His name is probably Chen Yong.
The reason why it"s "probably" is because Wu Yun himself doesn"t know the specifics.
Although he has taught Wu Yun a lot and they lived together for many years, people in such places almost never mention the past.
That man need to change his ident.i.ty a lot because he is a bounty hunter.
The name Chen Yong was used by him when he took over the next task.
Wu Yun heard it once, so it was used as that man"s name.
This “LOVE” is a “gift” left by Chen Yong when he suddenly disappeared three years ago.
Chen Yong gave him various gifts, regardless of time, place, and there was no rule. Sometimes books, sometimes food, sometimes guns, sometimes ammunition. In term of humans, this mixed-race teenager is not the first one. Wu Yun remembers that he had seen a girl many times, and the girl was given to him as a “gift” a few days later.
“Don"t you like her? I"ll give it to you if you like. Chen Yong said so, pushing the girl up.
The girl"s skin was soft and he forgot what she looked like.
“Her hair looks very similar to yours.”
It was a dazzling golden (lit. 金灿灿/jīncàncàn, meaning golden-bright and dazzling).
It looks quite warm.
Wu Yun spoke frankly about his feelings. Then the girl was caught by Chen Yong from his bed, and was replaced by Wu Yun who was overwhelmed by Chen Yong (basically, r18)
He was crushed to death.
He could clearly hear Chen Yong"s breathing and heartbeat.
“Are you going to do something like that with me?” Wu Yun remember asking.
“If you hate it, you can push me away. I can"t beat you.”
“No disgust.”
He didn"t like it either.
However, the latter half he didn"t say, because Chen Yong directly kissed him.
Then he won"t say it.
What happened after that made sense.
It was hot that summer.
It was hot that day, too.
Wu Yun did not remember because the outside temperature was too high or because Chen Yong"s body temperature was too hot, or perhaps because it was his first time directly enacting on his physiological desire, and the immense stimulation caused him to forget.
Then their relationship was added to the simple “teaching and being taught”.
When Chen Yong picked up Wu Yun, he said that he did not support useless people, so after learning to survive, Wu Yun must help him do things to pay his debts.
When Wu Yun helped kill 95 people, Chen Yong disappeared, leaving only one copy of "LOVE".
To tell you the truth, Wun Yun didn"t understand the book.
Almost all of the poems were written in prose and very illusory
Other books can be understood by Wu Yun. Whether it was about language or teaching, Wu Yun could read them once and remember. Only such a plain text, which did not teach him anything or explain anything, did he not understand.
After reading it for three years, he still couldn"t understand what “love” was.
The more Wu Yun didn"t understand it, the more he wanted to understand it.
No one ever told him to live there and learn to love, but he heard the word more than once in other people"s mouth.
If, according to the book, love is selfless dedication, then Chen Yong was paid for it. If love is long-term companionship, Chen Yong was not always with him. If love is enduring, there was no such thing between him and Chen Yong.
Therefore, the relationship between Chen Yong and him wasn"t love, but a simple exchange of interests.
Once again, Wu Yun looked at the mixed-race teenager as a “gift” and made it clear what he meant.
The teenager was confused.
In order to survive Dushe, naturally, he said sweet words like “love” more than once.
Is that enough?
Isn"t that easy?
“Certainly.” The teenager answered without hesitation, “Of course I love you, master. I"m your man now. Who else can I love if I don"t love you?"
Wu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and closed the book. “Since you love me, you can stay.”
He was smiling.
The young man smiled at Wu Yun and knew that his life could be saved.
What?
He"s unexpectedly a gullible man.
The rope on the boy was untied, and Wu Yun rummaged through his clothes and put it on him, pushing out his food and water on the way.
“Eat.”
Milk, bread, chocolate and even all kinds of fresh fruits.
The youngster wasn"t ignorant, knowing that the most popular food in this place is all kinds of canned foods, “fresh food” was very rare.
But he wasn"t an ordinary fool.
Nothing there could be taken for granted.
If you think you"re special when someone treats you a little better, you"ll soon die, just like the children Dushe used to like.
The youth wasn"t one of Dushe"s favorite possessions, nor the one he hates most, but the one who stayed the longest by his side.
He was much better than many adults in terms of observation.
“No, the host eats first.” The teenager cleverly opened a piece of chocolate and handed it to Wu Yun. “I"ll eat it after the master has finished.”
“Wu Yun.” Wu Yun took the chocolate. “My name.”
The teenager was stunned, and immediately realized that the other party might not want to listen to the t.i.tle “master”, and immediately nodded his head to show that he understood.
“Oh, by the way, master… Wu Yun, I don"t have a name yet.” The teen said this even though it was purely a lie. Of course he had a name.
But if you change the owner, of course you need a different name.
Naming right is also a kind of submission in this place.
The youth took the initiative to say so, in order to express of his own will that he"ll be Wu Yun"s property.
He needs to curry favor with the young man in all sorts of ways.
Self-esteem? Temperament? The concept of virginaty?
None of the people who live there have this kind of thing.
The simplest law is the law of the jungle, the weak surrender to the strong. It"s as simple as that.
Wu Yun rarely frowned.
He won"t name anyone.
“Apple, milk, chocolate.” Wu Yun pointed to these three things. “Do you want to choose one as your name?”
—No, it"s simply too perfunctory that I can"t get the effect I want!
The teenager thought that the beautiful man named Wu Yun seemed a little out of his mind.
Is he unattractive?
Or did this Wu Yun actually dislike the size of a kid like him? Maybe he likes the man who will kill Dushe?
That may take a few more years, and it will take a lot of food.
If you grow too fast and too strong, you"ll be killed.
So the teenager has always been very restrained in eating.
In fact, he was fourteen years old, but he only looked eleven or twelve years old.
“What Wu Yun likes is what I like.” The teenager showed his most innocent smile, “I can be called… Qing Tian? (lit. 晴天 qíngtiān, sunny day/clear sky)
“Hmm.”
What"s that reaction?
If the other side did not follow up, the teenager could only say the sweet words he had prepared. “Wu Yun and Qing Tian, as soon as they hear it, they"ll think it"s a good match. I love you, so that"s my name. ”
“Hmm.”
Still no response.
The name "Qing Tian" was decided.
Although the room was small and broken, it was so complete that it could even be said to be a little too much.
Qing Tian didn"t know what Wu Yun did, but he guessed that the other person may be the same as he is.
After all, the things there were not easy to get, and he did hear the love between Wu Yun and the man. Yes. But maybe it was because he was breaking up, so the man sent him over, or it could be that the Wu Yun had some special hobby, and the man sent him so they could share it together.
Whatever it is, the night is a battlefield, and he must be well prepared.
When it was dark, Wu Yun stopped reading and turned off the lights to go to bed.
Someone had said that they can love him, so he could stop reading today.
It was not until the room was completely dark that it did not seem right with Qing Tian.
It seems that after this morning"s talk, Wu Yun never spoke to him again, nor did he do anything to him, as if he were a pure stranger.
He wasn"t even given a quilt now.
What"s the meaning of this?
Qing Tian thought about it, and thought that this should mean he should take the initiative.
If he did nothing, Wu Yun may feel that he was useless and sell him tomorrow!
Qing Tian stripped himself, looked down at himself, and made sure his body was still beautiful. Then, he walked towards the Wu Yun"s bed.
All of a sudden, he felt the world spin.
There was a violent impact on the back, and his neck was strangeld nearly to death, almost out of breath.
“Wu…”
He only had time to say a word, and he didn"t know if he had been heard.
Wu Yun"s eyes seemed scarier than the night.
They were cold, mechanicallly looking at him.
It was more terrible than Dushe"s disgusting after he had killed his companions.
I…
Will I die so soon?
I don"t want to..
I don"t want to!
He hadn"t even left this ghost place to see the outside world… How could he die just like that?
The force on his neck soon disappeared.
“Cough, cough.”
“Me, what"s wrong with me?” Qing Tin was shaken by tremendous fear. Why did he encounter this kind of thing?
It seemed like only the blink of an eye between when he got close to him and when he was strangled.
He couldn"t respond quickly.
“Get up and run.” Wu Yun pulled up Qing Tian without pity, grabbed a loaf of bread and stuffed it in his mouth. “Eat!”
Weak and small.
How does this kind of person live up to now?
Wu Yun didn"t understand at all.
Qing Tian almost choked to death. Wu Yun pulled him out of the room and even gave him one piece of clothes.
Outside Wu Yun"s room was a huge garbage dump. No one would be there at night except wild dogs.
Anyone who lived on A Street knew that you must not go near this dump at night!
Absolutely!
Because people near there at night, without exception, will not appear again during the day.
“Woofwoofwoof—”
Qing Tian"s arm was suddenly cut by Wu Yun, and blood flowed out.
It wasn"t deep. It just looked a little scary.
Thump.
A sharpened piece of iron was thrown towards Qing Tian.
“Run ten laps around here.”
Huh?
“Wu Yun, I"m sorry, I dare not come near you again, I…” Qing Tian had a lot of words prepared. He could also use tears and his body to apologize.
Didn"t Wu Yun ask him to love him?
He was doing it seriously.
He thought Dushe"s mind was twisted enough.
But was this man named Wu Yun human or not? What was he thinking about?!
“They"re coming.” Wu Yun reached out and pointed, “Can"t you run?”
It was a wild dog attracted by the smell of Qing Tian"s blood.
The wild dogs who lived near the A Street garbage dump would eat people and bodies, and were one of the “cleaners” there.
Corpses that have been removed of all usable organs are sometimes thrown here, and the wild dogs exploit all the food given. Even those who crave meat would rather eat their countrymen than think of these wild dogs.
Qing Tian"s eyes accidentally confronted one of the wild dogs.
Okay, that"s scary.
“Ah -”
Qing Tian picked up the iron piece thrown by Wu Yun and ran in the opposite direction.
He couldn"t stay with this man anymore!
What love him? Go to h.e.l.l!
He would rather go to the street and find anyone who seemed to be all right to live with, rather than stay with that man.
This man named Wu Yun must be sick.
If you stayed with him, you wouldn"t last three days.
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