I remember that day was the weekend, and my mother was on a business trip. In the middle of the night, I got up to go to the bathroom, and as soon as I lay on the bed, someone pressed me down. "What are you doing?" I shouted and struggled hard. "Shh." Stepfather covered my mouth and whispered in my ear: "Don't scream, it's me." Hearing that it was Stepfather's voice, I didn't dare to move. Stepfather looked at me and smiled and said: "You are so good." "Xiao Li, you will experience this in the future anyway, so why not experience it now to avoid being nervous in the future." "Don't..." I struggled hard, but it was useless. Afterwards, I ran to my mother and cried. My mother was stunned for a moment, and then hugged me and cried bitterly. I thought my mother would make a decision for me, but my mother just cried all night without saying a word. The next morning, my mother took me out: "Xiao Li, Mom will take you to buy a new nightgown today." I looked at my mother, and my heart was desolate. I knew that my mother would not make a decision for me. In her heart, a good life is much more important than a daughter like me. At night, Stepfather broke into my room again. This time, I didn't shout or yell, and let Stepfather do whatever he wanted. Afterwards, I came out of the room and found my mother dancing waltz on the first floor. She was wearing a burgundy dress and had a charming figure. At that moment, I felt that my life had completely collapsed.
I wanted to die, but I was too young and lacked the courage. If I could, I would rather not have come into this world. But fate loves to play tricks on people; the things you least want to happen are the very things that occur. In my eighth grade year, I was kidnapped. They took me to an abandoned warehouse. Next to the warehouse was a pig farm, which smelled terrible.
When I woke up, I found a boy beside me. His name was Yan Feng. When the kidnappers brought me food, they also brought Yan Feng in with them. The kidnappers untied Yan Feng's ropes and shoved a lunchbox into his hands, saying, "Eat quickly; finish so we can move on." Yan Feng didn't move; instead, he kept struggling.
"You little brat, I'm telling you to eat! Are you deaf?" One of the kidnappers cursed and kicked Yan Feng. Yan Feng still didn't move and continued to struggle. "Damn it, I see you won't cry until you see the coffin." The kidnapper cursed again and kicked Yan Feng hard in the chest. The kick was heavy, and Yan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.
I looked at Yan Feng, feeling a bit moved. Just then, Yan Feng suddenly looked at me and smiled slightly, saying, "Don't be afraid; I'll get you out of here." I was stunned, staring blankly at Yan Feng. The kidnapper ignored me, picked up the rope, and tied Yan Feng up again before leaving the warehouse.
In the evening, the door of the warehouse was pushed open. Two kidnappers walked in.
"Boss, when will we make our move?"
"Tomorrow."
The kidnapper, referred to as the boss, glanced at me and Yan Feng:
"Keep an eye on them, don't let them escape."
"Understood."
The night was quiet and still.
I curled up in the corner, afraid to sleep.
"You should get some rest," came Yan Feng's voice beside me.
"If you can't sleep, just close your eyes and take a break."
"Yan Feng."
I looked at Yan Feng and whispered, "Do you want to survive?"
"Of course I do."
Yan Feng smiled lightly, "I'm still so young; I definitely want to live well."
"Then have you thought about how you will survive?"
"I have thought about it."
"Then why are you giving up?"
"I..."
Yan Feng opened his mouth but hesitated.
I stood up and walked in front of Yan Feng, looking down at him: "Yan Feng, you can't give up. You must survive."
"Okay."
Yan Feng looked at me and smiled slightly: "I'll listen to you; I won't give up."
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