In June 2010, a powerful typhoon called "Hongguo" came north from the sea east of the Philippines and landed over Seoul tonight.

A vendor in a black raincoat scolded his mother helplessly because of the distance from home, and pushed the cart to walk towards his home against this deadly storm.

After about half an hour, the vendor finished his journey, took off his raincoat outside the door, buttoned the door and said, "you, I'm back." ”

The face of the woman who opened the door was full of wrinkles, like a crumpled piece of straw paper, which was full of vicissitudes, her cloudy eyes widened, and when she saw her man being drenched in the rain, she hurriedly welcomed the door, and while wiping her man with a dry towel, she complained on her mouth: "Look at you, don't you say? Don't set up a stall if there is a typhoon tonight, if you don't listen, there will be people at night in this kind of ghost weather?"

The man smiled honestly: "I still sold a little, no loss, no loss." ”

"Hmph, you can do it, I won't be too lazy to serve you when the time comes. The woman raised her eyebrows, threw the dry towel in the man's arms, and walked to the kitchen with a curse.

"Put more ginger and cook a little thicker. ”

"Got it. ”

The man walked into the living room, saw that the TV channel turned to the music station again, but he didn't see anyone, he sat on the sofa and turned the table at random, while asking: "What about that kid Cheng Yi!"

The woman answered in the kitchen without replying: "He, ah, suddenly said that he had some inspiration, and ran back to the study to play the guitar." ”

The man showed a surprised look on his face, "Heh, this kid, do you really want to make your debut like his brother?"

"It's not you yet, I didn't agree with them to be trainees at the beginning, you look at what trip Chengxun has to run in the middle of the night, it's not safe to have a typhoon. ”

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "That's you are not at home, what is the head of that company, the representative has been at home for an afternoon, saying that our Chengxun is a piece of jade, don't bury it, Chengxun's child also looked at me with blank eyes, you said that our Chengxun is so old and has never looked at me with that begging gaze, I didn't agree with a soft heart?"

"Hmph, Cheng Xun went, forget it, anyway, Cheng Xun didn't fall behind in his studies, he took the first place in the whole grade last time, and he will suffer in the future, and he won't worry about having no way out, it's a big deal to come back to take the college entrance examination, and find a decent job in the future. But, Cheng Yi, this kid has that little bit compared to his brother, even if he doesn't study well, he still loves to fight, and now he is learning from his brother to be a trainee, and he knows that he is holding that broken guitar all day long, and he doesn't read much books, I'm really worried about what Cheng Yi will do in the future, the child and his father, you have to take care of this matter, you can't let the child come nonsense. ”

The man was nagged by his wife endlessly, and his ears exploded a little, but it's right to think about it, Cheng Yi is not as good as Cheng Xun, in case he doesn't think about his brother's debut in the future, what do you rely on to support yourself.

"I'm going to tell you about this kid. ”

"That stinky boy has a lot of crooked reasoning, you can be careful, don't be fooled by that stinky boy. ”

"Huh. ”

When the middle-aged man came to the study, he heard a guitar sound from inside, he shook his head, this child has been much more secure than before since he entered the company, and he has been going out with the fox friends less recently, at this point as a father is still gratifying, but considering the child's future, he still hardened his heart to talk to his own child, he knocked on the door and said: "Cheng Yi, open the door, it's Dad." ”

The sound of the guitar stopped abruptly, and after a while, the door was opened, and a little boy with delicate facial features and smart eyes appeared in front of the man, his name was Jin Chengyi, 16 years old this year.

"Dad, you're back. ”

"Cheng Yi, Dad has something he wants to talk to you about, let's go into the house and talk. ”

The man walked into the house, followed by the boy.

"Hmm, what are you doing with the pieces of paper on your desk, like drawing symbols? ”

"What, that's a music score, Dad, don't crumple it, I'll show it to the teacher tomorrow!" Cheng Yi complained dissatisfiedly.

"Sheet music?"

Although the man hadn't seen it, he had heard the score, and when he saw that the handwriting on it was clearly Cheng Yi's, he wondered, "You wrote it?"

"Of course, hehe, Dad, this is the second score that the teacher asked me to write, and by one year at the latest, you will be able to see the songs written by your son on the music program. Cheng Yi was a little proud when he talked about this.

"What are you bragging, what else do you think you are when you hear the song you wrote, who do you think you are, great composer?" The man angrily threw the score on the table, glared at his young son who was still unconvinced, and finally sighed: "I said Cheng Yi, can you do something down-to-earth, your mother just told me again, let you stop tinkering with these things, you are now in the second semester of junior high school, and you are about to take the entrance examination, based on your academic performance, you want to go to a third-rate high school in the future?"

"Cut, what's the use of reading, anyway, I thought about it, I will become a singer and part-time composer in the future, and the money I will make in the future will definitely be better than those who die studying. ”

"It's you. ”

Cheng Yi's eyes widened, feeling the contempt and disdain in his father's tone, the flame of irritability during the rebellious period lit up little by little, and his tone became excited: "What's wrong with me, Brother Cheng Xun can do things, I can do the same, and I have to do better than Brother Cheng Xun." ”

"Better than Sung-hoon?"

The man was angered by his youngest son's attitude, and said in a cold voice: "How can you compare, Cheng Xun is the first in the whole grade of study at your age, Cheng Xun is the first in the whole grade at your age, Cheng Xun is at your age, the company has already subsidized Cheng Xun trainees, what about you! You are still reaching out to your family to ask for living expenses, asking for money to buy guitars, what are you comparing with Cheng Xun?"

The man's words were a little heavy, Cheng Yi gritted his teeth angrily, and said loudly: "Brother Cheng Xun is powerful, Brother Cheng Xun is excellent, but I, Jin Chengyi, am not a waste, Dad, I know that you and Mom have always looked down on me, and there is only Brother Cheng Xun in my heart, but Dad, you wait and see, I, Jin Chengyi, will prove with my actions, you are all wrong, I, Jin Chengyi, am not worse than Jin Chengxun at all, see whose achievements are higher in the future, and whose name will be remembered in the future." ”

The conversation between father and son became a little stiff, this was not the man's original intention when he entered the house, seeing the stubbornness of the younger son, it was meaningless to continue talking, and the younger son's words were not wrong, in his and his wife's hearts, he was indeed more inclined to the excellent eldest son.

The man's iron face gradually eased, he took a deep breath, he didn't want to quarrel with his youngest son, and said: "If you want to be angry, just make a score to show your father, don't say the future, it's too far, just this entrance exam, you don't need to be admitted to a key high school like Cheng Xun, as long as you can be admitted to an ordinary high school, your father and your mother won't care about your business in the future, love to be a singer or something else, it's up to you." ”

Jin Chengyi gritted his teeth fiercely: "Okay, I promise." ”

The man got up and glanced back at his youngest son, without any expectation in his eyes, and said, "Chengyi, you can do it yourself." ”

Kim Sung-yi clenched his fists, stared at the music score on the table, and swore in his heart that I, Kim Sung-yi, would never lose to Kim Sung-hoon again in the future.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound from the object, and when the two of them were slightly stunned, a tearing wail sounded loudly from the mother's mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Yi and the man hurriedly ran to the object, and saw his mother lying on the ground, crying with tears on his face: "My Chengxun, my Chengxun." ”

"kid, what's wrong with you. The man panicked and hugged Jin Mu and asked, "What's wrong with Cheng Xun?"

"Dad, TV. Cheng Yi's eyes were glazed, trembling and pointing in the direction of the TV.

"TV?"

The middle-aged man's eyes turned to the TV, only to see that a black nanny car was hit out of the separation zone by a truck in the picture, the windshields in front and behind the nanny car were all shattered, and there were blood stains everywhere on the car and underground, and there was a list of people at the scene of the car accident right below the picture, and the appearance of one of the names was like a ruthless sledgehammer that completely smashed the man's heart.

In 2010, two people were killed and five injured in a traffic accident on the highway from Jeolla Province to Seoul, when a black nanny car collided with a truck traveling in the wrong direction at a bend, and four days later, another injured person died after failing to receive medical treatment, and his name was Kim Sung-hoon.