Chapter 3397 This Secret Love Is Hard to Settle! (95)

She taught him to take a hot shower with a jet, the first time in his life, and in such a beautiful bathroom.

She bought him clothes, and it was the first time he wore clothes that belonged to him only, instead of picking up other people's clothes.

He liked the knife on the webpage, and she bought it for him without any hesitation. She just taught him that knives should not be used casually or hurt people casually.

It should be the first time in his life that he has received a gift.

A special gift that he really likes.

The blade is very cold, and the blade is very sharp, in addition to giving him a sense of security, it also gives him warmth.

Later, she taught him to sleep on the bed, not under the bed or in the cabinet. She taught him to read and write, to do his homework, to surf the Internet, and to teach him all the common sense of life.

She also called him to get up and exercise every morning. In order to train his independence, she also taught him to cook and cook, as well as various survival skills.

No one has ever treated him so well. Sometimes, he would wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, pull on the light sweating profusely, and feel the magical power the light gave him.

At that time, there would always be a sentence in his mind: It turned out that all this was real, not a dream.

He thought that when he met his sister, he had spent his life's luck.

He originally thought that he and his sister would live happily ever after, and he even looked forward to a quiet and beautiful life in the future countless times, but all of this disappeared like a bubble.

His world has become dark again, and his life has returned to its original point again.

He's still the poor bug in the dank, dark underpass, and he's still the one that everyone shuns and hates.

After she left, many dark nights, he hugged himself in the corner of the familiar wardrobe, trying to drive away the fear that enveloped his whole body.

For many mornings, he had delusional thoughts that a familiar figure would suddenly open the closet and shout, 'The sun is burning your buttocks, why haven't you gotten up yet? ’

Or 'Why are you sleeping in the closet again? ' and so on, and then he reached over in a dazed way, grabbed her warm, dry little hand, and slowly crawled out of the closet.

How many nights, when he woke up from a nightmare, there was a disgusting voice coaxing him, 'It's just a dream, what's the big deal, and the dream is the opposite...' and so on.

How many nights, he thought, she was still lying on the wall separated from him, quietly watching the computer, or sleeping.

Sadly, none of this will happen again.

She's gone, she doesn't want him anymore.

As soon as this idea came out, Yu Sheng'an slammed his fist on the coffee table like a beast that had been invaded by the territory.

The glass of the coffee table was shattered, and his hand was also cut by the shards, blood flowing.

However, he didn't seem to see these bright colors in his eyes, nor did he feel pain.

The whole person shook his head like a demon: "No, no, she won't abandon me, she won't want me, someone must have hurt her, someone must have persecuted her."

Yes, it must be so, he wants to find out, he wants to find those who hurt her and persecute her.

Like a sleepy beast, the rest of his life became more anxious and irritable day by day. After smashing the computer again, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

From this day on, he no longer looked like a little beast who was frightened and rammed everywhere, but instead bought a new computer and stayed at home.