Xiao Lin Mo just looked at Lu Xin quietly and didn't say anything.

Lu Xin heard his friend's voice, looked back, and saw that Lin Mo was really here, a fleeting surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hands and chuckled: "I originally wanted to coax you for two more days, but since you have found out, then I won't pretend, how can I make friends with you with a freak like you." People like you are not destined to make friends.

Xiao Lin Mo still didn't speak, he was still quiet, just staring at Lu Xin expressionlessly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Xin frowned tightly, and continued to tease: "What's the matter? Dumbfounded? Speechless in shock? It doesn't matter, I'm not a bad talker, as long as you beg me, I can still make friends with you, after all, no one will get close to you anymore except me, hahaha."

As soon as Lu Xin said this, his companions laughed along.

Lu Xin's laughter was extremely harsh to him.

Xiao Lin Mo stepped back step by step, and in the end, he still didn't say a word, turned around, and walked out.

I don't know who threw an empty bottle at him.

The bottle smashed on Xiao Linmo's back, but he didn't feel anything, didn't react, and continued to walk forward.

Lin Mo has been following Xiao Lin Mo's side, and no matter how plain his eyes are, he still shows a little injury.

This is the first time that Xiao Lin Mo has opened his heart to outsiders, but it is also the last.

After returning to Gu Yu's house, Xiao Lin Mo started working as usual, and after finishing his work, he returned to the cubicle where he lived, took out the bag of chocolate milk that he had been reluctant to drink, threw it into the trash can outside the house, and then took a big sip of the wine he had stolen from his uncle's distillery.

In the past, he drank at most half a bottle a day to help him sleep, but today, he drank the whole bottle.

He hasn't said a word since he came out of the game hall until now.

It wasn't until he had drunk all the bottles of wine, that he left the staircase compartment and came to the attic on the top floor of the cottage, opened the attic window, and sat there, looking at the stars outside the window.

I don't know how long he watched it before he covered his face with his hands and sobbed silently.

After he was six years old, he never cried again, no matter how much he suffered, how much he was scolded and beaten, he never cried.

"If you die, will it still be so painful?" Xiao Lin Mo clenched his teeth, wiped the tears from his face, looked up at the stars in the sky again, and whispered a question that no one could answer him.

Lin Mo looked at Xiao Lin Mo distressedly.

Xiao Lin Mo suddenly stood up from the window, closed his eyes, and fell forward with his hands open.

Lin Mo immediately stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Lin Mo's hand, and actually pulled Xiao Lin Mo back when he himself felt unbelievable.

"What's going on?" Lin Mo asked in surprise.

Xiao Lin Mo was also startled, and immediately looked back, but he couldn't see anything.

Lin Mo tried to ask again: "Can you hear me?"

A trace of fear flashed in Xiao Lin Mo's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure: "Even the ghosts want to save me."

Lin Mo was silent for a while, and then asked, "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Lin Mo shook his head: "Don't be afraid."

Now, Lin Mo was even more sure that although Xiao Lin Mo couldn't see him, he could hear his voice.

Without much thought, he continued, "You can't die.

Xiao Lin Mo asked blankly: "Why? If it is so painful to live, why do you have to persevere? I have no future."

Lin Mo continued: "No, you have.

"I don't believe it.

"You have to believe. "

Why?, who are you?"

"I am—" Lin Mo paused for a moment, but still said it, "I am the future you."

An incredible look flashed in Xiao Lin Mo's eyes, but he quickly calmed down again: "Liar."

"I didn't lie to you, and I won't lie to you. Lin Mo continued, "Everything you are going through now will make you stronger.

Xiao Lin Mo sat by the window, a little sleepy: "If you are really the future me, then you tell me what will happen to me in the future."

"You're going to have an adventure, you're going to meet a lot of friends who are special to you, you're going to have people you want to protect, and you're going to have a lot of people who love you. "

Really, that feels pretty good," said Xiao Linmo, falling asleep under the strength of the wine.

And Lin Mo, before he could say anything more, the whole world spun again, and when he regained consciousness again, he was in a wine warehouse.

At this time, what appeared in front of him was seventeen-year-old Lin Mo.

Seventeen-year-old Xiao Lin Mo didn't look very good, his face was pale, his eyes were scattered, and he seemed to be sick.

Lin Mo remembered this day, because Gu Qianqian played a prank last night and locked him outside the house, it rained outside all night, and under the wind and rain, Xiao Lin Mo caught a cold and fever.

Even so, his uncle asked him to come to the winery the next day to do chores.

Xiao Lin Mo could only endure his physical discomfort and came to work in the winery.

At noon, he was tired and sleepy, and his body was too weak to bear it, so he went to the wine warehouse to rest.

I took a nap and woke up feeling very thirsty.

But there is only wine here.

Originally, Xiao Lin Mo could already drink wine like water, so he secretly found a bottle of wine with a relatively low degree and drank it in a big gulp.

In the past, he wouldn't drink in the winery, he would always take it back and drink it secretly, but today he couldn't help but be thirsty.

It was also this time that his uncle, who came to the sake warehouse to check on him, found out that he was secretly drinking.

So, the uncle snatched the bottle from his hand and threw it to the ground, preferring to fall rather than give it to him.

"Okay, you, the white-eyed wolf who steals the wine, see if I don't kill you today!" The

uncle angrily picked up the wooden stool next to him, slammed it on the ground, broke it up, and then picked up a stool and beat Xiao Lin Mo mercilessly.

Xiao Lin Mo curled up on the ground uncomfortably, letting his uncle beat him viciously.

Lin Mo's brows were tightly locked, knowing that it was useless, he still wanted to kill this vicious guy many times.

Xiao Lin Mo still reacted when he was beaten at first, but later, when he didn't move, his uncle stopped and kicked him twice more with his foot: "Pretend to be dead? Hmph, okay, now I know that I am pretending to be dead."

Uncle kicked Xiao Lin Mo a few more times, and when he saw that Xiao Lin Mo still didn't react, he frowned and squatted down, turned it over, probed his breath with his hand, and then touched his pulse, and then staggered and sat on the ground, unbelievable: "Dead, dead? Impossible, this kid has such thick skin, it's okay to fight before, how can he... It's dead..."

Lin Mo clenched his fists tightly, and sparks were about to pop out in his eyes as he stared at his uncle.

At this moment, a black aura flashed, and Shusuke suddenly appeared beside Lin Mo, looking at the scene in front of him with him: "Sure enough, we are the same kind of people. "

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