School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 446 I'll Tell You a Story

He hugged her tightly, as if falling into the cold deep sea, and finally hugged a piece of driftwood, making him unwilling to let go easily.

The memory hit like a tsunami, no wonder one night, when he fell asleep, he was terrified, as if he was having a nightmare, and he murmured for his mother.

The pain of being abandoned is incomprehensible to ordinary people, first the mother, then the father...

Most Qiyue tossed and turned, hugged the lonely him with both hands, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I will always be with you."

The hands slowly and gently patted his back, once and for all, slowly and rhythmically.

"You go to bed, and I'll tell you a story, okay?"

Most July tried to dispel his nervousness.

I secretly guessed in my heart that on a rainy day, he must have some kind of heart-shattering pain.

"Yeah." Ye Zun's mood stabilized a little, only to realize that he was ashamed, and pretended to be relaxed: "You have to sleep with me."

Most Qiyue looked at him calmly. On the surface, he looked very calm, but he couldn't deceive her.

"it is good!"

Ye Zun was a little flustered, but she didn't expect that she agreed so readily.

Most Qiyue ran to the bed first, saw that he was still in a daze, smiled and urged: "Hurry up, are you getting stupid?"

"Well, I'm going to turn off the lights." Seeing him lying down, Qiyue felt that the lights were too bright and dazzling.

Just as he was getting up, his hand was tightly grasped by him, and he whispered: "Don't close it."

"If you don't turn it off, it's too dazzling."

After a few seconds of pause, he reluctantly let go of his hand, and secretly scolded himself for being worthless in his heart.

There was only one yellowed desk lamp left, and the room was very quiet, with the occasional piercing thunder, accompanied by the sound of pattering rain.

Laying down on July one, a big hand held her tightly.

"Shall I tell you a story?" Zuo Qiyue turned her voice sideways, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Cough cough."

Seeing that he was silent, Qiyue cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"In a green forest, an ugly duckling lost its way. It walked and walked until the sun was setting, but it still couldn't find its father or mother. The ugly duckling was alone, and it was very sad. In the corner. It was dark, a gust of wind swept by, and a light rain fell. The ugly duckling had nowhere to hide from the rain. After walking for a day, it was tired and hungry... It hid in a small tree hole to shelter from the rain, and a little fox ran away Come on, when the little fox sees the ugly duckling, he cunningly says [Duckling, is it cold, do you want to stay at my house for one night?]

The clown duck was very scared, it didn't dare to contact anyone, turned around, and ran into the rain, it ran desperately... "

Ye Zun listened to her, and the bottomless grief spread from the bottom of his amber eyes.

Memories slowly drifted back to many years ago.

As far as I can remember, he was that abandoned kid who didn't like to talk or laugh, and everyone didn't play with him.

In my memory, my father had many wives, and my father had countless children.

On a gray day, he was roughly dragged out of the room by the bodyguards.

Kneeling on the cold ground, he didn't know what happened, and he just endured the whip whipping on his body, sending out tearing pain.

"Kick him out, there will be no such person in the Ye Family!"

He only remembered that, accompanied by his father's rage, he was ruthlessly thrown out of the gate of Ye's house.

The gray sky, the cold wind whistling past, cold into the bone marrow, the little one looked timidly at the last Ye family compound, walking alone on the street.

Cold and hungry, with nowhere to go, because I was so hungry that I stole a steamed bun from others and was beaten to death.

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(End of this chapter)