He was very light-footed, afraid to wake up the grandmother next door. He rose from the bed and walked out of the room. He closed his eyes and closed his hands into fists, trying to stop shaking.Īfter struggling for a while, he simply let go of his fist and let the feeling of fear devour him.Īfter a long time, the body finally stopped trembling, cold sweat stuck to the back, and it was cold. It has been twelve years, and the nightmare of his childhood still followed him in a haunting manner, from time to time he got into his heart and refused to let him go. In the darkness, the dark eyes stared at the roof, he lay motionless on the bed, his body shaking uncontrollably. Shen Nianshen woke up from the nightmare and was soaked with sweat. "Thief, Shen Nianshen is a thief, Shen Nianshen is a thief, a thief, a thief, a thief!" The surrounding classmates followed a coquettish voice, and the little boy surrounded by them finally burst into tears.
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