When he was very young, Long Hao knew that he was different from everyone else.

Other children can play a lot of things in the playground, he can only sit on the carousel.

He even rarely goes to places like playgrounds-there are too many people, there are many bacteria and viruses, and he is easy to get sick.

Children of the same age in the compound do not like to play with him.

Well, the little boys are full of energy and like to play superhero games. They are chasing, rushing, running flushed and sweaty.

Long Hao couldn't play such a game.

Some children even mocked him face to face: like a girl.

In such an environment, if someone treats you well, it must be like an umbrella suddenly propped over your head in a storm. No one can ignore it, and no one wants to let it go.

To him, Wen Jiming is this umbrella that shelters the wind and rain.

Wen Jiming's life is completely different from Long Hao.

He is handsome and well-behaved, has a sweet mouth, and always loves to laugh. Adults do not like him. Children think he is good-looking and can play with him, and they are willing to play with him.

But he obviously has so many friends, he just stared at this pale and thin brother Ahao at first sight.

I am more concerned than anyone else!

He didn't know Long Hao's situation at first, and always wanted to take him out to play. Later, Grandpa Long told him that his brother A Hao was not in good health and could not do too vigorous exercises.

Wen Jiming didn't quite understand what it meant to be in poor health at the time, but he felt that Long Hao was so pitiful, so he couldn't help being better to him.

——Later, when they grew up, the two chatted about the past, and Long Hao also asked Wen Jiming why he liked playing with himself when he was a child.

Although the Dragons are cold-tempered and unlikable, they are still very good at judging themselves: he knows that he is not likable at all.

Wen Jiming answered without hesitation: "Because you look best!"

Long Hao: "......?"

Facing his somewhat blank gaze, Wen Jiming smiled embarrassedly: "Really, there are not so many reasons. I like to play with you at the time, because you are the best-looking in our compound. Boy, count the boys and girls together!"

Long Hao: "..."

He thought about many reasons, but he didn't think about it, the truth is actually like this...boyish.

——

Wen Jiming is two years older than Long Hao, and they are not in the same class when they are in school.

Wen Jiming is a little sun everywhere, and he is very popular in school.

He often ran to Long Hao's class to find him, had lunch together at noon, and told the children in Long Hao's class: Brother A Hao was "covered" by a senior brother.

Thanks to him, although Long Hao still doesn't like to talk very much, and is thin, he has never been isolated and bullied during school.

The school near the compound is a nine-year system, and you can continue to the ninth grade.

But Long Hao didn't have been able to study for that long.

He has been in poor health since he was born. Instead of getting better with age, he has worsened.

His mother gave birth to him and left. His father has been a little bit self-defeating since his wife left. He has been performing tasks all year round. He also left when Long Hao was six years old. When he heard the news, Long Hao didn't think so. How sad.

After all, he had only seen this father two or three times since he was born until he was six.

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Update from time to time.

The Dragon Team deserves a separate sideline!