The other party was still silent, Mu Yunsheng listened, only to feel that something blocked his airway, suffocating him.

He still remembered the department Wen Suning saw in the hospital. Isn't this situation very dangerous?

what can he doWhat does he need to do?What should he do?

Mu Yunsheng's head was getting bigger, he paced around anxiously, but no matter how hard he tried, his mind was empty.

He doesn't comfort people at all.

No one taught him since he was a child, and he didn't learn how to appease the other person when he was sad.

Mu Yunsheng quickly searched for relevant content, and all the answers that jumped out began with "active communication".

But Wen Suning didn't speak at all.

"Well, if you have anything you want to say, you can tell me all of it. I'm in a very quiet place now, and I can listen slowly for a long time."

Sitting on the steps, Mu Yunsheng looked at the rain falling from the eaves of the studio, and said softly: "I am your friend, you can trust me."

After waiting anxiously for a long time, maybe not too long, Mu Yunsheng finally caught the voice other than crying.

The boy choked up and spit out almost broken words:

"……good."

It's not that Wen Suning doesn't believe in Mu Yunsheng.

It was because he was really unable to regain his language ability at all just now, and reason told Wen Suning that it was probably because his emotions had affected the central nervous system of the brain, making him temporarily aphasia.

On the other end of the phone, Mu Yunsheng's undisguised strong concern and worry barely recovered his turbulent emotions, and his anger and disgust subsided slightly, replaced by endless grievances.

Wen Suning knew that he needed to confide, even if he got through the psychological hotline, the counselor would definitely let him tell his story first, so the current situation can have the same effect on Mu Yunsheng.

Wen Suning closed her eyes forcefully, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just... encountered something bad."

He was exercising well, and then he was suddenly dragged out by Qin Mu to make drinks, and he talked about his experience that night.

Amidst the strong negative emotions, it was difficult for Wen Suning to speak objectively, and there was also a problem with the organization of her language, her speech was confused, and she was often interrupted by uncontrollable sobs.

From Wen Suning's revenge by mixing wine with bitters, Mu Yunsheng can probably guess that the "landlord" he said is not a good bird.

Although Mu Yunsheng has only met Wen Suning twice, the boy's speech and behavior all reveal that he is actually a very rational and mature person, and that he will use such means to retaliate, there must be something else hidden.

Soon, Mu Yunsheng heard the "landlord" rushing out of the bathroom, and slapped Wen Suning without saying a word.

"I insulted his uncle, he hit you?!"

Mu Yunsheng stood up with a groan, one must know that Wen Su Ninglu would faint if he walked too much, but this slap was slapped, it must be serious!

"Can this beast die sooner? Are you injured? Are you okay now?"

"Dang, at that time, his friend helped me to block it, and I was just taken for a while, so it's okay."

Mu Yunsheng's indignation and concern made Wen Suning's pent-up emotions finally have an outlet, and he spoke out all the things that happened afterwards.

He defended himself as best he could in the face of the furious landlord.Finally returned to the room, thinking that the matter could come to an end, but a phone call from the adoptive mother made the mood completely fall into hell. He opened his mouth to ask for money, blamed him regardless of the reason, and scolded the heartless white-eyed wolf after being rejected.

Just listening to it, Mu Yunsheng suffocated for a while.

He never thought that Wen Suning grew up in such an environment. Compared with the other party, the troubles he encountered were simply pediatrics.

Mu Yunsheng cursed fiercely with all the methods and languages he knew, and was so puzzled that he kicked the pebble away from his feet, as if it was the head of an unscrupulous landlord.

Wen Suning listened to Mu Yunsheng swearing indignantly, for a moment he could imagine how angry he was, and finally he could feel some bad youth's temperament from the other party.

Mu Yunsheng scolded so readily that Wen Suning couldn't help but follow him and utter dirty words.

The aggression that burst out against oneself was directed outward and vented out heartily.

If you want to destroy everything, destroy it.

Wen Suning tore off a few pieces of notepad paper, and turned them into pieces of paper viciously, the crisp piercing sound really relieved the pressure.

Mu Yunsheng finally calmed down a bit, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to give the money to Auntie?"

If Wen Suning decides to give money, he can lend some to Wen Suning, since he has enough money anyway.

After all, it's Wen Suning's mother, no matter how angry he gets, he can't complain in front of her.

"No." Wen Suning said softly, "I blocked her phone number and WeChat."

Mu Yunsheng was stunned, Wen Suning's decision was beyond his expectation, but he was also happy for the result.

It is the best choice to be able to make up your mind to get rid of all this, otherwise the following situation will only intensify.

"That's great." Mu Yunsheng was sincerely relieved. He paused and said, "That's what you want. If anyone treats you badly, you should deal with it forcefully. The world will bully honest people the most.Scold, don't wrong yourself."

Wen Suning hummed lightly.

The table was already full of paper towels used to wipe away tears and snot. During this period, his attention was diverted. At some point, his right hand that was tightly holding the pen was released quietly. The carbon pen rolled to the edge of the table.will fall.

At least, his mind is no longer filled with the intention to hurt himself.

Wen Suning breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the most impulsive and dangerous period had passed.

"Thank you for listening to me take out the trash, I feel better now."

"How can it be called taking out the trash? The two of us are obviously judging the bad guys." Mu Yunsheng laughed, "Don't hold anything in your heart in the future. If you don't want to vent it, just call me and I will scold you for you.", I know a lot.”

"good."

Wen Suning agreed, and he looked at the time, only to realize that he and Mu Yunsheng had been on the phone for nearly an hour.

Wen Suning said apologetically, "I didn't bother you."

"No, if I remember correctly, it seems that I took the initiative to give you a big call." Mu Yunsheng said with a smile, "It's not too early, you are calm and calm, get ready to rest, remember to apply to your eyes, or you will sleep tomorrowWake up and turn into a pig's head."

The two said goodnight to each other, Wen Suning hung up the phone, sat quietly for a while, and made sure that he was probably all right.

There was a mess on the table and the ground, but he didn't want to clean it up, so let's talk about it tomorrow.

The rain is still falling, blurring the glass windows into one piece, and the distant scenery is indistinct, only the light of the street lamps is blurred.

There was no movement in the living room outside.

Wen Suning raised her hand and rubbed her sore eyes, which were very swollen.He stood up and went to the bathroom to apply a cold compress with a wet towel.

Lying on the bed again, Wen Suning realized that he didn't know why Mu Yunsheng called suddenly.

——Wait until the next chance, and ask him again.

It rained all night, maybe because she exhausted too much energy at night, Wen Suning slept peacefully like never before.

It's just that when he woke up in the morning, the discomfort in his eyes made him helpless. Even though Wen Suning applied ice carefully, his eyes were still swollen from too many tears, and it was a bit difficult for him to open them.

It may take a day to fully recover...Wen Suning didn't care, he came to the window, opened the heavy curtains, the sun didn't come in due to the removal of the cover, and the gloomy dark clouds floated over the city, pouringrainwater.

The rain is pouring down, and there will be no intention of stopping for a while.

Wen Suning quickly put all the computer and notepad in the suitcase, and checked for the last time to make sure they were neatly packed.

Then, he went to the door and listened quietly for a while, making sure that Qin Mu was not in the living room, he quickly unlocked the door and went out.

The sound of the rain hitting the glass became more and more intense, as if it contained the power to penetrate it, Wen Suning stuffed the last bottle of wine into the wine cabinet, and heard the sound of the door being pulled open.

"Why didn't you tell me about the change?"

Qin Mu walked out quickly. He was still in his pajamas. The strong bitter taste left in his mouth last night tormented him, making him toss and turn all night without getting a good sleep.The phone call woke him up.

"Isn't this a surprise for you? I also want to see you soon."

On the other end of the phone, a young man in a khaki long windbreaker stepped out of the shuttle bus. He had a tall and straight figure, his slightly long hair was tied loosely behind his head, and his warm face was very similar to Wen Suning's.

He was holding the phone, and there were still traces of paint that could not be washed off for a long time between his nails. He said with a smile in his eyes: "I'm going to get on the plane. See you in twelve hours."

"Okay, I'll pick you up at the airport."

Qin Mu put down the phone, looked at Wen Suning who was leaning against the wine cabinet with his back turned to him, and said in a deep voice:

"Xia Jingyun is on the plane, take your things and disappear from here, right now."

The thin figure of the young man froze for a moment before slowly turning around.

There was astonishment and astonishment on his face, Xia Jingyun...wouldn't he be back in three days?

Qin Mu didn't bother to explain to him any more. Originally, the resentment against Wen Suning in his heart hadn't been fully vented, and he planned to clean up Wen Suning after he woke up. After all, Xiao Yihai was present last night, so it was inconvenient for him to directlyWen Suning was done.

But now, Xia Jingyun has already boarded the plane, and in 12 or 3 hours, he will cross the ocean and land in City Z.

All Qin Mu's desires were diverted, what's more, he didn't want to leave a smell of joy in the room that Xia Jingyun might smell.

Seeing that Wen Suning was still standing still, Qin Mu became furious, pointed at the door and suppressed his anger: "Get out, I gave you time to pack your luggage."

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"Krypton Raising Small Cannon Fodder [Unlimited]"

Yan Song is a small cannon fodder in the infinite world. He died tragically in the dungeon conscientiously, helping every newcomer understand that this is a cruel world.

The panicked screams of the players went away, Yan Song slowly got up from the ground, put on the broken arm, covered in blood, and staggered back to the staff dormitory.

A closed room of three square meters.

He spread out the yoga mat used as a bed, sat on it, counted the numbers on the account, and thought hopefully that as long as he worked hard for another 30 years, he would be able to buy a dormitory with windows.

The pale and frail young man was earnestly breaking his fingers, with unwashed blood on his cheeks. He was sitting in the "pigeon cage" where it was difficult to even turn around. Even though he had just died, his clear eyes did not lose hope.

Suddenly, Yan Song heard a strange sound.

[Ding——Fairy Yunshang rewards ten high-quality spirit stones and a cleansing amulet]

Leave a message: Woooooo baby, wash yourself quickly, mom can't see you suffering like this anymore!

[Ding—Chimera rewarded xg413 with an asteroid.]

Message: It's day, what room with windows do you want, this planet gives you!Take it to play!

[Ding——Necromancer Xun Da rewards a book of the dead, and three teeth of Snader]

Message: Put your teeth together as a necklace and put them on. Next time whoever hurts you will just curse you to death.

Yan Song:?

He opened the account blankly, saw the extra spirit stones, talismans, asteroids, books of the dead and teeth, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Is he working too much overtime and hallucinating?

Three thousand planes, a game called "Yun Yang Xiao Cannon Fodder", the public beta test, the tragic situation of the protagonist Yan Song caused countless players to cry, madly cursing how cruel the dog's plan is to make the cubs suffer so much.

Until—Jianzong Yunshang Fairy succeeded in krypton gold, and even sent the things around her to Zai Zai.

All players are boiling!

Countless rare treasures and excellent props entered Zai Zai's account. Seeing the pale and thin boy with crooked eyebrows and smiling faces, the players became even more crazy.

not enough.

It would be great if could personally enter the world of Zai Zai!

Faced with the items constantly appearing in the account, Yan Song waited for a week in fear, and was secretly relieved when he saw that the company did not send anyone to investigate and did not punish him with salary.

until someday.

[Ding——███ reward ████]

Message: I ███ you ███

Yan Song opened the account to see what new props were added, but found nothing happened.

On the leaderboard of Infinite World, a man suddenly appeared.

He has blood-like scarlet eyes, and he can always easily pass the most difficult dungeons. The employees have complained and cried about his inhumane behaviors.

No employee is willing to be on duty in the instance where he is. Yan Song looked at the high bounty on the schedule and volunteered, choosing to follow Qian.

He entered the dungeon where the man was, and witnessed a bloody feast until, in the end, only Yan Song was left.

The man walked slowly towards him, every step soaked in blood.

Just when Yan Song thought that his head was about to fall to the ground, he nervously clutched the cursed necklace around his neck——

But those cold palms gently caressed his cheeks, and murmured in a chaotic and low voice:

"I'm finally close to you."