Chapter Ninety-One: Why Live?
Although he was in a hurry, Yi Shen also knew that it would take a long time to prepare the manuscript paper and the tools used to draw the design drawings, but Rong Sang quickly took the complete set of tools, as if he had already prepared.
"Thanks, I'll draw it right away, you go out first."
Busy with the deep.
“……”
Rong Sang pursed her lips, she ...... Sure enough, I didn't understand anything.
Bai Yishen stared at the blank manuscript paper, took the pencil and began to draw...... She had nothing on her mind but ...... Hurry up and finish the drawing, finish the painting quickly, you can see the young master after the painting, and you can not let the young master worry after the painting.
Time ticked by, and the pain in my abdomen seemed to have been paralyzed, and I didn't feel anything.
At dinner, Rong Sang knocked on the door and came in, "Eat dinner first." ”
"I'm not hungry."
Bai Yishen didn't raise his head and said busily.
Her race against time is a little cute, but also a little pitiful.
Rong Sang closed the door again and didn't care about her anymore.
Time flies...... The sky went from dark to bright, Yi Shen put down the pen in his hand, and hurriedly ran out of the room with big dark circles under his eyes, "I'm done!" I'm done! ”
At this moment, in the living room, there are three people sitting.
Rongsang, Huohua has another ...... A woman in her fifties.
The eyes of the three of them looked at Bai Yishen at the same time......
Bai Yishen's eyes were fixed on Rong Sang, who was eating breakfast, and he hurriedly went downstairs, and the two stairs jumped down as a step!
"Little one! Slow down! Want to fall to your death? ”
When Huohua came to his senses, the slightly worried words had already come out of his mouth.
His heart tightened, and he glanced at Rong Sang with some worry, and saw that Rong Sang had no expression, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Yi Shen stood in front of Rong Sang, and she handed the design draft to Rong Sang, "I've drawn it!" ”
“……”
Rong Sang took it, he glanced at the design draft in his hand, his expression was calm, there was no emotion at all, and he asked for a long time,
"What is this?"
"Hmm...... It's a ring, it's a bracelet, it's a necklace! ”
Bai Yishen said busily, her eyes looked tired, but she tried to open them wide, firmly fixed on Rong Sang's face, eagerly hoping that Rong Sang's good-looking lips would be able to spit out the words of approval......
As long as he nodded, she was gone!
Not...... In two days, it is estimated that she will still be scolded by the young master when she goes back, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how much the young master scolds her, it's that she's not good, it's that she's stupid.
Young master, young master!
The screams in my heart are almost exposed.
"Hiss-hiss-" twice.
Bai Yishen's expression froze for a moment, and then he looked at Rong Sang in horror without saying a word, and without hesitation, he tore Bai Yishen's set of design drawings to pieces!
"You...... You...... What are you doing? ”
She looked at him, and her eyes turned red in an instant! She's going home! Obviously, if you make a design, you can let her go home!
Rong Sang threw the torn design draft in her hand, and the shredded paper fell in front of Yi Shen like snowflakes, making her unable to recover for a long time......
"You didn't understand me, I said...... Beyond PRAY. ”
“……”
Bai Yishen came back to her senses at this time, and she looked at Rong Sang.
"If it's just this garbage-like thing, do you think you need it?" Rong Sang's expression was very cold, but he was not angry, as if he had known that this would be the result.
“……”
"If you don't need you, why do you think you're still alive?"
His question was so strange, she ...... Why are you still alive? It's like ...... He can deprive others of their lives at will, as if other people's lives are like mustard and not worth mentioning......
"Why do you ask such a thing?"
Bai Yishen knew that he shouldn't be angry, and he couldn't be angry...... People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, she has understood this truth very well since she was a child, and she has also been very good at observing words and emotions since she was a child.
Can......
"What the hell are you? This gentleman! Bai Yishen clenched his small fists, and jumped on top of his head with uncontrollable anger, "Why am I alive, what does it have to do with you, and what right do you have to determine whether I should live or not?" ”
The deep voice is soft, light, even if the sound is louder, it is ...... With some unconfidence, even if you are full of ambition, it is ...... Hard-propped.
However, now, she stood in front of Rong Sang, and every word was sonorous and powerful! Every word is sandwiched with her anger and injustice!
Who has the right to decide the life and death of others?
How hard and careful did she work to get to where she is today?
She was very weak, she was very stupid, but she tried her best...... Alive.
He almost starved to death on the street, was almost beaten to death by the "boss", and was almost thrown into the water and drowned...... She has been learning how to live to the best of her ability since she was eight years old!
Someone carefully hugged her, and whispered softly to her in her ear,
"Xiao Qi, one day, one qiē will get better, before that, all we have to do is ...... Live hard, no matter how hard you work, you have to live, live...... There will be hope......"
Even if her leg was broken by the "boss", she never gave up and ran away, just because she ...... She wanted to live.
She wanted to know what the person who told her to try to live was talking about it...... What does the word "good" look like when you get better?
Later, she knew that the word "good" was really beautiful, and it made her feel like she was dreaming.
For her, the beauty of living lies in ...... With the young master.
But now, she's back to the nightmare that often wakes her up!
Huohua looked at Bai Yishen, and he was a little surprised...... He thought the little guy was just a cute coward......
I didn't dare to say it out loud.
Who has the right to ...... to determine whether others should live or not......
Huohua's lips pursed slightly, Bai Yishen's words are right, no one has the right to decide the life and death of others. But this little guy has not seen the sinister of this world, this sentence is true, but it is not the truth.
A strong person has the right to decide the life and death of others.
Weak people can only be controlled by others all their lives.
"What the hell have I done wrong to do this to me? You're making me think I'm unlucky, okay...... Good...... I consider myself unlucky, but ...... But...... I can't just think I'm unlucky and wait to die, right? After Bai Yishen finished roaring, tears came out again, and his heart was both aggrieved and full of sourness!
"I'm still so young and I still have many, many things I want to do that I don't want to do...... Why are you talking about the left sentence and the right sentence! Woohoo......"
Bai Yishen was completely devastated, thinking that the design draft he drew was torn to shreds, thinking that he would not be able to see the young master for a while, and thinking of himself...... Even if he yelled at the man in front of him like this, he was helpless, and he couldn't change the status quo, so he collapsed!
"I want to go home...... I want young master...... Woohoo......"
[Author's digression]: Dear friends, there are two more, about two o'clock update, everyone go to bed early, get up tomorrow and watch it! What's the matter!