, this child who has been locked in a cage all year round can only pin his hopes on a book of fairy tales.

These words can change his life, and can easily destroy the trust he has built in him.This trust is like a sandcastle he has carefully built, but it collapses with a slight push of the waves.

With a muffled thunder, the heavy rain poured down outside, knocking on the closed windows and doors, and the rush of rain seemed to want to swallow everything up.

The room was dim and dark, only the small yellow table lamp was on, and the meager light gave Fan Yuan's melancholy side face a layer of softness.

Fan Xiaoxiao fell asleep in Fan Yuan's arms.

"Zhiyou..." The door was opened.

Lu Qi walked in lightly, glanced at Fan Xiaoxiao, and whispered to Fan Yuan: "Ah Yuan...the kid next door is standing in the rain and wants to see you. Mom can't even drive her away." ...that child will get wet if it goes on like this."

"Let him stay." Fan Yuan patted Fan Xiaoxiao's back lightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes slightly, and slowly said: "Isn't this just as mother wished? Anyway, everyone doesn't like him... don't they?"

It's not hard to hear that there is some resentment in Fan Yuan's words.

Lu Qi was stunned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said, "It's not that you are not allowed to play together. It's just that my mother is afraid that he will hurt you."

"This child is not very bad... It's just that he has such a family, so it's better to stay away. Otherwise, if something happens, our family will be the first to be affected."

"Hmm... Brother..." Fan Xiaoxiao groaned in a daze twice, dreaming, "Brother, don't blame the child...I hate him...Brother..."

"Hmm..." Fan Yuan raised his eyes slightly, looked at the shadow that had stagnated for a moment and left quietly outside the window, patted Fan Xiaoxiao's back, and murmured: "You don't have to worry... go to sleep. He won't come again in the future gone."

Fan Xiaoxiao fell asleep in peace. Afterwards, Lu Qi carried him back to her room, leaving Fan Yuan alone.

Fan Yuan stared at that window for a long time but couldn't regain his senses, his heart was empty, as if something important was missing, it couldn't be filled, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Until midnight, the rain in the sky did not stop. The rapid rain fell on the window frantically, crackling, as if invisible ghost hands were slapping the glass.

Fan Yuan sat at the desk, lowered his eyes and pondered.

His arm was placed on the table, and he repeatedly tapped the table with his index finger. The sound of the tapping would change from time to time depending on his mood.

This is an action that he will do when he is nervous or irritable, because this action can reduce some of his inner pressure.

"Boom——" Suddenly, a white lightning pierced through the night and illuminated the entire night sky.

This flash of lightning was caught off guard, as if it was exploding right next to his ear, and Fan Yuan's heart trembled in fright. When he raised his eyes in a trance, he saw a dark shadow printed on the glass.

The shadow flashed away with the lightning, and then, the room and the outside fell into darkness again.

"Haha...haha..." Fan Yuan was frightened, stretched out his hand and tightly covered his heart, breathing heavily.

Trembling, he opened the drawer, took out a bottle of heart medicine, poured out a few pills, and swallowed them whole.

After taking the medicine, he gasped for a while before he gradually stabilized his mind. Looking up at the window, he could still see the shadow of the young boy standing outside through the lightning.

Fan Yuan hesitated for a while, but opened the window anyway.As soon as he opened the window, heavy rain mixed with strong winds blew in, soaking the books on his desk thoroughly.

The two stood facing each other across a window.

"Why don't you leave?" Fan Wen opened his mouth first, he took a slight breath, and looked calmly into the gloomy black eyes of the young boy outside the window.

Shen Xian's complexion didn't look very good, he was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his fists were clenched in his sleeves, and his whole body was drenched by the rain like a drowned rat.

His usual soft lip line slowly pressed down, fanned the long wet eyelashes, and said softly: "Brother, are you lying to me?"

"What are you lying to?"

"Mr. Rabbit...he will come..."

"No." Before Shen Xian finished speaking, Fan Yuan interrupted forcefully, "What I'm telling is the truth."

Shen Xian's eye sockets began to turn red.

Fan Yuan propped his hands on the table, looked down at him with a ruthless attitude, and said in a low voice: "Don't you understand yet? Mr. Rabbit will not come to pick you up, nor will he come to save you. It doesn't exist in this world... The only ones who can save you now are Andy and your grandfather."

"I don't want to go..." Shen Lian's pale lips trembled, with a small face of grievance, he stood on tiptoe and stretched out his arms towards Fan Yuan, begging and hugging him, "Brother... don't you want me ...I just want to be with my brother..."

Fan Yuan's eyes also turned red, he didn't want to go to see Shen Xian again, so he closed the window in a ruthless heart. "That's enough. Let's go... go where you should go." Don't be tortured in this kind of place.

"Brother?" "Brother!"

The window was rattled by him.

The rain outside has stopped.Fan Yuan slumped on the chair, not responding to him, but just staring blankly at his helpless call outside.

After an hour, finally, there was no sound outside, and everything was eerily quiet.

Fan Yuan stood up suspiciously, and was about to open the window to see if he had left.

At this time, a dull sound suddenly broke out from the glass, and after that, the outside fell into a deathly silence.

The carved glass was smashed in front of his eyes by a punch.

Shen Jian exhausted all his strength, leaving a crack like a spider's web on his window, and the blood from his hand was still flowing on the crack.

When Fan Yuan opened the window, there was no one outside, only drops of blood mixed with the rain.

the other side:

There was a strong smell of smoke spreading in the dark room, and everything around was plunged into darkness, only the cigarette on the man's fingertip left a trace of fiery red light.

The door was gently pushed open.

In the dark night, the man seemed to have smiled, but the laughter contained a trace of contempt: "What? Did you come to see if I'm dead?"

"..." Shen Xian didn't speak.

Shen Fushi smoked a cigarette, stared at the rainy night outside the window, and murmured: "Do you know how vicious she is? Follow her...you will have a worse life than here."

Shen Wei: "Andy won't."

"No?" Master Shen Fu's Adam's apple rolled, and he started to laugh slowly, as if Shen Xian's words were a big joke, "Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten when she abandoned us?"

"..."

"You are really stupid. She is a cold-blooded lunatic at all...Who would be so stupid as to believe what a lunatic said?" Master Shen stopped laughing, took a puff of cigarette, and let it out slowly.

"I trust Andy."

"Oh...it doesn't matter, you are also a lunatic anyway. You two are the same, cold-blooded animals without emotion. Just like you killed that trafficker, if you could, I believe you would never leave the other three personal."

"Isn't it? Little trash?"

"..." Shen Xian didn't answer, lowered his eyes, moved his body, and walked in.

In the dark night, Shen Fushi's sharp eyes followed his faint shadow, and for a moment, he called out to him in a commanding tone: "Come here."

Shen Xian obediently walked over and stopped in front of him.

"Let me ask you..." Shen Fushi sprayed a puff of smoke on his small face, seemed to sigh, and said in a low voice: "If I die, will you be sad?"

Shen Wei: "No."

"Of course you won't, because you're just like her."

A big hand stretched out and grabbed his slender neck. Master Shen Fu's face suddenly became very gloomy, and he complained to him in a low voice: "That's right... I shouldn't have let her give birth to you, give birth to you weird thing."

After a pause, he grinned again: "But...it's not too late, I'll strangle you to death...at least I won't suffer from this damn pain anymore..."

Master Shen Fu's hands like iron pincers were gradually tightening, and the veins on his arms gradually burst out with his force, pinching Shen Xian's small face almost purple.

"Uh..." Shen Xian whimpered in pain.

Perhaps feeling that death was approaching, the pinched young boy suddenly stopped moving, like a puppet doll being held in his hand, replaced by laughter in the dark night.

"Hehehe..."

The laughter came out of Shen's hoarse throat, it was thick and loud, and it sounded extremely strange in the dark room.

Shen Fushi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Little trash? What are you laughing at?"

Shen Xian didn't answer, just smiled like that, the more he laughed, the deeper Shen Fushi's eyes became, and finally his veins burst out, and he kicked him several meters away.

The strong smell of blood and smoke mixed together.

The pain of the bone fracture in his body quickly spread all over his body. The young boy who was lying on the ground tried to stand up several times, but he couldn't stand up. Finally, he barely stood up by holding on to the wall beside him.

He limped up to Master Shen Fu, and looked at him parallel with dark eyes.

Neither of the father and son spoke, they were silent, and the surroundings became quiet for a while.

In the end, it was the little hand that stretched out first, breaking the silence between the two.

Shen Xian expressionlessly extinguished a little spark in the darkness, then lowered his eyes, turned around and left with a limp, leaving only Master Shen who was laughing like a lunatic in the darkness, and a cigarette butts.

The next day, Shen Xian left quietly, and the next door became quiet, there was no sound of drunken men beating and scolding, no children crying helplessly, even the neighbors no longer complained.

It was as if the family had been forgotten and no one was talking about it.

This is obviously a good thing, but for some reason, Fan Yuan's heart feels like being pricked by a needle, it hurts and astringent.

Maybe, he shouldn't have cared about him in the first place, and shouldn't have had the slightest interaction with him, so he wouldn't be so sad now.

At the end of June, Fan Yuan ushered in the senior high school entrance examination.

The old alley was empty, filled with the smell of rotting animal corpses.Fan Yuan walked through the alley, and at a certain corner, he could even see a picture of a young boy squatting there and licking his wound.

He owed him a word, that word was too late to say when he left, and now it was like a heavy weight, weighing on his heart for more than a year, and he couldn't feel at ease all day long.

Time began to pass by little by little, and gradually ushered in the second June.

The window sill of Fan Yuan's room was covered with roses planted by Lu Qi.These roses are bright red in color, open in clusters, elegant and noble, and the rich fragrance can be smelled ten meters away.

One day, one of the beautiful roses was broken off, and the one that was broken off was the one closest to Fan Yuan.

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