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【195 Episode [-]: Ms. Song's First Love ([-])】

She had forgotten many things when she was a child, including what happened when she was 11 years old. For some reason, in this dream, it suddenly became very clear.

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

She never called this woman mother, and this woman never said a few words to her. It is not kindness or compassion for a woman to adopt her. The existence between them is just to see each other's misery in the dying life. It's just a time to comfort each other.

Sadly, you're not alone in this world.

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

Zhizhi was wearing thin clothes, opened her eyes and watched her die, sat across from her, and waited until the last trace of her body cooled down, then took off her coat, put it on her body, and left the house that had sheltered her for several years. flyover.

Since she was six years old, she has been wandering, living at the bottom, and was repeatedly trafficked to various countries by human traffickers. She was once sold to Africa as a manor slave, and she also worked as a beggar in the black streets of New York, and once worked as a planter in East Asian countries. A slave of marijuana, he also carried cement on the construction site, and even worked as a gangster... Looking back carefully, Zhizhi's happiest memory is actually the first clean clothes he wore in the orphanage, and the first time he ate. A delicious meal.

She has short hair, her face is always dirty, her behavior is very rough, big and big, in order to let herself survive better, she never speaks, making herself look like a person who can do any mess Little boy at work.

Those who have seen her must remember those stubborn pupils with dazzling light.

A child who is less than ten years old has tasted all kinds of cold and warm, with a little bit of vicissitudes.

Looking at anyone's eyes, they are all indifferent and isolated.

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

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

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

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

A class, known as reagents, exists for the research of certain drugs or viruses.

Knowledge belongs to the second category.

She and a group of people were locked in a dungeon, daily blood tests, injections of drugs, pain, life and death struggle, day and night, tossing and turning.

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

If the one who sent you didn't hate you very much, then he hated you to the bone.

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

When she stayed in the research institute for the second year, she met a young man, he was very handsome, he was the kind of person who could never forget, and could imprint heavy marks in his mind with just one glance, the kind that echoed from time to time, but it was a pity What's more, his bangs are very long, often covering half of his handsome face, especially that beautiful and moving eye.

It's a pity that Zhizhi can't appreciate the whole picture of the handsome man.

When eating together, Zhizhi often sees him looking at herself.

When I passed by the laboratory, when I was supervised to work at noon, and every afternoon when I was injected with something, everyone howled and cried in pain, when she sat silently...

He was staring at himself.

When she stared at him unscrupulously, Zhizhi raised her head, looked back bluntly, and smiled slightly at him.

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

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

At the moment of touching, the boy suddenly woke up, opened one eye, and grabbed her arm with one hand, there was a murderous guard in his eyes.

Although it was a pity that Zhizhi didn't see his other eye, she still pointed at him and motioned him to go away indifferently.

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

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

Zhizhi stroked her short hair, and listening to his serious tone, suddenly realized that he saw that she was studying this issue many times, and was furious.

She raised her leg and kicked him, glared at him, gave him a middle finger, turned and left.

The boy didn't fight back, didn't chase after her, but looked at her back with a smile and said to himself, "I'll be angry...it's the girl."

Zhizhi has no affection for this young man.

When they met again the next day, whenever his eyes drifted over, he would hit them back with eyes with 30 points of anger added.

As long as she looked at him, he would definitely laugh.

A smile must be overwhelming, glamorous and compelling.

Zhizhi decided not to pay any attention to this unreasonable vase, and just buried herself in eating.

In the evening, we meet again in the woods.

The boy was leaning against the tree trunk, which was still the most comfortable and precious place she had chosen for a nap. Zhizhi turned his head and left when he saw him, but this time he got up, grabbed Zhizhi's arm, and pulled him back.

She bumped into his chest, hurting her nose.

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

On the side of his long legs, he quickly dodged, with a charming smile still on his lips, and he said tirelessly, "Since it's a girl, why don't you be gentle?"

Never mind your business!

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

He stood in front of her, his white teeth smiling brightly, "Do you want to see my eyes?"

Zhizhi narrowed her eyes at him, not knowing what his plan was.

He flicked his hair, and the whole face was presented in front of her.

Zhizhi paused for a moment, and all kinds of words to describe beautiful men appeared in his poor mind.

(Mumo didn’t suddenly come up with the idea of ​​writing a side story, this side story has a lot to do with Wenwen’s future development and puzzle solving ^_^)