I saved the paranoid after wearing the book

Chapter 16 No one came to save him

Chapter 16 No one came to save him

School ends early on Friday, and you can go home at 3 pm.

Zhuang Sining went to the hospital to pick up Shen Yuanzhou, and handed him the things in his hand.

"I hope that after you leave the hospital, you will be born facing the sun like it."

Shen Yuanzhou looked down and saw a bunch of beautifully packaged sunflowers. The orange petals were warm and bright like a newborn sun.

Shen Yuanzhou only felt that he was in a warm ocean, and his limbs and bones were warmed up.

Shen Yuanzhou didn't have many things, so he packed up and went home. Grandma Wang was watching TV in the living room.

Seeing Shen Yuanzhou coming in, she hurried over to hold his hand, and touched Shen Yuanzhou's head distressedly.

"Xiaozhou, it's been hard for a while. From now on, you will treat this as your own home, don't be too reserved and polite. Your room, grandma, has already cleaned it up for you, and it's next door to Ningning."

"Thank you grandma."

Shen Yuanzhou thanked obediently, his gentle eyebrows and eyes could not see his coldness in school at all.

"I'll take you to see it."

Zhuang Sining secretly sighed that Shen Yuanzhou was quite capable of pretending, and took Shen Yuanzhou's hand upstairs.

Shen Yuanzhou's room is on the left of Zhuang Sining. When the door is opened, there is not much space inside, but it is very warmly decorated.

Zhuang Sining put the things that Shen Yuanzhou brought on the desk, and said with a smile: "The arrangement is rather hasty, we will make up for what is missing."

Shen Yuanzhou looked away from the pink puppets on the bed, and nodded obediently.

When eating in the evening, Grandma Wang kept adding vegetables to Shen Yuanzhou, for fear that he would not be full.

Ever since she knew that Shen Yuanzhou was stabbed into the hospital by her father, Grandma Wang had been deeply saddened by what happened to Shen Yuanzhou. Seeing the thin and thin Shen Yuanzhou, she couldn't help but want to make up for the little care he lacked.

After a while, a small hill was piled up in Shen Yuanzhou's bowl.

Zhuang Sining couldn't help reminding: "Grandma, Yuan Zhou can't eat so much, after he finishes eating, you can pick him up again."

"Hey. Good." Grandma Wang stopped with a smile.

"Grandma, you eat fish."

Zhuang Sining put the shaved fish pieces into Grandma Wang's bowl.

Then he gave Shen Yuanzhou the rest of the fish that had picked out the bones.

"Eating fish is good for your recovery. Try it. I shaved the fishbone."

After dinner, the two finished their homework together.

Zhuang Sining raised her head and asked Shen Yuanzhou: "Can I see your wound?"

Shen Yuanzhou looked up at her, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was a bit reluctant.

"Ugly, nothing to see."

Zhuang Sining was very persistent, she pulled Shen Yuanzhou's sleeve and shook it.

"You let me see."

"..."

Shen Yuanzhou had no choice but to lift up the hem of his clothes.

A four to five centimeter scar stretched across the porcelain-white skin, with stitches and stitches, like a fat centipede, ferocious and terrifying, as if it was about to burrow into the flesh in the next moment.

Beside this eye-catching scar, there are also old wounds, large and small, that cannot be ignored, mixed together, it is shocking.

How painful is this?

Zhuang Sining's heart ached and she frowned.

Seeing Zhuang Sining's expression, Shen Yuanzhou thought she was disgusted, so he quickly pulled down the hem of his clothes, and said in a stiff tone, "I said it was ugly..."

Zhuang Sining suddenly stood up and hugged him, patted his back comfortingly.

"Not ugly. It just hurts to look at."

The shock in Shen Yuanzhou's eyes gradually softened.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhuang Sining let go of him, calmed down and changed the subject: "Are you taking a shower today?"

"Yeah. Take a shower."

"Then go quickly, your injury is not healed yet, just wipe it off. Going to bed early after washing will be good for your recovery."

Shen Yuanzhou nodded, got up and went upstairs.

"You have clothes in your closet, and you have pajamas."

Zhuang Sining reminded downstairs.

Shen Yuanzhou looked back at her, his mouth slightly tightened.

"I'll pay it back later."

A half-grown child with a serious tone.

Zhuang Sining suppressed her smile and nodded, her tone was also firm: "I also believe that you will have this ability in the future."

"Go take a shower."

Shen Yuanzhou narrowed his eyes, turned around and entered his room.

Zhuang Sining cleaned up the kitchen and went upstairs to take a shower.

It's the weekend soon, so Grandma Wang usually doesn't leave the stall on Friday night, so Zhuang Sining can wash up and go to bed early.

He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Zhuang Sining had to lament once again that the science and technology of the interstellar era is so advanced that Al Yuba can help you even if you take a shower or wash your hair.

Wash, scrub or soak, the choice is yours.

This is why Zhuang Sining can rest assured that Shen Yuanzhou can take a bath alone.

After taking a shower, Zhuang Sining made a glass of milk and sent it to Shen Yuanzhou's room.

Shen Yuanzhou just came out of the bathroom when he heard a knock on the door and opened the door.

"Here, have a drink before going to bed, it will help you sleep."

Shen Yuanzhou reached out to take it.

Zhuang Sining's eyes paused on him.

Shen Yuanzhou was wearing an off-white plush pajamas at the moment, his face was less hostile, and he looked a little warm and moist like jade, but his wet hair was still dripping.

"You are so easy to catch a cold, let me help you blow it with a hair dryer."

"Can I go in?"

Shen Yuanzhou's eyes curved slightly, and he nodded.

Zhuang Sining went to the room and took out the hair dryer, asked Shen Yuanzhou to sit on the desk and chair, and blow it for him slowly.

Soft fingertips brushed across Shen Yuanzhou's scalp, shuttled through the black hair, with gentle movements.

The light in the room was soft, and the orange light coated Shen Yuanzhou's long eyelashes with a layer of honey, filling his three-dimensional facial features with warmth.

At this moment, Shen Yuanzhou felt that it would be good if such days continued.

It rained heavily outside in the middle of the night, and the wind slammed the rainstorm on the glass, making a terrifying whistling sound.

Lightning struck down, and the blinding glare shot into the room through the gap in the curtains, hitting Shen Yuanzhou's pale face.

The person on the bed frowned, with cold sweat pouring out from his forehead, he was writhing around and gasping for breath, struggling to curl himself up.

But it seems to be of no avail.

He once again saw himself who was less than six years old being kicked and kicked by a tall man and thrown into the basement.

You can't see your fingers in the dark room, the musty stench fills your nostrils, and there are only rats squeaking around, making your scalp numb.

The tall man opened the door with a gloomy smile and a bad tone: "You should reflect on yourself inside!"

The mocking laughter was getting farther and farther away, the harsh squeaking in the room was getting closer and closer, and the rampant mice were not afraid of people at all, rushing towards the heat source from all directions.

The little man dodged left and right, but he still couldn't escape the bite of the stinky mouse.

The sharp teeth bit through the skin and penetrated into the flesh, pulling hard to bring out dense and turbulent pain.

Seeing nothing around, the child under the age of six could only swallow his grievances, hold back his tears, endured the severe pain, grabbed the fat mouse on his arm, pulled it off and threw it on the ground.

The smell of blood surged.

The smell seems to irritate them.

The squeak became sharper and harsher.

They galloped excitedly towards the target.

Densely packed, huge and fat mice crawled all over the child's body.

The flesh and blood were torn apart, and the blood flowed profusely.

The air is filled with thick blood, mixed with a stench that clogs his nose.

Severe pain came from all limbs instantly.

The person on the bed groaned in pain.

But he was helpless. He watched helplessly as the child was chased and bitten by the rat, his skin was ripped open and his blood was dripping. In the end, only a handful of white bones remained after the bite!

In the dark basement, no one came to rescue him...

(End of this chapter)

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