Chapter 37:

The little boy slumped down on the bed.
The familiar sweet fragrance poured into his nose.
He closed his eyes, buried his face, sucked hard, his thin body curled up and tangled. Like a poor little milk cat on the verge of death.
A few minutes later, the little boy got up suddenly and ran barefoot outside the house.
To find her, you must find her.
In the summer night, the wind quiet bird hides.
Everything is so quiet.
The little boy ran barefoot in the mountains and fields. The black hair raised, revealing that tragic face.
He ran to all the places he could go.
Running fast without stopping.
He shuttled through the woods, staggering down the hill, and then climbing up again.
The soft mud and sharp stones can almost cut the leaves of the skin. None can stop him from going forward.
He stood on the top of the mountain, found the tallest tree, and climbed hard.
This is his first time climbing a tree.
He won't, but he climbs fast because he is eager.
Finally, he climbed to the highest place, saw the village, saw the lights, saw the little lotus pond,
A slender white to glowing shadow creeped in the lotus pond.
There was a huge lotus in her head, and she lifted her trousers to reveal the thin legs.
When the water reached her calf, she moved hard in the muddy ground, and then suddenly bent down, as if she suddenly found something good and slammed her arm into it.
The little boy slid down the tree violently. Because he was too anxious, he fell off halfway.
It hurt so badly.
He moved a bit on the ground, then got up and limped forward.
The small pond arrived soon.
The girl just lifted her feet and walked out of it. She saw the little boy gasping in front of her for a moment, then stunned. Then she smiled and said, "You are so hungry at night. I'll dig the lotus root for you."
In order to feed Su softly, the little boy is always not full.
After all, this is a little fairy who eats a lot.
Su Ruanruan listens to the sound of "Guru, Gulu" in the little boy's stomach every night, always blaming herself and being hungry.
For the healthy development of the young boy's body and mind, and for his own belly, Su Ruanyuan decided to dig the lotus root.
The girl was soaked and covered with mud. Qiao Shengsheng stood there holding Bai Shengsheng's lotus roots, her eyes were dazzling and her flowers were smiling.
The little boy crimson his eyes, and suddenly rushed forward.
His frivolous body leaped and hugged people.
Behind Su Ruannuan is the small pond full of lotus flowers, lotus leaves, lotus roots, and green emeralds.
When the young boy threw himself, Su Ruanyuan fell back directly and fell into the pond.
Splashing water.
The lotus and lotus leaf in the pond were pressed underneath.
In the whole green pond, the girl was full of clusters, surrounded by a huge pink lotus and lotus leaf like a disk, and the lotus that she inserted in the forehead.
When Su Ruan climbed out of the lotus pond with difficulty, she and the little boy had become little clay figurines.
The little boy gripped Su Ruanfu's clothes tightly, and all the ticking on his body was muddy water.
"I thought you were gone..."
For the first time such an exposed emotion, the little boy seemed a little shy.
After he finished, he immediately tried to change the topic, "Why do you put lotus on your head?"
Su Ruanyuan's expression of "Are you stupid", "This is disguise."
She came to steal lotus root.
Little boy:...
Yuelang stars are sparse and summer winds are bursting.
The little boy brought Su Ruanyuan home.
Su Ruan took a shower, put on a boy's clothes, wrapped in a small quilt and shrunk on the bed to chew on the lotus root. The voice said softly: "The village head rich and rich must just drill haystacks with me..."
She is so smart, how could she be fooled!
The little boy's eyes darkened, and he pulled a small axe from the closet.
Su Ruanyuan was immediately shocked, "What are you doing with your axe?"
"Chopped him."
Hey, no, is there something wrong?
What about her cute little cub?
...
The next day, the village head Fugui came to the door.
He said that his little lotus root was dug.
He didn't dig well, he dug it all.
Even lotus flowers and lotus leaves collapsed.
The grandfather of the young boy quickly apologized and took the money to the village head, but the head of the village refused to say that he wanted to talk to Lu Jianren.
Grandpa said that Lu Jianren went out to work and was not there.
The village head asked Lu Shiming again.
Grandpa was afraid that the village head might be in trouble to find Lu Shiming for the lotus root, so he reasoned that he was not there.
The village chief left with regret.
After the village head left, Grandpa didn't say anything, but laid a bowl of noodles for the little boy at night, and then laid an egg.
"So it's your birthday today."
Su Ruanyuan suddenly realized the big bowl of handmade longevity noodles in front of her.
"Your grandpa is so kind to you."
The little boy took a hand with chopsticks and didn't know what he was thinking about, and his whole face was bluish white.
Like trying to control something. Because it was too hard, I almost broke the chopsticks in my hand.
Su Ruanran didn't notice the expression of the little boy, but stared at Huang Huangcheng's poached egg in the bowl wholeheartedly.
It seems that it is heart-wrenching.
Suck.
"Let's eat together."
"Slap".
The chopsticks in the boy's hand were finally broken into two pieces.
He handed one of them to Su Ruanyuan.
Then split the poached egg in two.
The thick heart flowed out like the day when the sky fainted. Gradually fainted on the creamy soup color.
The two parted together and ate eggs.
Su Ruanyuan leaned against the young boy and sat on the bed, looking out the moon through the narrow, small window.
"What gift do you want?" Su Ruan asked him softly.
When the young boy's eye twitched, he turned his head slightly, and he could see the girl's smooth skin. Because the distance was too close, he could even see the moon shadow reflected in the black pupil, revealing one under the moonlight Feel peaceful and naive.
The little boy swallowed his throat and whispered, "I want to see the snow."
The winter in the south has been very warm in recent years. Rarely see snow.
As a Southerner, this is indeed a great wish.
But now it is summer, where is the snow?
Su Ruanuan thought about it for a long time, and felt that this wish was too difficult.
The little boy over there stared at her slightly distressed face, and a shy obsession rose in his eyebrows.
He stared at her with a lighter voice, "Snow must be beautiful and clean."
It must be like her.
The voice was so soft that Su Ruanyuan didn't hear clearly.
Su Ruonuan was distressed, and suddenly a flash of light.
She raised her hand and a beautiful little white flower appeared on her fingertips.
Then "wow" for a while, "snow" began to float in the sky, and a very magnificent and extremely beautiful petal rain fell under "Hululu".
The flower was very white and pure, with no variegation. One after another, the whole small room was covered.
There was wind blowing from the window, and the "snoring" blowed the little white flowers higher.
Xiao Baihua hovered around the two in a curl, and the lumps fell on them, with a sweet fragrance, and white flowers flying.
Su Ruan turned his head softly to look at the little boy sitting beside him, with a smile on his face, "Look, it's snowing."
The little boy stared back, and saw the little white flower that appeared out of thin air falling continuously from the top of his head.
Slid across his face, his hands, his feet. Slid into his clothes.
It was like she was touching him.
All this is suffocating.
The little boy couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and a lot of small white flowers quickly piled up on both hands.
Sweet and greasy, tender and soft, this touch is like her tender embrace.
The girls next to them came together, with a sweet fragrance stronger than the little white flowers, fluttering suddenly, if they were far and near, they indulged their minds and disturbed their minds.
At such an age, meet such a person.
The little boy thought, he could not forget her in this life.
The girl's hand touched the top of his head and a pile of "snow" fell, almost burying him.
The little boy stared at it, his eyes were getting wet, and the eyes of the crow feathers were stained with tears, and the whole person was half buried in the flower pile, with a thin one that belonged to the boyhood in his thinness. Beauty.
Su Ruannuan seemed to be bewitched. She leaned close to her and held the little boy's head, pity: "This is the'snow' that belongs to my little baby."
Baby……
The little boy's face flushed immediately.
Shy and beautiful.
Like a docile little cub.
Su Ruan'an was delighted to feel her full maternal love.
Ah, it turns out that this is great maternal love?
Su Ruan rushed towards the young boy, and the two were buried in the flower pile.
The overwhelming petals are accompanied by erosive floral fragrance, which looks like a magnificent snow-white dream on this summer night. And this dilapidated room is also beautiful in a moment like a perfect fairy tale world.
The two lay in the flower pile, and the little boy tilted his head to look at Su Ruanyuan.
"Where did you come from?" After he finished, he turned his head and stared at the moon above him, wondering if she came from here.
"Me, yes, from heaven."
"Then you, won't you die?"
Su Ruanyuan wanted to say who would not die, but when he looked sadly and expectantly at the young boy's eyes, he subconsciously replied: "It should not be."
The little boy bent his lips and smiled, "Can you stay with me all your life?"
"Okay."
Coax the kid skills get.
Blushing and panting.
The little boy smiled and bent his eyebrows, and the beautiful peach blossoms were gleaming, printing Su Nuanan's overly beautiful face.
Su Ruanuan's mother's love burst for a while.
Immediately reached out and picked up a little boy.
"I will give you a nickname."
Because when she was called Da Ming, Su Ruonan always felt a creepy and eerie feeling lying on her back neck.
That monstrous surname is Lu, axe.
That's horrible! This has created a psychological shadow! Even such a good boy can't cure her!
Su Ruonuan thought hard and meditation and finally gave her cub a good name.
"I'll call you Xiaobaihua in the future."
Little boy: ...Are you sure this is for him?
...
Su Ruanruan has been here for most of the month.
Summer is coming soon.
The little boy is about to start school.
After a half-summer holiday recuperation. The little boy seems to grow taller. But looking at the still thin and weak.
Only that face became more delicate and indifferent.
First day of school.
The young boy left Su Ruanyuan with food and said that he would definitely return early today.
Su Ruannou nodded cleverly, curled up in the little boy's bed, and was about to sleep again.
The little boy looked at the little girl's cheeks sleeping red and raised his hand to push the window bigger.
A small wind came in, gently blowing the girl's temple hair.
The little boy looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and then finally left with his schoolbag on his back.
The get out of class is very early today.
The little boy was called by a female teacher when he left.
The female teacher looked at him in silence, as if thinking about something.
The little boy hurried home and left without waiting for the female teacher to speak.
The female teacher looked at the little boy's slender back, and there was obvious pity and sadness in her eyes.
When the little boy came home, he saw the car parked in the yard.
Since breaking the head of Lu Jianren last time.
Lu Jianren went to hospital.
This is the first time he has been back for so long.
The little boy ran upstairs, and he pushed open the door.
There is no familiar floral fragrance, but in memory, that kind of terrifying strong alcohol rushed into the nose.
The man stood in the room, not knowing what was being turned.
It was all messy, and even his quilt was trampled under the feet of a man.
"Honey, honey, are you back? You are back!"
Lu Jianren happily rushed towards the young boy holding the wine bottle.
The little boy stood there with a pale face. He dragged the schoolbag and straps on his body for the first time. Instead of escaping or dodge for the first time, he stared at the little white flowers behind the man.
"Dear, dear..."
The man is mentally ill.
Go crazy when you drink.
He rushed over and dragged the little boy into the house.
The little boy's eyebrows were drawn down by the man like a lifeless doll.
He opened his mouth and said, "What about people?"
"people?"
The man stepped in and suddenly excited, "Dead, dead, all dead!"
The little boy's originally bleak look shook violently.
He looked up and looked at the man in front of him.
The man danced with excitement, and his face was grim, "Dead, all dead, all dead, dear. All dead. We can be together, they are all dead, we can be together..."
The man was anxious to hug the young boy.
The little boy struggled hard, and his thin body was thrown on the closet by the man.
The thick wardrobe made a muffled noise.
The little boy was knocked into the whole person as if falling apart.
He opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, dragged an axe out of the closet with a blank expression of his backhand, and slammed at the man in front of him.
Although the man was drunk, he turned his head subconsciously to avoid the danger.
The wine bottle in the man's hand fell to the ground and burst into burst.
The young man stepped on the debris on the ground, screamed, and waved the axe in his hand, like a beast whose head was irritated.
The man was stunned, as if the wine had been awakened.
He first tried to grab the axe.
But after being cut several times, the idea was abandoned.
The room is small, the room is narrow and the windows are smaller.
When the man was forced to the window, the little boy's eyes suddenly dimmed.
He took the axe and cut it.
The man turned around in panic and leaned out of the window.
But because the window is too small, it is still stuck. His feet in leather shoes hung by the window and half of him fell out.
The little boy stood there staring blankly, chopping towards those legs without expression.
Blood was splattering, bones and hairs made a violent crack.
The man's shouts shouted in his ears.
Because of the pain, he struggled hard and fell off the window.
With a bang, it seemed like the end of something, and it seemed like the beginning of something.
The little boy's thin arm fell, and the blood on the little axe ticked down.
After a long time, the axe in his hand hit the ground.
The little boy blinked, his eyes blurred in blood.
He raised his hand, wiped the blood from his face, and then stood there, watching the sky-white flowers in the room dissipate like snow in the light of the setting sun.
He opened his mouth in panic and rushed to grab it.
But nothing was caught.
The little white flowers piled up on the hill disappeared almost as if they never appeared.
The little boy knelt down on the ground, and downstairs was the scream of helpless old man in panic.
But the little boy couldn't even make a sound.
He opened his mouth wide, and there was a thick blood in his throat.
He reached over and covered his mouth, crawling on the ground, curled up, and moved into the closet inch by inch.
With a click, the closet was closed.
Thick darkness swept through, like the darkest night, wrapping him tightly inside.
But without that soft voice, without that gentle embrace, without that delicate floral fragrance, the whole wardrobe was so cold, so empty, like hell.
It's no longer his place of safety.
The little boy curled up tightly against the closet wall.
His fingertips scratched deeply into the hard chest, and when the flesh collapsed, he made a sharp and harsh sound.
"Sting, stab" again and again.
I don't know how long it has been.
The little boy stopped as hard as he could.
The sky outside is already light.
Thin sunlight shines through the round hole.
The little boy opened his red eyes and saw the little white flower that fell on the corner of the wardrobe.
So white, so clean, lying there quietly, just like her.
The little boy was breathless, he reached out and wanted to touch.
But he found himself full of blood.
It will get dirty, it will get dirty.
He wiped his hands hard with his clothes.
But it can't be cleaned.
What should I do?
The little boy lowered his head and stared at his hand, covered with barbs and flesh.
Suddenly, he punched the bottom of the closet.
Then another punch.
"Bang Bang".
I don't know how long it took, the thin wooden board was smashed open, and the little boy started digging again.
The flesh is covered with fresh mud. The dirt house in the countryside, even on the second floor, is filled with mud in the middle. Sometimes mixed with hard cement.
The sound of an ambulance came from outside.
The little boy dug tirelessly.
Finally, he dug out.
He carefully put on clean clothes and put the little white flowers in it.
Then reattach the partition.
"Pappapapapap..."
There were rapid footsteps outside. It seems like a lot of people have come.
The little boy was shocked and looked at him suddenly.
After a long time, he stood up and walked to the door.
It is the village chief Fu Gui and the teacher in the school and a few people in red gowns who didn't know.
What they were saying, the little boy could not hear clearly.
He only knew that their gaze was complicated and sad.
The female teacher knelt on the ground and cried in his arms, saying that nothing will happen again in the future.
People like Lu Jianren will go to jail.
The little boy turned and looked at the large half-open wardrobe.
Empty, like his heart.
...
Lu Shiming was careless.
He is too proud and too conceited.
This is related to the indifference and restraint in his bones.
He didn't take the man in black into his eyes.
But he didn't expect that before the black man died, he blew himself up and wanted to die with him.
Actually, it didn't matter if it was from a crystal nucleus, but the most important thing is that there are other crystal nucleus in the black man.
So many crystal nuclei are consciously urged to explode.
It's not the degree of Hoppy's fireworks.
It is a huge disaster like a volcanic eruption.
Originally, the vines in Lu Shiming's space had already swallowed him into the abdomen while the black man was not prepared.
Lu Shiming was also preparing to go home.
But the accident happened at this moment.
His space began to tremble.
The livestock inside began to panic.
The vine struggled to emerge from his body, swelling rapidly like indigestion. The drums are like gourds.
Lu Shiming violently raised his hand and cut off the vines.
The vine exhaled a green breath, like flatulence was finally forcibly released. But soon, it grows again and regains flatulence.
Lu Shiming looked awkward and wanted to cut again, but it was too late.
Before he died, the man in black struggled with his last energy, exploded the crystal nuclei, and urged other crystal nuclei.
The explosion was so powerful that the vine didn't have time to digest. After shaking the whole space, it eagerly drilled out of Lu Shiming's space and was cut in half by Lu Shiming's axe.
At this time, the power of the space crystal nucleus really showed.
The majestic space twists, almost leveling the entire mountain.
Lu Shiming used vines to weave a covering net in time to block the oncoming gravel, but he was still buried under the rock.
The space is broken, and the surrounding world is trapped in nothingness.
Everything seemed to be still, and it seemed to be flowing quickly.
Lu Shiming opened his eyes and saw the cave in front, quickly covered by the splashing snow and gravel.
"So soft and soft!"
He struggled to call out her name, reaching for her arm, but for a moment.
He has clearly caught her.
His hand was lost.
It was like a soft air disappearing in the palm of your hand.
The girl's last ignorant sight became the final despair in Lu Shiming's pupil.
...
Su Ruanruan felt very strange. She was lying on the bed of the little cub, and unexpectedly rolled into the snow as soon as she turned over.
The snow is cold and wide, like a big bowl of wide snow.
Su Ruanan in shorts and shorts was frozen with a trembling. She immediately wanted to jump up, but she found that the snow was too deep, and she couldn't even move.
It's so cold.
Su Ruanyuan felt that she was going to be frozen to death.
Is her long-cherished wish coming to an end here?
To be honest, Su Ruanyuan felt a bit pity.
She hadn't slept in Lu Shiming yet.
But the thought that the cute cub will become Lu Shiming now may be because of her goodbye, Su Ruanruo thinks she is going to die.
After all, everyone is dead.
Can't you let her go?
Su Ruanuan thought that Lu Shiming might still find her body, and then cut her into eighteen pieces.
She was desperate.
As soon as Su Ruanyuan was desperate, she began to bloom small white flowers.
The thin and dense flowers topped with snowdrifts, like wild grasses vigorously struggling to survive.
"Poo la la la..."
A gap was opened in the snow.
Su Ruanuan stretched out a jio.
Then suddenly I felt that my ankle was tight, and it was picked up by someone when I was lifted.
Su Ruanyuan fell into the air and rolled her black eyes hard, facing the pale face when she landed.
"Slap".
Su Ruanyuan was thrown away.
Then the man rushed at her and pressed her sturdyly into the snowdrift.
Men's soft black hair has a soft fragrance, refreshing and clean like a wild mountain.
Su Ruanan couldn't help but think of the beautiful and cute little cub.
He touched his little head and called him, "Little White Flower."
The big pervert fighter is stiff, and then suddenly raises his head, grabbing Su Ruan's soft face.
Su Ruanyuan: QAQ.
"Ah."
The man laughed suddenly.
A strange brilliance was revealed in those scarlet eyes.
Su Ruanan couldn't help but start shaking.
Then the man snapped his head between Su Ruan's neck, murmured and accused.
"When you die, you didn't come to me."
Su Nuan, a scum girl, sincerely confessed, "I, I may be lost."
Well, that's not to deceive children, bang bang.
Who knows not to not report, but not the time.
Su Ruan'an was hugged by a man in his arms and he almost couldn't even breathe.
I’m stupid. I shouldn’t have fooled Xiaopenyou. I wouldn’t be fooled by Xiaopenyou. I wouldn’t be fooled by it. I wouldn’t be chopped into 18 pieces.
Time is a circle, and reincarnation will always come to an end.
You see, no one is coming to her for debt now.
"So soft and soft!"
Ni Yang's voice came from far away.
Su Ruan Ruan tried his best to give a glance at his little head.
Then I saw Xiao She who was being carried by Ni Yang.
Wow, this beautiful hair must use Rejoice.
Su Ruanyuan looked at Xiao She's long hair growing up to her waist in surprise.
If you say that Xiao She looks like Lu Shiming, that long hair must feel amazing.
But it is a pity that Xiao She grew a resolute national face.
Therefore, this long head was found to be like a corn beard poked on a square watermelon, which gave a terrifying feeling.
This thing can be used to participate in horror movies without any cost of makeup.
Ni Yang put Xiao Xiao down and hugged Su Ruanan with excitement.
"I thought, I thought..."
If you don't let go, she will really die.
Fortunately, Lu Shiming kicked Ni Yang away.
Everyone found a dilapidated car in the middle of the white snow and hid into it.
Lu Shiming dragged Su Ruan'an to death and hung people on his body, just like an extremely insecure tyrant flower.
"The black man's nucleus power is much stronger than we thought."
So, it was the man in black who exploded and caused space distortion, so she went back to Lu Shiming when she was a child?
Longevity!
It turned out that she was not dreaming! That cub is really Lu Shiming!
Su Ruanyuan suddenly began to dig out his own small bag.
She took out a notebook.
This was picked up by her and everyone when they left the country villa.
Su Ruanruan feels that if he remembers correctly... this little book is a little secret that the little boy always takes with him at all times, even when he is sleeping.
Sure enough, Su Ruanuan, who took out a small book, saw Lu Shiming's complexion change.
Su Ruanyuan immediately opened the notebook on Lu Shiming's birthday.
Inside is a picture.
Very simple pencil drawing.
All the people above are her.
She who sleeps, who eats, who sleeps, who eats...Isn't she doing other things?
Is she a woman who only knows to eat except to sleep?
Su Ruanyuan is very angry.
But look at the small white flowers that she painted so well.
She will forgive him.
There, Ni Yang is putting a helmet on Xiao She's head.
I heard that Xiao She has been in a coma for a long time.
Although the zombies of the body did not stop, they did not attack people.
This is a good sign.
Su Ruanruan heard Ni Yang shouting while shouting, "Rarely someone treats me like a woman..."
Su Ruan was shocked.
So this is the reason you must agree with your body?
...
At night, everyone curled up in a small scrap car to sleep.
Su Ruanan suddenly felt a drowning suffocation.
At first, she thought she was dreaming, and only then discovered that she was really drowning.
"Ah poo poo..."
Su Ruan's head popped out halfway, and then she pressed her firmly with one hand.
Struggling, Su Ruan grabbed a hand of hair softly and yanked hard.
The man groaned, and finally let Su Ruanuan go.
Then Su Ruanyuan... stood up?
Ok? Is this water so shallow?
"I'm so scared." The man suddenly hugged her hard, phalanx, and shivered.
Su Ruanan looked down ignorantly, and her heart beat quickly.
Everyone soaked in the pool together without clothes.
Su Ruanyuan raised her head hard, expressing her purity.
In addition to the water around, there are chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, fruits, and flowers, like a fairyland.
Needless to say, this is Lu Shiming's space.