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Yang Mu's voice was deep and hoarse.

Sheng Xia held his breath as he felt his heart twitch.

Was what this strange man said true? Or was it just a story?

The room was even darker in midsummer's eyes. She could barely see anything with her eight hundred degrees of nearsightedness.

However, Yang Mu had lit a cigarette, so she could see the red dot and know his location.

Tell the story of how he behaved, how he turned over and over and made the crowd laugh at him.

"After persisting like this for a few months, I finally found an opportunity. Taking advantage of their relaxation, I opened the cage myself!"

"Actually, I already stole that key. They didn't know that I stole it and only thought that I had lost it, so they didn't care. Anyway, they still have a spare key. I used the key to open the cage that held me, then went to the trafficker and retrieved a gold lock that belonged to me. At that time, they were all extremely drunk, so I can imagine how crazy they looked when they woke up! "

"Of course, this is what I'm thinking now. Back then, I didn't know anything about it, but a little kid left his mother and was locked up like an animal, directly throwing leftover food into a cage every day without any care. Even if I'm almost five years old, what do I know?"

"Nothing!"

"After I ran out, I was very afraid. Afraid of being caught by them, and afraid of any adults as well. In my eyes, the traffickers and adults were of the same species. This was my understanding at the time! But I want to live, to find food while hiding! And then I found a garbage can, the kind of big iron box, painted blue, rectangular, with a square entrance. "

"Hehe, I went inside during the day, and there will be all kinds of things thrown down, including clothes, food, and even toys. I picked up a broken Transformer, which was my childhood favorite. "

Yang Mu's voice suddenly choked with emotions.

He didn't care about these things anymore.

Previously, he had told Hu Die, Xiangru and Lin Yue, but he hadn't been too excited.

However, this time, his thoughts returned to his childhood. Once again, he immersed himself in the same situation. He felt pain, torment, helplessness, and panic.

With a sigh, Yang Mu was unable to continue on. Therefore, he just continued to smoke, one mouthful after another.

At this moment, midsummer was completely attracted.

The story was more shocking than she could have imagined.

She also heard the man's choking voice in the darkness.

Did he cry?

Sheng Xia couldn't help but get up and slowly walk to the edge of the sofa. He sat down and stretched out his hand, searching for the man's face.

Finally, she touched his face as she wished. As expected, she touched wet tears.

"You … Is what you said true? "

"Why would I lie to you?"

"You're crying?"

"I don't know why, but maybe men also have those moments. I haven't cried for many years, I cried too much when I was young. "Who knows what's going on today?"

Yang Mu raised his hand and pushed Sheng Xia's hand away. Then, he wiped away his tears and threw the cigarette to the side. He had finished smoking.

"Do you mind if I smoke under pressure?"

In fact, midsummer really did mind, but she didn't want to disturb this man at the moment.

"Go ahead and smoke."

Yang Mu had already lit up another cigarette, smoked a few mouthfuls and said,

"I hid like that for a long time, probably for a few years. I moved around that area, but I was actually quite far away from the place where I was imprisoned. When I ran out, I ran all the way through the dark sky and the daytime. I ran for who knows how many days before I reached that trash can area."

"I know they're looking for me. Once, I saw a beggar with his hands and feet broken on the street. I know him. We were once locked up together!"

"When they saw me that day, they got off a van and chased me like crazy. Luckily, I was very familiar with that area, so I avoided the chase and hid away for three days and three nights. I didn't dare leave the trash can until I felt that there was no more danger."

"Can you imagine? A child who didn't know anything and was afraid of everything, who relied on picking things up for food in the trash can, was able to survive just like that! And not too sick! I think this is where I have to thank my parents for giving me a good body. "

"Of course, it's not like I've never experienced disaster before. When I was seven or eight years old, I had a serious illness and almost died. I don't know what kind person sent me to the hospital, but not only was I treated, they even gave me some vaccine, saying that it could prevent some patients. I didn't understand their good intentions at the time, so when I woke up, I ran away and was alone until I met Aya. "

Yang Mu told the story of himself and Aya, who was Zheng Yuan Niang. Yang Mu also told the story.

"Do you think my fate is very strange? I never thought that I would meet Aya again. Even though we have already become strangers, even though I didn't interact much with her after we met, even though she was no longer called Zheng Yuan Niang, all of this didn't hinder me from sighing. Life is like a play, without many coincidences, how wonderful would it be? So I think my life is okay, it's good. "

Summer quickly nodded her head. She was moved by the story of the little beggar girl and the little orphanage girl.

However, when she heard that the two of them didn't have much interaction with each other, Sheng Xia felt that it was a pity.

They probably wouldn't be able to find the feeling of childhood.

The beauty of childhood had already been lost, so seeing each other was one thing, but that was all.

The night wind blew in through the window.

It was already autumn, and the south of the river would become cold in the middle of the night.

Sheng Xia's body trembled for no reason.

She didn't care too much about it, but the man reached out his hand and pulled her over.

"What?"

"Don't worry, I said I don't feel anything for you, but I saw you tremble, so I wanted you to warm up a bit."

As Yang Mu spoke, he pulled Sheng Xia along with him and sat against the wall. Then, he pulled the blanket over the two of them.

"Don't close the window. I want to hear the noise outside at all times. If we're covered with blankets, we won't be cold anymore."

In the middle of summer, she could feel Yang Mu's gentleness and meticulousness. This was something she had never felt before.

Zheng Weidong was a man who needed her to take care of him, so she was better at taking care of him. However, this didn't mean that she didn't like being taken care of by others.

It felt special.

"After Aya disappeared, I wanted to investigate. During the investigation, I met those people who came to look for me back then. They recognized me too, so they called a lot of people to come over and search the area over there!" I knew that they had a lot of power, they could actually call so many people to come find me! So I ran away and entered Wei Qishan for the first time, and from then on the mountain became my other hiding place. I met a little wolf and became his playmate. That was ten years ago! Just a few days ago, I met it again. It was killed by a young male wolf, and it was too old to continue bearing the burden of being the Wolf King … Do you think our meeting is also a legend? "Actually, when I was young, the wolf and I had many stories to tell. We had been happy together, happy together, but that period of time seemed like the true childhood to me."

"Of course, there are also places with blood. Wolves are harmless, but big wolves are scary, and in order to avoid them, I learned to climb trees, jump on trees, use vines to pull my body, jump from tree to tree, just like Mount Tai, can you tell? I used to be a king of the jungle! "

In the middle of the summer, he felt Yang Mu's smile and let out a sigh of relief.

This man's mood had finally improved, unlike before.

This was pretty good. He didn't know when it started, but suddenly, midsummer didn't want to make Yang Mu too sad.

The two of them sat against the wall, completely wrapped up.

Perhaps the blanket provided heat, or perhaps a couple sat too close together, so they accumulated heat. In short, in midsummer, they no longer felt cold, and their bodies were warm everywhere.

Yang Mu no longer smoked, perhaps to take care of midsummer.

His story continued, telling of the other two encounters that had great meaning to his life, one was Wen Sijia, the other was Yang Ling.

Summer listened dumbfoundedly.

So this was how his name came to be.

Following the last name of a language teacher, he compared himself to a sheep who had been grazing under the heavens. That was why he was called Yang Mu.

He really had a deeper meaning!

Furthermore, he was so eager to learn that he eavesdropped every day!

"I really did go there every day. It's a pity that Teacher Yang Ling had to rest during the weekend. At that time, I hated it the most because I couldn't see her."

"Yang Ling is an important person in the milestone of my life. She taught me how to be a good person in the beginning! Teach me -- In the vast sea, the wind billowed black clouds, a little swallow is trying to fly. "She also told me that there are 12 months in a year and 365 days in a year. So spring, summer, autumn and winter are four seasons, and the moon also has a name called the moon. It turns out that there's a legend about the moon, Chang'e …"

Yang Mu spoke lightly, this time it was midsummer and she covered her mouth as she cried.

What a pitiful child. As it turned out, he didn't know anything. It was just that with Yang Ling, the language teacher, he knew a few things.

However, this in itself was very pitiful. In reality, his mother should have told him all of this. At that time, he could only secretly learn by himself.

Poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor, poor.

Yang Mu talked a lot with Yang Ling, then went on to talk about Wen Shijia, their reunion, and the matter of him becoming her son-in-law.

"This is obviously a sad and beautiful love story. Actually, I don't know much about love, nor do I feel that I'm a man that is obsessed with women and is unable to extricate himself from it. But I can't deny that Winston is different to me. She came into my heart when I was young, and I couldn't get rid of her no matter what. "

Yang Mu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

By the time the story was finished, it was already three o'clock in the night.

Yang Mu lay down and leaned against the wall, leaving the little girl with no room to sit.

"Well, that's the end of the story. I've told you everything. Now that my brother is going to sleep, what about you? Do you want to sleep? "