He was thrown down by his own cub again, how could he break?

Chapter 20

Wen Yu and the nurse were frightened by Wu Nai's sudden appearance, and when they realized that they were going to pull the cub, they realized that the cub was no longer struggling.

The little boy just lay on the bed quietly, but his dark eyes stared straight at Wu Nai without turning a corner.

He was like a desperately resisting little beast just now, but now he is so quiet that it makes people feel distressed.

All the fear, anger and uneasiness after opening his eyes were warmed into grievances after seeing the person in front of him.

Why... why did you come here!

Thought you left me alone like that morning again...

The more I think about it, the more I feel uncomfortable, and the more I think about it, the more I am wronged.

Like a child who fell down and finally found someone to cry about, when his mouth pouted and his eyes drooped, tears began to fall down.

His eyes were blurred from crying, but he still stared at Wu Nai and refused to let him go.

Wu Nai felt that the boy's tears were like salt sprinkled on his heart, and what hurt him was dripping with blood.

Not caring about anything else, she pushed the nurse away and came to the little boy's bedside, firmly grasping the skinny little hand, whispering comfort over and over again.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Just looking at it from a distance, the little boy just felt a little wronged, but now that the person is in front of him, holding his hand, and comforting him softly, this has become a big grievance.

Originally, he was trying not to cry, but now he opened his mouth wide and let go of crying.

But while crying and crying, he remembered that he couldn't shout anymore, so he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his neck.

The more you can't yell, the more panic you feel, and the harder you use your hands, as if you can't wait to tear your neck away to see what's going on.

But the gauze around his neck was too thick to tear off, so he could only look at Wu Nai in panic.

Wu Nai felt that this look was like a knife, cutting his own flesh over and over again.

But there was no way, so he could only cover his mouth with one hand, and pull his hand back to his heart with the other hand.

"Be good, be good, it's okay. I will make you well, and I will make you well. So, please, don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore."

These few words made Wu Nai's heart hurt every word, and every word dripped blood.

He really couldn't tell the boy's eyes now that he became like this because he saved himself.

He admitted that he was selfish, and he didn't want to see any anger, or even murderous intent, in the little boy's eyes.

But that promise, he meant it.

Because he made that decision this morning.

He made a decision that even he didn't expect.

He wants to take the cubs.

In other words, he wanted the little boy to live like a normal person.

Wu Nai understood that the reason why he knew this guy was dangerous, but still wanted to throw him the steamed bun was because he saw the fear of death and the desire for survival in those creepy eyes.

In order to survive, I arm myself, in order to survive, I do whatever I can, and in order to survive, my hands are stained with blood.

What is the difference between this and myself back then.

In order to survive, I closed myself, in order to survive, I put on a mask, and in order to survive, I gritted my teeth.

Both of them fought alone in the cold night just to survive.

And the little cub's life-saving rescue, whether intentional or unintentional, is to light a torch for Wu Nai in this cold night, making him feel companionship and warmth.

And Wu Nai felt that now it was his turn to light the torch for the little boy.

Both of them are insects and ants abandoned in this cold winter night. Since they cannot be redeemed by others, they can only light torches for each other.

As insects and ants, they have nothing else to ask for. Even the faintest fire can burn into the only sun in each other's hearts in this bone-chillingly cold world.

He, Wu Nai, is here, swearing in front of the little boy's hospital bed.

From tonight he will be the little boy's torch in the long cold night,

Throughout his life,

To dispel the silent cold for him,

silent solitude,

Silent fear.

So tonight, every night.