Chapter 3 (2/2)
In fact, he was fourteen years old, but he only looked eleven or twelve years old.
“What Wu Yun likes is what I like.” The teenager showed his most innocent smile, “I can be called… Qing Tian? (lit. 晴天 qíngtiān, sunny day/clear sky)
“Hmm.”
What's that reaction?
If the other side did not follow up, the teenager could only say the sweet words he had prepared. “Wu Yun and Qing Tian, as soon as they hear it, they'll think it's a good match. I love you, so that's my name. ”
“Hmm.”
Still no response.
The name ”Qing Tian” was decided.
Although the room was small and broken, it was so complete that it could even be said to be a little too much.
Qing Tian didn't know what Wu Yun did, but he guessed that the other person may be the same as he is.
After all, the things there were not easy to get, and he did hear the love between Wu Yun and the man. Yes. But maybe it was because he was breaking up, so the man sent him over, or it could be that the Wu Yun had some special hobby, and the man sent him so they could share it together.
Whatever it is, the night is a battlefield, and he must be well prepared.
When it was dark, Wu Yun stopped reading and turned off the lights to go to bed.
Someone had said that they can love him, so he could stop reading today.
It was not until the room was completely dark that it did not seem right with Qing Tian.
It seems that after this morning's talk, Wu Yun never spoke to him again, nor did he do anything to him, as if he were a pure stranger.
He wasn't even given a quilt now.
What's the meaning of this?
Qing Tian thought about it, and thought that this should mean he should take the initiative.
If he did nothing, Wu Yun may feel that he was useless and sell him tomorrow!
Qing Tian stripped himself, looked down at himself, and made sure his body was still beautiful. Then, he walked towards the Wu Yun's bed.
All of a sudden, he felt the world spin.
There was a violent impact on the back, and his neck was strangeld nearly to death, almost out of breath.
“Wu…”
He only had time to say a word, and he didn't know if he had been heard.
Wu Yun's eyes seemed scarier than the night.
They were cold, mechanicallly looking at him.
It was more terrible than Dushe's disgusting after he had killed his companions.
I…
Will I die so soon?
I don't want to..
I don't want to!
He hadn't even left this ghost place to see the outside world… How could he die just like that?
The force on his neck soon disappeared.
“Cough, cough.”
“Me, what's wrong with me?” Qing Tin was shaken by tremendous fear. Why did he encounter this kind of thing?
It seemed like only the blink of an eye between when he got close to him and when he was strangled.
He couldn't respond quickly.
“Get up and run.” Wu Yun pulled up Qing Tian without pity, grabbed a loaf of bread and stuffed it in his mouth. “Eat!”
Weak and small.
How does this kind of person live up to now?
Wu Yun didn't understand at all.
Qing Tian almost choked to death. Wu Yun pulled him out of the room and even gave him one piece of clothes.
Outside Wu Yun's room was a huge garbage dump. No one would be there at night except wild dogs.
Anyone who lived on A Street knew that you must not go near this dump at night!
Absolutely!
Because people near there at night, without exception, will not appear again during the day.
“Woofwoofwoof—”
Qing Tian's arm was suddenly cut by Wu Yun, and blood flowed out.
It wasn't deep. It just looked a little scary.
Thump.
A sharpened piece of iron was thrown towards Qing Tian.
“Run ten laps around here.”
Huh?
“Wu Yun, I'm sorry, I dare not come near you again, I…” Qing Tian had a lot of words prepared. He could also use tears and his body to apologize.
Didn't Wu Yun ask him to love him?
He was doing it seriously.
He thought Dushe's mind was twisted enough.
But was this man named Wu Yun human or not? What was he thinking about?!
“They're coming.” Wu Yun reached out and pointed, “Can't you run?”
It was a wild dog attracted by the smell of Qing Tian's blood.
The wild dogs who lived near the A Street garbage dump would eat people and bodies, and were one of the “cleaners” there.
Corpses that have been removed of all usable organs are sometimes thrown here, and the wild dogs exploit all the food given. Even those who crave meat would rather eat their countrymen than think of these wild dogs.
Qing Tian's eyes accidentally confronted one of the wild dogs.
Okay, that's scary.
“Ah -”
Qing Tian picked up the iron piece thrown by Wu Yun and ran in the opposite direction.
He couldn't stay with this man anymore!
What love him? Go to h.e.l.l!
He would rather go to the street and find anyone who seemed to be all right to live with, rather than stay with that man.
This man named Wu Yun must be sick.
If you stayed with him, you wouldn't last three days.
The author has something to say:
It seems to scare everyone a little bit.
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