love after life

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He Lianchu didn't have this name until he was 15 years old. He followed his mother's surname, Ning, and his single name was Yi.

It was too long ago when he was a child, and his memory has long been blurred, but he still remembers that when he was 13 years old, the news on TV was overwhelming, and they were all reporting the same thing.A week later, his mother took him to move.

Star A-618 belongs to the most remote galaxy in the empire. The living environment is harsh and the natural environment is also harsh. There are slums and alleys full of sewage.

He Lianchu and his mother rented a house in the urban area. The road in front of the house was wide and clean, but behind the house was surrounded by shantytowns, and the roads inside were narrow and complicated, like a maze.

He Lianchu was a restless character, he ran out after helping his mother tidy up, and got lost in the shanty town.

A lot happened that day.

The first thing that happened that day was that after getting lost, He Lianchu accidentally walked to a dead end and rescued a child who was being bullied by a group of half-grown punks.

He Lianchu was at the age when he was full of viciousness and heroism. When he saw a group of people bullying a child, he immediately yelled angrily and rushed over.

This group fight ended with He Lianchu's final victory, and all the defeated punks ran away, leaving only He Lianchu and the kid in the messy dead end.

He Lianchu sat on the ground and was panting heavily. He fought very hard, but he was punched and kicked a few times and suffered some injuries.

He Lianchu hissed and gasped as he touched the wound on his face, stood up against the wall, glanced at him, and found that the little man he had rescued was still standing there blankly, with his head bowed and twisted. finger, not daring to look at He Lianchu.

Seeing his timid look, He Lianchu didn't expect to get a thank you from this kid.He raised his foot and wanted to leave, but accidentally tripped over some debris on the ground and staggered. The shy and timid child rushed over immediately and held He Lianchu's hand.

He Lianchu glanced at him, his dirty clothes, dirty hair, and dirty face, only his eyes were beautiful, the pupils were black and big, sparkling and watery.

Seeing that He Lianchu was looking at him, the child pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, withdrew his hand supporting He Lianchu, and lowered his head again.

He Lianchu stared at him, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why don't you help me?"

The child froze for a moment, then raised his hand hesitantly to support He Lianchu again.

All the villains in He Lianchu's heart ran up, and he said very slowly: "I saved you, why don't you say thank you?"

The child just looked at him with his eyes open, and even blinked, there was an innocent sparkle of water inside.

"Don't talk?" He Lianchu frowned and thought for a while, then asked him, "Are you a little mute?"

The child shook his head first, then nodded.

"Hey," He Lianchu pretended to sigh deeply, "So I saved a little mute."

"What's your name?" He Lianchu laughed as soon as he said the words, he scratched his head, "I forgot that you can't speak, so can you write?"

The child lowered his eyes, pursed his mouth and shook his head.He Lianchu could feel that he seemed a little unhappy, so he put his arms around the child's shoulders, and brought him into his arms very familiarly.

"It's okay, I can write, and I will teach you when the time comes."

After a pause, He Lianchu said again: "I just moved here, but I seem to be a little lost now, can you take me out?"

He Lianchu was severely scolded by his mother for coming home late and fighting. Originally, He Lianchu wanted to introduce his new dumb friend to his mother. After the scolding, he realized that the dumb friend had already run away. gone.

He Lianchu was a little depressed.But this depression was immediately broken by other things.When He Lianchu went out to throw out the trash early the next morning, he was very surprised when he saw the little mute standing at the door of his house.

"Are you waiting for me?" He Lianchu walked towards the trash can on the corner of the street, and the little mute followed behind him step by step.

He nodded, so He Lianchu smiled: "What are you waiting for me for? Repaying your favor?"

The little mute nodded again.

He Lianchu stood still facing the little mute: "But I don't know your name yet."

At this time, there were a few gangsters passing by on the other side of the road. They were the same people who bullied him yesterday. They saw He Lianchu, so they didn't dare to come over, they just yelled across the road.

"You're called little mute?" He Lianchu looked away, and fell on the face of the person opposite, "Do they all call you that?"

The little mute pulled He Lianchu's sleeve and shook his head. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but finally closed it. The expression on his face did not change, but He Lianchu always felt that he seemed a little wronged .

The two stood for a while, and this time it was an old man who walked up to the little mute and talked to him.

He listened carefully, nodding his head now and then in response.

The old man didn't call him little mute, but called his name, but the old man couldn't speak clearly, and He Lianchu couldn't hear what his name was.

"Little tree? Little book? Or little pig?" He Lianchu asked him looking for a few words with similar sounds.

The little mute just looked at He Lianchu and pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a restrained smile.

"Little pig? Is it called Xiaozhu?" He Lianchu tried to call him that, but he was not angry, but looked at He Lianchu slightly complaining.

"You're really called Little Pig?" He Lianchu exaggeratedly exclaimed.

The little mute shook his head, and he pulled Lahe Lianchu's sleeve to show him the shape of his mouth.

He pouted and tried his best to convey the message to He Lianchu.

He Lianchu could clearly see it, but he was still fooling around seriously.

"zh~wu~zhu,"

"pig?"

The little mute shrugged and shook his head, then seriously mouthed at He Lianchu.

After going back and forth several times, He Lianchu was satisfied with being funny, so he let him go and began to answer the questions seriously.

"Shu, is it shu?"

The little mute grinned at He Lianchu and nodded vigorously.

"Your name is Xiaoshu? That book? A book about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" He Lianchu asked him.

The little mute didn't know which "book" He Lianchu said "shu". He only knew that He Lianchu finally called his name correctly, so he nodded excitedly.

"Little book?" He Lianchu called again, pointing to himself, and said, "My name is Ning Yi."

"ning~yi~" He spoke very slowly, so that the little mute could see his mouth clearly.

"Ning, Yi?"

"That's right!" He Lianchu said with a smile after seeing the little dumb mouth move correctly, "You are the first person I met when I moved here, and I will cover you from now on."

He Lianchu stared at Shu Li for a long time, as if time had stopped, and wanted to take a closer look at this person's face inch by inch.

"Xiao Shu." He Lianchu called softly.

It's not a book, but this Shu, this little Shu.

When Shu Li heard the long-lost familiar address, he couldn't help but froze. He didn't dare to look up at He Lianchu. Countless thoughts flooded his mind instantly, and the thickest and heaviest of them was fear.

Why did you suddenly call him Xiao Shu?Does He Lianchu know something?Will he ask?If he really asked, how would he answer?

There were many thoughts in his mind, and Shu Xin was in a mess, but he still tasted a hint of sweetness amidst the panic and fear, it was so subtle that it was easy for people to burst into tears, it seemed like there was no sweetness.

Shu Li finally finished his psychological preparation and raised his head. He heard He Lianchu say the second half of the sentence: "Can I call you that?"

It turned out to be the case.

The breath in his heart was relieved, the panic dissipated, but the sweetness in his heart lingered for a long time, he raised his head, and gave He Lianchu a proper smile.

"of course can."

"Xiao Shu." He Lianchu called again.

Shu Li couldn't describe how he felt in his heart, sweet and bitter mixed together, and finally turned into sour, very sour, sour like eating thousands of lemons, even the eyes and nose were sour.

Tears pooled uncontrollably in his eyes, but they couldn't fall down.

So Shu Li moved closer and offered his lips to him again.

He wanted a kiss and a hug as comfort, and he wanted to call He Lianchu "Xiao Shu" again, just like before.

They all kissed so devotedly and earnestly. They kissed every trace of lip lines meticulously, and the tip of their tongues swept over every part of the mouth. There was a subtle sound of tsk tsk, which made people blush and their ears heat up, and their heartbeats began to speed up.

After the kiss was over, He Lianchu hugged Shu Li in his arms. He stroked Shu Li's back very slowly and gently, as if comforting a small animal.

Shu Li leaned on He Lianchu's shoulder to pant, and he rubbed against He Lianchu's neck, as if he was being coquettish.

He Lianchu turned his head and pressed a kiss on the side of his ear,

"So it's not," He Lianchu said with a slight smile.

Shu Li got out of He Lianchu's arms, looked at him puzzled, and asked, "What isn't it?"

He Lianchu leaned over again and hugged Shu Li in his arms.

It was obviously the moment of meeting, but He Lianchu felt sad.

It turns out that Xiao Shu is Xiao Shu.

It turned out not to be a little dumb.

The author has something to say:

Forgot to move here! ! ! ! ! !Now the progress is the same! ! ! !