Togiya Zite took it out carefully, but before he even opened the lid, the wood turned into pieces and shattered.
Fortunately, the paper inside was still there, so his days of digging were not in vain.
"I'll take a look."
Gong Zihua moved his head closer.
Tomomiya Toru took off his gloves, opened the drawing paper, glanced at it, and handed one of them to him.
The yellowed paper has traces of time.
As a child, Hughes was already a master of painting...
On the drawing paper, young men Xius and Gong Zihua are sitting on the top of the mountain watching the sunrise.
The mountains are full of flowers, and the huge tree holes are warmly decorated.
Gong Zihua's eyes slowly became wet, as if she had some impression...
When I was a child, I was very poor living in the virgin forest. I was so poor that even a pen was precious.
Hughes took him through the forest and often met children.
Every time Gong Zihua hid and watched in the dark as Hughes defeated his opponent...he would be the first to run out, open the opponent's bag, and check what trophies they got. For him, food,
Drinking is what he wants most.
Some useful tools, paper and pen, are Hughes' treasures.
Later, they passed the first test, and the second test was to survive the jungle training.
Finally, they no longer have to wander and have a fixed residence.
Dong Gongzi chose the big banyan tree cave. It was close to the nearby stream and surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was a good place to live.
Of course, other children also want the good place.
For that tree hole, Hughes also paid with his blood, and received a deep stab in the abdomen that was almost fatal. There are still deep scars on it.
Gong Zihua got his wish and got the tree cave house, the best place to live.
However, he almost paid for it with Hughes's life...
On the night he moved in, Hughes fell seriously ill due to wound infection and severe fever.
Gong Zihua squatted beside the bed and could only cry...
The memories of the past are like broken glass balls, pieced together bit by bit in Gong Zihua's mind. His memory is not as good as Hughes's because he is several years younger than Hughes. When he entered the virgin forest, he
Too small.
Gong Zihua's eyes became a little wet and she wiped the corners of her eyes.
Damn, at that time, Hughes's dream was just the two of them, it was that simple - to have a happy and simple family, live in the forest, sit on the mountains and watch the sunrise and sunset?
Gong Zihua carefully folded the paper and turned back to look at Higashika Toru.
His face was terrifyingly solemn, and he was staring straight at the drawing paper in trance...
As soon as Miyako Hua approached, he immediately folded the drawing paper and moved quickly.
"What did I draw?"
His painting skills are so poor, and he doesn't know many words, many of which were taught by Higashomiko Toru.
"Show me!"
Higashikata rubbed his head: "It's very late, let's go back."
"Don't you know curiosity kills the cat? I'm hanging here in one breath, show me!"
"There's nothing necessary to see."
"You look so ugly, what did I write? Did I scold you?" Gong Zihua stared.
No, when they were in the virgin forest, they had such a good relationship that they wore a pair of socks and never quarreled.
Because no matter what he did, Hughes would let him and there would be no quarrel...
It is impossible for Xiao Yeche to write bad things about Hughes.
"Go back." Togiya Zite threw the helmet to him, with a deep look in his eyes.
Gong Zihua rushed over to grab it and searched both trouser pockets, but nothing came out.
You obviously saw him put it in his trouser pocket, where did he go?