triple world

After finishing the communication with Gu Wensheng, Fu Yan scratched his hair in some annoyance.

It is indeed a good thing that he has grown up, but why is he so awkward in his heart?Even thinking of Gu Wensheng's face, Fu Yan felt a little embarrassed.

If Gu Wensheng from the past wanted to come, he would definitely agree very happily, but when he made this request just now, Fu Yan knew that he hesitated.

He tried his best not to show it, and he didn't know if Gu Wensheng had noticed it, so thinking about it gave him a headache.

Her waist-length hair was now combed into a ponytail and fell behind her head. With the owner lying down on the sofa, Fu Yan looked a little embarrassed due to the entanglement in his heart.

When the shadow came out of the water, he saw that Fu Yan's complexion was not good, his lips were pale and bloodless. After Fu Yan started talking to Gu Wensheng, his state was a little bit wrong.

Not long ago, Fu Yan was in a good mood when seeing off Song Qiluo and the other three who came to visit. He was still able to chat and laugh with them, so he directly gave Song Qiluo the pink pajamas he wore back.

That girl looks carefree, but in fact she still retains her girlish heart.

At that time, Fu Yan looked the same as usual, or there was something hidden in his heart at that time, but it was not enough for him to hide his superficial calm, until when he saw Gu Wensheng's face, he had some expectations in his heart. was broken.

Because the disappointment that took root in his heart suddenly grew into a towering tree, and the sudden sense of loss made it difficult for Fu Yan to calm down.

Shadow knows that Fu Yan likes that childlike Gu Wensheng more, and he is more willing to be close to that kind of Gu Wensheng, even though he never mentioned it.

"Frankly speaking, he probably doesn't want to be someone else's stand-in." Shadow said softly as he handed water to him.

"I know."

"But knowing it's useless, you seem to be a little bit resistant." Shadow pointed out the fact that Fu Yan couldn't refute.

Yes, resist, it would be great if Gu Wensheng always looked like a child, anyway, he was just because of him...

An irresponsible thought flashed through Fu Yan's mind, and the next second he thought of it, he covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

***

After Fu Yang was lost, it took Fu Yan a long, long time to break free from that huge emptiness.

The brothers never liked taking pictures because they saw each other every day, and they never thought they would ever be apart.

So after that, Fu Yan found that he didn't have any photos of Fu Yang, and the only few photos were left during the school spring outing, which made him regretful and speechless many times.

He has joined many public welfare or self-established organizations, and walks with middle-aged men and women who have lost their children, but most of the time he is like a lone traveler.

He was used to eating alone, going to work alone, wandering aimlessly in the streets alone, looking for clues about lost children, and then returning to his home alone.

There was no energy in his eyes, and at the same time he lost his brother, he lost all spirit.

When he was in the bustling city, the neon lights and shadows fell on him at night, and he stayed with the crowd in front of the red-lighted sidewalk, there was only a sense of loneliness on him.

Who would blame him so cruelly?Such a young man who led his younger brother to climb up desperately, but his fate was too unfair to him.

Fu Yang is a smart boy, he is smarter than everyone imagined, Fu Yan has always hoped that one day he can suddenly come back to him, but this is also an extravagant hope.

This hopeless day changed one afternoon.

Aunt Xiang, who was in the same chat group, called Fu Yan.

Aunt Xiang has only one son, who was snatched away by human traffickers who broke into the house when she was three years old. She and her husband have sold their property and searched for jobs while working for more than ten years, and they have taken good care of Fu Yan, a young man.

"Xiao Yan, let's see if this is your younger brother. Someone else posted it in Moments. I look a bit like it." Aunt Xiang said.

For people like them who can't see hope at all, even a little bit of similarity is enough for them to throw away everything in their hands and rush out. They are already used to the disappointment after hope, and then they will not hesitate the next time they catch a clue. take a step.

Aunt Xiang is, and so is Fu Yan.

The next moment a video was sent, and Fu Yan clicked on it.

The background is like a park, there are many people walking around behind, the sound is very messy, in the center is a thin child, sitting on a folded bamboo mat, with his back against the fountain pool, his legs are covered with a gray Cloth, in front of him is a porcelain bowl.

Some passers-by threw money into bowls, five or ten yuan, and the child bent over to thank him. His clothes were worn but looked clean, his hair was a little long and covered half of his face, and he was very obedient when he smiled.

The video was shot quite shaky, but the child's face was clear. Fu Yan was stunned when he saw it for the first time.

This child was very thin, a little out of shape, and his face was unhealthy white, but Fu Yan still recognized it.

That was his younger brother, the younger brother he had lost for almost three years.

"Aunt Xiang, do you know where this is?" Fu Yan forced himself to calm down, but his voice was trembling.

"Hey, let me ask for you."

Fu Yan and the boss asked for leave. The other party knew what happened to Fu Yan and was used to this situation, so he immediately approved Fu Yan's leave.

The waiting time was incomparably tormenting, Fu Yan felt like a frog being roasted on the fire, unable to survive a minute or a second.

More than half an hour later, Aunt Xiang gave him a call, saying that it was the person who took the video.

Fu Yan dialed it out, and then his heart sank little by little.

"Our Green Mountain Square in Qingcheng was taken when I went out last Sunday."

"That child is good-looking, so everyone who passed by the square that day was willing to give a little. He was very good and would say thank you."

"It doesn't look like he was controlled by someone. He himself said that he broke his leg in a car accident, his parents died, and he was taken in."

"I couldn't study or do anything like this, so I came out to beg for food, and there were a few other children. The old man who led them seemed to be a scavenger, wandering around the neighborhood all day long."

"Oh, he's still blind. It's pitiful. He's really good. If his parents were still there, would he be willing to make him suffer so much?"

"I didn't see it when I went yesterday, and now I don't know where it is."

……

Fu Yan drove to Qingcheng, which was more than 100 kilometers away from the city where they originally lived.

He kept playing that video repeatedly in his mind, and his whole face was so tense that he couldn't even make an expression.

The child lost his calf, his hands seemed to be weak, and his eyes could not see. Fu Yan desperately hoped that the child was not his younger brother, but he believed in his eyes.

This almost strong and completely opposite thought almost tore his whole body apart.

Fu Yan arrived at Qingcheng at his fastest speed, and when he arrived at the Green Mountain Square, he searched there for three or four days like an idiot. Everyone who passed by said that he had never seen the child again, and he hadn't been here for several days. .

Fu Yan flinched.

Fu Yang may really be controlled by a gang of beggars. They tamper with children and artificially create disabilities, so that those children can use this to win sympathy in exchange for money. The worse the better.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to Fu Yang.

But his aimless search did not get any clues at all. He knew that he missed his brother again and lost the chance to find him.

On the evening of the fifth day, Fu Yan kept looking around, but still didn't see the shadow he was looking for. He dragged his heavy steps back to Green Mountain Park. He wanted to take a look at the place where Fu Yang had been before.

As soon as he looked up, he met a pair of blank eyes beside the fountain.

"Yangyang."

He didn't drink water for a day, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and there was a stabbing pain in his throat, and a bit of blood came up.

Passers-by stopped in front of the child and looked at him a few more times, as if he couldn't bear to open the wallet and pour all the coins inside into his bowl, which jingled for a while.

The voice was too noisy, he didn't hear Fu Yan's voice, the child bent over with a smile: "Thank you."

When Fu Yang smiled, there was a prickly dimple on his right cheek, and his head was tilted slightly. It was a cute look that everyone liked.

So does this kid.

The child who occupied Fu Yan's whole mind in the video finally appeared in front of Fu Yan, and Fu Yan's tears flowed down all at once.

"Yangyang."

He suppressed his crying and shouted again, facing his younger brother who was close at hand, but he was afraid to even reach out his hand.

This time the child heard it, he looked in Fu Yan's direction, was silent for a while, and finally spoke hesitantly.

"Brother, is that you?"

Fu Yan carefully hugged him into his arms, wanted to hold him, but was worried that he would hurt him, so he didn't even dare to use any strength.

"It's me, it's me." Fu Yan responded again and again, his mouth choked up, "It's my brother's fault, I lost you, and I'm here now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fu Yan hadn't cried for a long time.

He knew from a young age that crying was useless, so he didn't cry.

After Fu Yang was lost, he cried, but crying was useless. Slowly, he would spend those crying times on work and on turning over a new report.

Fu Yang put his cold arms around his back, and pulled his whole body into his arms. He didn't say anything after calling out brother, but just hugged Fu Yan tightly, and his knuckles turned white when he was exerting so much force.

The situation here quickly attracted the attention of many people, and gradually people gathered around, and there were many people watching the excitement.

After a burst of hurried footsteps, a stick hit Fu Yan's body. The old man holding the stick had a dirty face and shouted loudly: "What do you want, kid? This is my grandson."

"Damn human traffickers, they don't even spare children with broken legs!"

A few men behind him quickly surrounded him, planning to convict Fu Yan of the crime without letting Fu Yan say a word.

Fu Yang's body trembled when he heard this voice, and he called his brother intermittently in Fu Yan's arms.

"Don't be afraid, brother will take you home."

Fu Yan let go of Fu Yang, comforted him softly, and asked the people next to him to call the police, then looked at the old man and several men surrounding him.

The anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time finally broke out at this moment, and it was destined to be unkind.

Even if they don't show up, Fu Yan will find them.

This is my brother, or a child, how could you hurt him like this?

The old man standing aside suddenly felt his heart skip a beat when he met the young man's eyes. He was facing a terrible beast, which was about to tear him to pieces.