live in peace

It was noon, but it was as dark as night.

The torrential rain formed a rain curtain, in which people were like blind men groping their way, unable to open their eyes.An Zerui had no choice but to run and shout, but no one responded when he shouted hoarsely. He couldn't help but regret it. It would be fine if he didn't agree. Anyway, he doesn't like them. As a parent, it's really heartbreaking to treat his son like this. , After finding someone this time, I will stop their contact no matter what I say. With him here, I won't let anyone hurt him again.

Dark clouds shrouded the city, the red bayberry raindrops hurt people, and the chill of early spring spread in the rain, Anzerui couldn't feel the temperature anymore, he was about to go crazy, and even his strong body was hurt. Can't live, let alone a skinny man.

Frantically dialing the man's phone number, the countless times of "the user you dialed has shut down" made his heart sink to the bottom, and suddenly staggered, and he fell on the slippery and cold road. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Crying with a headache, crying so hard that it is heart-piercing!He lost his baby.

Wandering on the street like a walking dead, hoping to find that person, he is afraid that the person will bump into him where he can't see, and even more afraid that the person will not think about it, and he will see a cold body.The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more afraid he became, the more he lost his mind. Fear ate away at him bit by bit. He could no longer think and analyze calmly until a phone call rang.

"Ring Feng, where are you? Come back soon, okay? I'm worried about you," the big boy who has always been sunny and confident, is crying wronged like a child at this moment. It's really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it. !

"Zerui, don't worry, Cold Wind is here with me." Uncle Zhao heard the boy's sad voice for the first time, as if he lost the whole world without Cold Wind, he felt distressed.

"He's soaked all over. I changed it for him. What's wrong with that kid? You're so stupid, come and comfort him. He doesn't care whoever talks to him."

An Zerui wept with joy, "Okay, okay, I'll go over right away, don't let him go."

"Do not worry."

There were not many cars outside in such a rainy day, and An Zerui ran wildly resigned to his fate. When he thought that the person had been found, his heart couldn't beat wildly.

Faster, faster.If someone timed it, they would find that a new Guinness World Record was born, the fastest man.

Later, he tried to run as fast as he did that day, but unfortunately he never had the same results.

After going through untold hardships, he finally arrived at the Tangshui shop. As soon as he entered the door, An Zerui collapsed on the ground, twitching all over his body. Uncle Zhao and others hurriedly carried the wet man upstairs. , "Where is the person?"

"It's next door, your rest will be in the past."

An Zerui ignored everyone's persuasion, and dragged his heavy body to the next room. Uncle Zhao signaled the other guys to go downstairs, and there were only the two of them left in the quiet room.

The man sat in front of the window, looking at the rain outside the window with dull eyes.

An Zerui was so distressed that he walked over slowly and gently, hugging him from behind, his voice choked up, "Don't scare me, okay? I said you still have me, and I will never lose Let me down, look, no one else can find you, only I can find you, so don’t scare me, I’m so scared, I’m afraid I can’t find you, if I can’t find it, what should I do, what should I do? what to do?"

The boy's tears wetted Mo Linfeng's clothes. He babbled for a long time, but the man didn't move. He touched the man's hand, which was cold. Only then did he realize that the man was only wearing a thin linen shirt.He got angry and yelled: "Just for such a person, are you worthy of making yourself like this? You are dying for others, have you ever thought about my feelings, and frightened me again and again, am I human? God, do you think I'm a fucking bitch!"

The man trembled, but remained silent.

An Zerui laughed back angrily: "Okay, I'll go out. Whenever you want to talk, I'll come in." After saying a cruel word, he turned around and planned to leave.

The man took a glance from the corner of his eye and realized that Anzerui was real, so he immediately stretched out his hand and tugged at Anzerui's sleeve, with a pleading face and two lines of tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this, but I It’s so uncomfortable, I can’t control myself.”

An Zerui hugged the man: "Do you dare to do it in the future?"

The man also hugged his waist tightly, and whispered: "Don't dare."

An Zerui's eyes were fierce, and he gently stroked the man's back: "You scared me to death, if you do this again in the future, I will lock you at home, is that okay?"

When Mo Linfeng heard the word 'home', he cried hopelessly, and said in a crying voice, "Yes, thank you."

After a lot of ups and downs, the two finally caught a glorious cold in the middle of the night. When they woke up, they were already lying on the hospital bed, and of course they missed the trip to Singapore.

Uncle Zhao was sitting there peeling apples, and when he saw someone woke up, he said slowly, "A young man sent it, saying that he will invite you to travel to Singapore when you get well."

An Zerui was dumbfounded, and after a while he said, "Is his name Hua Rong?"

Uncle Zhao nodded again and again: "That's right, that's him, the young man looks very energetic."

An Zerui chuckled, complaining silently in his heart, you don't know, but he is called 'Beauty of the Iceberg', how can you not be energetic!

"It's the two of you. When you were sent to the hospital, your hands were so tight that you couldn't even pull them apart. You were sweating profusely and you didn't feel too hot."

When the two of them heard that the three souls and seven souls had all ascended to heaven, Mo Linfeng's face flushed anxiously, and An Zerui signaled him to solve it himself with his eyes.After hesitating for a few seconds, he was thinking about how not to hurt this old man who cared for him so much.

"Uncle, we're together." As if he didn't think this sentence carried much weight, he added, "The kind that will be buried together after death."

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Wuhua, who has no pursuit, just wants to write about the love of ordinary and warm little people, which may not be perfect...