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[Extra 195: Miss Song’s first love (1)]

She had forgotten many things in her childhood, including what happened when she was eleven years old. She didn't know why, but in this dream, it suddenly became extremely clear.

She was an orphan. She had neither a father nor a mother since she was a child. She was raised by a black woman who lived under an overpass from the time she was sensible.

She never called this woman mother, and this woman never said more than a few words to her. It was not kindness or compassion for the woman to adopt her. The existence between them was just to see each other's misery among the living people.

It’s just a matter of comforting each other.

Sadly, you are not the only one in this world.

One snowy night when she was six years old, the woman died of a high fever. Before she died, she was unwilling to hand over her last worn-out jacket to keep her warm.

Zhizhi was wearing thin clothes and watched her die with his eyes open. He sat opposite her and waited until the last trace of warmth in her body cooled down before taking off her coat, putting it on her body and leaving the building that had sheltered him for several years.

of overpass.

She has been homeless since she was six years old, living at the bottom of the social ladder. She was trafficked to various countries repeatedly by human traffickers. She was once sold to Africa to work as a manor slave, she also worked as a beggar on the black streets of New York, and she worked as a plantation worker in East Asian countries.

A slave of marijuana, he also worked as a gangster while carrying cement at a construction site... Looking back carefully, Zhizhi's happiest memory was actually the first clean clothes he wore in the orphanage and the first food he ate.

A delicious meal.

She has short hair, her face is always dirty, her actions are very rough, and she behaves in a casual way. In order to survive better, she never speaks, making herself look like she can do any dirty thing.

The little boy who works hard.

Anyone who has seen her must remember her stubborn and extremely dazzling eyes.

A child under ten years old has tasted both warmth and coldness, and is slightly vicissitudes of life.

The eyes he looks at are indifferent and isolated.

On her third day in the orphanage, she was adopted.

She didn't know who the person who adopted her was. She just took a plane to a place far, far away and was sent to an island, a research institute called Doug 1369.

Doug 1369 Research Institute, the people who stay here are only divided into two categories.

One category is human beings whose bodies are different from ordinary people and have special abilities, so they are sent for analysis and research.

One type, called test subjects, exists for the purpose of research on certain drugs or viruses.

Zhizhi belongs to the second category.

She was imprisoned in a dungeon with a group of people, and had blood tests and injections every day. She went through pain and struggled on the edge of life and death, day and night, tossing and turning.

I heard that Doug 1369 is known as the best holy place for torture.

If the person who sent you does not hate you very much, then he hates you to the core.

Zhizhi lived there for a year, and gradually became familiar with that environment. Compared with the days when he had to worry about food and clothing, he was actually happy here.

When she was in the second year of the graduate school, she met a young man. He was very handsome and unforgettable. One look could leave deep marks in his mind and echo all the time. But it was a pity that he was so handsome.

What's strange is that his bangs are very long, often covering half of his handsome face, especially his beautiful and moving eye.

It's a pity that I can't appreciate the beauty in full.

When eating together, Zhizhi often saw him looking at her.

When she passed by each other in the research room, when she was being supervised at work at noon, and when she was injected with something every afternoon, everyone was howling and crying in pain, and when she sat silently...

He was staring at himself.

When she stared at him without scruples, Zhizhi raised his head, looked back politely, and smiled softly at him.

Every evening, she had the habit of taking a nap in the woods behind the research institute. That night, she saw a young man sitting under a tree, taking over her territory, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Zhizhi walked up to him, looked down at his perfect face, squatted down, and reached out to tease his hair——

At the moment of contact, the young man suddenly woke up, opened one eye, and grabbed her arm with one hand, his eyes filled with murderous vigilance.

Although Zhizhi regretted not seeing his other eye, she still pointed at him and coldly motioned for him to go away.

He sat up, still holding her hand, and spoke in pure English, "Are you Chinese?"

She nodded, and he let go of her, but did not move away. Instead, he leaned against the tree trunk, looked up at her, and asked in Chinese: "Are you a boy or a girl?"

Zhizhi touched his short hair, and listening to his serious tone, he suddenly realized that he had seen him studying this problem many times and was furious.

She raised her leg and kicked him, frowned angrily, gave him a middle finger, turned around and left.

The young man did not fight back or chase her. Instead, he looked at her back and smiled and said to himself, "She will be angry...it's a girl."

Zhizhi had no good impressions of this young man.

When we met again the next day, every time his eyes drifted towards me, I would hit him back with a gaze that had an additional 300,000 points of anger value.

As long as she looks at him, he will definitely smile.

A smile that will surely captivate a country and a city, and be stunningly beautiful.

Zhizhi decided not to pay attention to this unreasonable vase and just immersed herself in eating.

In the evening, we met again in the woods.

The boy was leaning against the tree trunk, which was still the most comfortable and precious place she chose to take a nap. When Zhizhi saw him, she turned around and left, but this time he stood up, grabbed Zhizhi's arm, and pulled her back.

She bumped into his chest, causing her nose to hurt.

She got angry and raised her foot to attack his lower body.

With his long legs, he quickly dodged away, still with a charming smile on his lips, and his words were instructive, "Since you are a girl, why not be gentle?"

Never mind your own business!

Song Xiaozhi gave it to him coldly, turned around and left again.

He stood in front of her, his white teeth smiling brightly, "You want to look into my eyes?"

Zhizhi looked at him with squinted eyes, wondering what his plan was.

He lifted his hair and revealed his entire face in front of her.

Zhizhi paused for a moment, and various words to describe the beautiful man appeared in his poor mind.

(It’s not Mo Mo’s sudden idea to write a side story. This side story is closely related to Wen Wen’s future development and puzzle solving ^_^)