Pirate’s Infinite Wings

At this time, Fang Lang's thoughts were full of doubts and confusion.

After he entered the road of love, everything began to change.

When he didn't care, the scene quietly became a scene.

A little boy was shaking in a dilapidated room, but he was shaking like the boy's body.

It seemed that he was a little boy, and that little boy was him.

After a long time of careful thinking, Fang Lang never remembered that he had such an experience when he was young, maybe he had, but he himself forgot,

He suspects that this scene is asking the ancestors, but the teacher is a woman. In her emotions, how could a little boy appear, every move of the little boy is so real, I have not personally experienced it, how can such a real picture appear?

Said it was made of thin air, Yan Yan didn't believe it,

But if it's fake then why is he in this picture,

What is the connection between,

When he quietly watched the little boy trembling in the broken house looking for the eggs, and the excitement of finding the eggs and the satisfaction of eating the eggs, Fang Lang seemed to have a rope in his heart. touched

As he imagined, the children, neatly dressed under umbrellas, poured into the broken house.

After a while, there was a loud laugh, trembling and low snoring.

The little boy was cornered by people on the cold, rain-soaked ground. In front of him, four eggs were broken, and there was a stream of black and smelly water inside.

The little boy curled up tightly, gritted his teeth, and let the children bully him and stare at him.

"Small rags, how did I come across this crappy house? I went into my kitchen to steal food a few days ago. I was so hungry today I had to eat these bad, broken birds lol," an older kid said in Laughing, "As long as you call me grandfather, I'll reward you with rice balls. How about that."

"Hey, here we are." The other children took out a set of paper wrapped rice from their pockets. They arrogantly laughed at the young boy who was pinned to the ground and had several feet on his body.

The little boy didn't make a sound, just shivering because the cold ground made him cry.

Seeing the little boy snoring all the time, the children shouted at him angrily.

On the little boy's body, he was left with bruises and bruises.

It wasn't until this time that Fang Lang knew where the little boy's bruises came from.

Looking at everything that happened in the broken house, Fang Lang still didn't move, just looked at it quietly, at the little boy who was gritting his teeth, red but not torn.

The little boy kept looking out of the house, as if anticipating what he was looking for, as if praying for something.

Fang Lang didn't know if the little boy could see himself, but looking at his eyes, Fang Lang suddenly remembered his life in Yanyun Mountain.

At that time, he was about the same size as the little boy, but he faced a lonely and cold environment, and there were animals screaming in the jungle.

Looking at the little boy, Yan took a step forward, but soon received it again.

He had a feeling in his mind that if you went to a little boy, something was going to happen that you couldn't predict.

In the broken house, the little boy continued to endure the cunning and insults of the big boy.

I don't know how long they have it, they might be tired, or they might think the little boy is too hard and no fun. ..