"This is the story of a very ordinary teenager. ”

Wang sat on a bench without armrests, leaning forward slightly. His elbows are on his knees, one hand rests on his chin, and the other hangs down casually. Sixteen Wild Sakiya sat beside him, a distance that was not too intimate but never too distant.

Although they have just confirmed each other's hearts, in fact, both Wang Yu and Sixteen Night Sakuya are love idiots with zero love experience, so the interaction between them does not seem to have changed at ordinary times, and it is still so good or bad.

He was born in an ordinary family, his parents were neither stunning geniuses nor unfathomable backgrounds, his father was a doctor with a good reputation, and his mother had a stable job in the system. ”

While telling the quiet listener, the boy who felt that something was missing raised his idle right hand, and the index finger shrouded in the white glove slid slightly in the air, and the whole sky "lived".

As if the paused videotape had been pressed play, the gray sky suddenly turned black, and countless snowflakes like goose feathers fluttered down from the thick clouds that were darkened by the night. As if dissatisfied with the clouds covering the stars and moons, the young man's palm waved from side to side at will, and the clouds split in two like a curtain that had been pulled from side to side, and respectfully retreated.

The silver glow shone on the tumbling snowflakes, making these ghostly little ones seem to be shining all over their bodies. Wang Yu looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and took out an overcoat from the ring, and naturally draped it over the shoulders of the girl beside him, as if this action had been done thousands of times before.

And Sixteen Nightsaki's attention was not on the intimate action of the boy, but was attracted by the beauty of nature. In fact, Wang Hao did not do this once or twice, and the teenager never hesitated to express care and kindness to his cherished goals, which is reflected in the rare meticulous care for others among teenagers of this age.

The head maid grabbed the placket of the black coat and curled herself up inside, waiting for the boy's next story.

"And they also have obvious shortcomings: the father's personality is too loose and casual, and the mother barely understands the world, which seems to me to be a serious problem. ”

"Thankfully, their child, the protagonist of the story – an 'ordinarily good' teenager like them – did not inherit all of their shortcomings. ”

Perhaps it's because the discerning father and the serious mother complement each other, and their children have a relatively perfect personality. He is gentle, kind, polite, sincere, calm, knows how to advance and retreat, and understands people's hearts. But while he inherited all the advantages of both sides, he also inherited the shortcomings of both sides, but to a lesser extent. If you show it externally, you are introverted and indifferent, and you don't pay attention to many things. This earned him a good reputation for generosity, but in fact...... I think it's arrogant. ”

Then, when he was growing up, something happened that was very important for the teenager who was still a kid at the time. ”

"One of his friends died. ”

Sixteen Nights Sakiya stared at Wang Hao's side face, the young man's expression was tired and gentle, and his eyebrows and eyes revealed wisps of nostalgia and sadness, but he did not torture his soul with madness as before.

He finally forgave himself, though he still hated himself.

The boy removed his palm from his chin, lowered his head, and chuckled, and although he was laughing, the aura of sadness grew stronger, as if the child's figure had spanned thousands of days and nights, overlapping with the sturdy long-haired boy.

That said, but in fact it was just a toy for him. Because of something, it was taken away by adults. ”

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, despite such a long time, the fierce anger like lava still did not weaken and never stopped.

"Ridiculous, isn't it? But for the original child, it was his friend, a good friend who talked about everything, day and night. ”

At that time, the child cried for his powerlessness, was angry for the unreasonableness of adults, and grieved for his stupidity, he did not have no other friends, but no matter what kind of friends could not be with you all the time, so that toy is still an irreplaceable and important thing for him. ”

He wondered why the 'Lord' could snatch his most important thing without care or guilt, and wondered for a long time. During that time, he went from cheerful to introverted and reticent because of this incident, and coupled with his usual gentleness, some bad boys thought he was a good target for bullying. ”

Speaking of this, the smile on the boy's face became extremely strange, and Sixteen Night Sakuya couldn't help but smile in his heart - for those "bad boys".

"Oh no, no, no, Sakuya, you don't laugh so darkly, the children at that time were nowhere near as aggressive as they are now. ”

"And the child who felt their malice but didn't take it to heart at that time was indeed tricked many times, perhaps thanks to his father's casualness, he didn't feel that he was hurt in any way, and it was the same - how could he really let himself be hurt if he was as shrewd?"

It was only in the process that he finally understood the answer to that question. ”

With a strange smile on his lips, Wang Hao took off the white gloves on his left hand and carefully observed his palm prints.

That is, the strong never care about the thoughts of the weak, even if they think they are strong. ”

"At first, the child didn't understand it, and it was contrary to what he had learned. In his world, filial piety should be taken for granted to love all relatives, and he never imagined that anyone would act according to his own ideas with malice. ”

The boy's shoulders shrugged and chuckled under his breath.

"Stupid and cute, isn't it?"

"Children who are exposed to the real world for the first time finally understand that if they don't want to be oppressed by others, the best way is to have enough power to bully others, enough power to bully anyone. ”

The curvature of the corners of Wang Hao's lips gradually widened, and finally became wild and hideous. He slowly clenched his palms, and the sound of bone joints grinding sounded in a series of sounds, as if crushing the once innocent and weak heart.

It's just a pity that he realized it too late, and he wasn't even in the mood to study during that time...... Oh, I forgot to tell you. In the world and country where I came from, what determines a young person's ability is an exam. It's ridiculous, isn't it? A few test papers can determine the merits of your life, I thought it was ridiculous at the beginning, and it is the same now. ”

"And then, he was on the verge of keeping up with the school, and he felt guilty and blamed himself for it—'I should be the stronger man,' he thought, and the pain grew stronger and stronger in the torment of powerlessness until finally—"

"He broke down. ”