Wen Xuan once picked up a child. The child was skinny and taciturn. He was like a wounded wolf, curled up in a dark corner and flashing his sharp teeth at anyone who tried to get close to him.
Wen Xuan tamed the little boy with a portion of meat buns. He watched the child eat, telling tricks while watching, and all the cunningness of adults was reflected on the little boy's face. Then he suddenly learned that the little boy was suspected of being a lone wolf without a father or a mother.
Wen · Traveling through two and a half years · Alone and unlucky lone wolf · Select: Oh
After that, he took the child all over the country. Although the guardian was not decent, the child was still raised by him roughly. The child was silent and listened to half of the words. Xiangdong must turn west first and then east. But Wen Xuan was still very satisfied. At least the little kid didn't look like he would be extubated now.
He hoped that the child would be sensible when he was older, but he didn't wait until then - he missed a move and was stabbed through by his original enemy.
The child was also nearby when he was stabbed. Wen Xuan didn't have time to ask anything, so he died quite neatly, but he died but not completely. After a series of tasks of this kind, he returned to this world.
His original body was very fresh. He had just been dug out of the soil. He exploded the body with freshness. Looking at the time, it was found that five years had passed since his death.
He turned around and started looking for the child, but the more he searched, the more questions he asked. He was choked up by the word "missing", and resigned to his fate, he began to search for the child all over the world.
Then he found his unlucky apprentice on a remote island - a suspected amnesia and dementia version.
Wen Xuan: (looking at each other) (looking at each other) (not daring to recognize each other) Amnesia can lead to dementia...? Real or fake...? (Keep looking at it)
Ah Qi:? (I don't feel like the other person is a good person. I'm not sure, so I'll take another look)
Passionate writing, full of private settings, some delicious crumbs, master and apprentice, no CP master to hear and choose the perspective
I love some dank male ghosts, and then I discovered that the boy in my childhood had evolved into a dank male ghost, and I was overjoyed.
It should be some nonsense, ooc belongs to me
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day