Song Yi shouts and opens his eyes.

On the forehead, there was a lot of cold sweat, and the vest was all wet.

Tang Si has been calling her.

"Nightmare?" He gently patted Song Yi's back in a gentle tone: "it's OK, don't be afraid."

Song Yi opens his eyes and gasps in horror.

Those memories rush into my mind.

I think of those pictures one by one.

She was going to forget that picture when she was a child.

She was afraid to think.

What happened to that teenager? Did he die in that place like that?

When she woke up, she was in the hospital bed, and she didn't know how to get back.

She kept asking about the boy, but no one gave the answer.

Her parents said that they didn't see any teenagers at all, and then there was a memory that seemed to be blank.

In her 8-15 years old memory, are blank, how to think, can not remember what happened in the middle of those years.

She only knew that she had used a lot of resources to find the teenager. After all, he saved her.

If you find it, you'll be rewarded with a lot of money.

This reward has nothing to do with men and women. She just wants to thank him for saving her life. She is also ashamed that he came to save her, but only she went out in the end.

It's dark. Everything is cruel and unique. Song Yi has learned it. He constantly gives you hope and drives you into the abyss, grinding people's will.

In the end, she didn't find the boy. Li Wen just said that the man must be dead.

Song Yi also felt that she might be dead, because when she rolled down the hill, there was another shot.

Otherwise, the teenager, instead of her, suffered from those inhuman torments, and has not come out yet.

Or maybe he died under the torture of those people.

Think of here, Song Yi's heart beat hard.

She hated, hated those who pretended to be police officers, and hated those people who left such a deep shadow on her childhood.

What's more, the teenager became a knot in her heart.

Time is too long, at that time did not how to see clearly that young man's face, just have a outline.

People's memory will always slowly fade, and now the vague outline of the teenager is about to disappear in her memory.

Trying to think about it, but always can not grasp that little memory.

There is a man who may have died for her.

So young, so wild, young days, should be endless wildfire prairie, the future should also be as broad as grassland.

If that boy were alive, he would be brilliant now.

After all, at such a young age, he was full of courage, and the wild and rebellious atmosphere swept the whole darkness at the moment when he came in.

But... Song Yi's heart is tight, but that young man may really not be in the world, she tried her best, she really didn't find it.

The more you think about it, the more Song Yi wants to cry, and her heart aches.

"What's the matter?" Tang Si frowned at her and held her in his arms: "what's the nightmare? Crying like this? "

Song Yi listened to his low magnetic voice and immediately buried his head in his arms.

"Brother..." Song Yi called him in a stuffy tone, and his voice trembled gently: "if there is a person, maybe because you are dead, you don't know him, and you're not even sure if he is dead, what will you do?"

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