After Yu Qianlin put on his clothes, he put on his mask.

Song Zhili looked at him curiously, "Why do you wear such an ugly mask? Are you so afraid that I will see you?"

"You've already seen it all, so what do I have to be afraid of? It's just that I can't be seen by others in this state."

"Why, are you afraid that others will be jealous of your good looks?"

"What's so good about it? People always say I'm ugly."

Yu Qianlin never thought that his face had any special features, but now a boy younger than him says that he is good-looking.

Having heard so many words like ugly, he actually felt a little flattered at this moment.

"Everyone says I'm weird and they don't like me."

"how come!"

Song Zhili held the other person's hand and spoke seriously.

"Those who say you are ugly must have shit in their eyes!"

Yu Qianlin chuckled and said, "Rude."

"What I said is true. Don't you have any friends?"

"Yeah, I'm an outlier, no one wants to play with me."

"You are not an outlier. Don't listen to other people's nonsense in the future. If you don't mind, just treat me as your friend!"

"Okay, my name is Yu Qianlin."

He touched the other's head, and said with a slight smile: "But I still like to hear you call me brother."

Song Zhili looked up at him, smiling happily, "Brother Xiaoyu!"

For Yu Qianlin, the appearance of this little boy was like a ray of light suddenly shining into his dark little world.

He may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but over time, he will gradually become dependent on this warmth.

He was used to doing everything alone. He stayed in Xiandingju all year round and never stepped outside.

It was not until Song Zhili's arrival that his boring life became more interesting.

Song Zhili is naturally active, naughty and playful. Especially when he learned that his brother Xiaoyu had magical powers, he became even more unscrupulous.

All day long he either took Yu Qianlin down the mountain to various places to play, or took him to various palaces in Yuhua Mountain to dig out bird nests and catch grasshoppers.

Anyway, Song Zhili led him to do everything that could and could not be done.

These include stealing clothes from women living by the river, pretending to be a beggar to ask for money on the street, and visiting brothels.

Sometimes they would be chased and beaten for several streets.

Song Zhili is always the one who reacts the fastest.

But Yu Qianlin is different from him. He disdains to hide from the other party like this.

Because even if he didn't run away, he could make sure these people couldn't catch up with him.

At this time, Song Zhili would shout to him from afar: "Run, come to me, I will protect you!"

"..."

Who needs his protection?

"Brother Xiaoyu, why don't you run? They will catch up with us soon, hurry up and follow me!"

No matter how unwilling he was, Yu Qianlin still followed him reluctantly.

"Why do you always do sneaky things?"

Song Zhili, however, looked unconvinced, "What do you mean by stealing? I'm doing it openly and aboveboard. If I really stole, who would let them find out?"

“We don’t actually have to run.”

"Don't show off your magic power. Now that we are at the foot of the mountain, why don't you just be an ordinary person? It will be much more fun this way."

The two ran for a long time and finally got rid of the people behind them.

Song Zhili was so tired that he was sweating and panting, but the boy opposite him remained calm and showed no sign of tiredness at all.

"Brother Xiaoyu, aren't you tired after running for so long?"

Yu Qianlin said: "I'm not tired. My body is different from that of ordinary people, so I am regarded as an alien by others."

He looked at the person opposite him and smiled indifferently: "Actually, they are right. I am an outlier, and you will gradually dislike me."

Song Zhili reached out and pinched his arm, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, how can it not hurt if you pinch me?"

"You know pain, and I know pain, so you are not an outlier."

He held the other person's hand and said fiercely like a little bully: "If anyone dares to say you are not in front of you in the future, I will beat him to a pulp!"

"Who are you going to hit with your little fist?"

"You don't understand, a small fist has great power!"

……

Later, Song Zhili started taking Yu Qianlin to visit brothels.

Because they were too young, they could only enter as teenagers.

At that time, Yu Qianlin was still an innocent little boy. The first time he saw such an erotic scene, he almost died of shame.

Of course, it was during this visit to the brothel that he realized that he liked boys.

If we talk about how Yu Qianlin became bad, then Song Zhili is definitely the culprit.

After coming out of the brothel, Yu Qianlin's eyes when looking at Song Zhili were no longer clear.

"Brother Xiaoyu, how do you feel?"

To be honest, Song Zhili only said that he was going to visit a brothel, but after he entered, he was only concerned with eating and drinking, or watching the beautiful sisters dancing on the stage.

He didn't shop as carefully as Yu Qianlin did.

Not to mention the sexual activities between men and women, the key point is that he could see clearly even men with each other.

Yu Qianlin stared at him for a moment and then looked away.

"Good."

What he said was very good was naturally different from what Song Zhili understood as very good.

As the days passed, Yu Qianlin, a person who did not need to eat, learned to cook for Song Zhili without realizing it.

But the good times will eventually come to an end.

No matter how much he cherishes something, he cannot hold on to it if it does not belong to him.

Song Zhili did not belong to this world. During the year he accompanied Yu Qianlin, he actually had a premonition that one day he would leave here and return to his own world.

But this day came too suddenly, and he wasn't even prepared to leave.

That day happened to be Yu Qianlin's birthday, and Song Zhili was thinking about giving him a good birthday.

As a result, before the surprise was ready, his body began to gradually dissipate.

When he realized something, he rushed to Yu Qianlin's room almost subconsciously.

"Brother Xiaoyu!"

Yu Qianlin was caught off guard and hugged tightly by someone who suddenly rushed in.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

When did this guy become so enthusiastic?

"Brother Xiaoyu, don't be sad..."

"How can I be sad when you are here?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the person in his arms couldn't help but burst into tears.

Song Zhili let go of the other person, then carefully grabbed his hand.

The pair of little hands were shaking violently, and the words that came out of them were like a needle piercing into Yu Qianlin's heart.

"I'm sorry, I'll forget you..."

The beautiful dream was over, and once he woke up, he would no longer remember this person.

"I'm sorry, please don't be sad..."

He was trying to coax the other person, but in fact he was the one crying the loudest.

"Ali, I don't understand what you are saying..."

Yu Qianlin's eyes were red, and he hurriedly pulled the person back into his arms.

Even though the answer was right in front of him, he couldn't accept this reality.

"Ali, don't go, don't leave me..."

"Brother Xiaoyu, take care of yourself. I'm leaving."

Song Zhili's body completely disappeared.

Yu Qianlin maintained the same hug for a long time without moving, as if there was still that person in his arms.

It was not until he came to his senses from his grief that he realized that Song Zhili's appearance was just a dream he had.

After waking up from the dream, he was still lying in the icy cold pond.

It's just that this sleep is particularly long...

The appearance of the little boy in the dream gradually became blurred.

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