Picked up a boyfriend and brought it home

Chapter 412 The Story of the Second Personality (1)

"Shall I tell you a story, tell me my story, and then you tell me yours, okay?"

Yan An took off the night vision goggles, the corners of his eyes were raised slightly, not knowing whether it was the strength of his smile or his last two deceptive words, Mo Jiujiu nodded.

Seeing this, Yan An gently raised his hand to take her gun, and then put one hand on her shoulder. The two of them sat on Mo Jiujiu's backpack. There was a big tree behind them. It was very quiet, only The occasional raindrops on the leaves made a ticking sound.

"I was an orphan, picked up by my adoptive father, and since then I have learned various things since I was a child, and I have been doing very dangerous jobs every day. But I still have friends, and we support each other, otherwise, I would have fallen. gone."

"You can have nothing, no family, don't be afraid, no lover, don't be afraid, remember, wherever you go, your friends will be your support. Don't think that everyone is hypocritical, you have to be brave try."

"I have played many roles over the years, but I know that they are them, they are fake, and I, Yan An, will always be in the sun."

"Sometimes, you will be afraid, you choose to escape, spurn the society, and complain about the world. Sometimes, you have to remember your words, it is possible that it is not the world that has abandoned you, but you have long abandoned yourself. "

"No matter what, you must keep your original aspiration. No matter how far you go, you will never forget that original aspiration, nor will you lose your way. Even if everyone abandons you, you can't abandon it. Own."

Turning his head and glanced at Mo Jiujiu, who was motionless beside him, Yan An raised his hand and took off Mo Jiujiu's night vision goggles, then he put his hands on his knees, tilted his head, and looked at Mo Jiujiu's small face , chuckled: "You...understand?"

His voice is very pleasant to hear, very easy to confuse people, it can be said to have the power of hypnosis.Mo Jiujiu's eyes were a little hollow, he stared straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking, and seemed to be in a daze.

She nodded slightly, her eyes still unblinking.

Yan An smiled, raised his hand and took off her hat and put it aside, then reached out and brushed her sweat-wet hair behind her ears, and finally patted the top of her head lightly, softly Yuyu: "What about your story? I was abandoned by my family, and I am still sunny. Can you tell me why you chose darkness?"

"I..." Mo Jiujiu opened his mouth, his lips were a little dry.Yan An took out the water in his backpack and handed it to her, saying, "You're tired, drink water."

Mo Jiujiu accepted it in a rather dull manner, like a puppet. After taking a few sips of water, she touched her upper and lower lips and said, "My memory started when Mo Jiujiu was seven years old. She Live a three-point-one-line life every day. Go to school and practice after school. Occasionally, I sneak to the orphanage next door to watch the children play."

"I just stood aside and looked at her, and saw a brother, Ji Ke, playing with her. Originally, Mo Jiujiu was very scared, but Ji Ke insisted on playing with her. In this way, gradually, Ji Ke became Mo Jiujiu's first friend."

"At that time, I watched all this with a blank face, thinking that Mo Jiujiu like this is very good and has friends. But after that, I saw her cowardice again and again, and also saw her fickle heart."

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)