Hugo sat quietly with his acoustic guitar in his arms, and he did not rush to start playing, but carefully adjusted the strings in his hands, as if this was the most important job in the world.

Leonardo sat next to him, all his movements couldn't help but stop, quietly watching Hugo's movements, the simple movements seemed to have magical power, with a quiet but powerful power, which made him watch carefully. The thin strings cast a golden glow in the sunlight, plucking gently between Hugo's slender legs. The surface of the worn guitar is well maintained, and it can be seen that it has gone through countless journeys, and the scars of the upheaval are clearly visible, and time has left a thin layer of wax on those scars, which has been preserved intact.

Leonardo couldn't help but want to listen to the story behind the guitar, as if even the smallest scratch had an endless legend.

This is not the first time Leonardo has watched Hugo compose music, but it is the first time he has felt the story behind the notes, and there are a thousand words hidden in the silence. Raising his head, Leonardo looked at Hugo's familiar face, drawing blurred lines in the afternoon sun, focused and engaged, every move was so ordinary, yet so meaningful. It wasn't until this moment that Leonardo really realized how much weight Hugo's shoulders were carrying.

Perhaps, to the onlooker, it seems that Lena, Adam, and Franco's family are just a simple matter. But in Hugo's world, it was almost a portrayal of the first half of his life. At this time, Leonardo realized how heavy his fluttering words just now were for Hugo.

Many times, the lightness of the bystanders is too unfair to the people involved.

Leonardo raised his right hand slightly, and he wanted to say "sorry" to Hugo. However, Hugo held the guitar tightly at this time, gently sketched the strings, and the clear and translucent notes flowed down like sunlight, like a stream. Time froze in an instant, outlined into a transparent amber shape, and the memory was forever condensed.

"Let me go, I don't want to be your hero, I don't want to be a big man, I just want to be an ordinary person and try to live a good life." The singing like a narrative poem, riding through the wind in the sun, makes all the noise disappear in an instant, as if ...... It was as if only the whirring wind was soaring in the sun, the dust of the brilliant fireworks filled the air, and the mountains stretched silently in the sight...... The golden light whirred in his ears, and beyond that, there was nothing left of the world. The peaceful, ordinary, and tranquil picture is slowly sketched in a gentle melody.

"I don't want to be a glamorous part of the masquerade you host, everyone has a chance to grow. With a job to support my family, maybe I'll buy a few new strings and spend weekends with her. The simple lyrics are quietly narrating the most ordinary life, without the ups and downs in the movie, without the turbulence, without the dramatic changes in the story, everything is just the most ordinary, simplest, and most peaceful life, but there are too many stories. The glamorous prom, the ignorance of young first love, and the wanton fanfare of musical dreams...... All the magnificence in those memories has finally returned to peace.

"We can whisper about the secrets of my American dream, that babies need to be cared for, but I'm just a child like everyone else." Everyone thinks they are special, they all think they are unique, they all hope that they can chase their dreams, they all think that they are the heroes who save the world, they all long for the world to know their names, and they all look forward to being able to leave their footprints in the long river of history...... So that when ordinary life invades, the sudden mediocrity will drown itself in an instant, and everyone is struggling, trying to get out of ordinary life and trying to realize their American dream. In a daze, he forgot his original dream, and also forgot the happiness and beauty of ordinary life.

People are always too greedy. We always think that there is more to life, more ...... But I don't know that behind the more unknowns, the price is the loss of true happiness.

"So, let me go, I don't want to be your hero, I don't want to be a big man, I just want to be an ordinary person and try to live a good life."

Almost without warning, Leonardo's cheeks were wet with warm tears. He didn't cry, but the tears slowly fell because he understood the story behind Hugo's melody. The power of that power gripped his heart so hard that an indescribable sourness welled up in his heart, and before he knew it, his vision was blurred by warm tears.

Once, Lena was unwilling to be ordinary, lonely, or mediocre; Once, Lena thought that her dream was still unrealized, and she just wanted to run wild to realize the value of her life; Once, for the sake of that uncertain future, Lena chose to let go, chose to escape, and chose to move forward......

There is nothing wrong with Lena's choice, and no one can blame her for doing wrong, because this is youth, and making mistakes is part of youth. So, Hugo chose to forgive, he was reminding himself to forget Lena and remember Adam. Because Hugo realizes that his refusal to let go of Lena is precisely unfair to Adam.

Lena left, but Adam chose to stay, he chose to be ordinary and mediocre, he chose to shoulder the responsibility of the family, he refused to be a hero, he refused to be a big man, and he refused to realize his dreams, he just stubbornly and cowardly stayed at Lanchez, accompanied by Hugo, became the strongest backing behind Hugo, and then waited for the day when Hugo grew up - old enough to support the whole world on his own shoulders, and he was still left alone, standing in place forever, Waiting for the place called home.

He chose to become a father.

So, Adam is not a hero, he is not a big man, and he is not a great man who will go down in history, and no one knows his name except Lanches. But for Hugo, he was a hero. His father was the greatest miracle of his life.

"So, let me go, I don't want to be your hero, I don't want to be a big man, I just want to be an ordinary person and try to live a good life."

Hugo sat quietly in place, quietly tickling the guitar strings, but the poetic melody was stained with the magic of the elves, with the sun, dyed with starlight, and lit sparks, releasing energy wantonly in the air, and setting off the most incredible storm with the calmest power.

Leonardo found that his tears couldn't stop at all, he could only bite his lower lip tightly, let the tears run wildly, in the hazy tears, Hugo smiled and sang softly, the warm voice was like an angel's wings, which made people intoxicated, and the smile in the halo was so perfect, quietly blooming with a thousand lights. It was a quiet storm, hidden above the calm surface, and the whole world began to fall apart, as if the universe was exploding before my eyes, but there was no sound, no storm, just silently watching the countless debris in the sky burst out. Quiet, yet spectacular, like an epic, the soul begins to tremble.

The most powerful force is actually ordinary life, which seems to be simple and boring day after day, and can easily destroy everything; However, an energy called family affection can make this ordinary become magnificent, even more magnificent than the Big Bang.

James looked up at the sky, he wasn't sure where it was, but he could hear the sound of an angel singing from the sky, the quiet melody had a powerful force, making him fall into an unknown world, the ubiquitous light obscured his vision, he couldn't identify the direction at all, he could only stand in place in a daze. Even before James could react, tears had broken down all his defenses, and he had no power to fight back, so he could only open his mouth slightly, letting the tears make him extremely embarrassed and insignificant, and gradually lose himself in the melody.

James didn't know what was going on, he couldn't even hear Hugo's lyrics, but the melody alone was enough to make him completely lost, and he sat there in a daze, bewildered.

In the brilliant light, Leonardo saw the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth, and he could even outline the perfect arc, Leonardo knew that it was brilliant from the heart, like an orchid blooming proudly on the cliff, vicissitudes and strong.

When the melody ended, the whole world fell silent. Hugo still held the acoustic guitar and sat quietly in place, he didn't shed tears, just a blurry halo blinded his eyes, and the corners of his mouth only outlined a shallow arc, with a warm smile.

Hugo was finally completely relieved, he knew that forgiving Lena not only meant forgiving himself, but also that he chose to let go and let go of the mother figure that represented his childhood; Hugo knew that he had missed too much, and that he should not be obsessed with Lena, but should focus on Adam, and that it was his father who was really by his side, always the silent and irascible father. His hero has always been that figure, but he has always forgotten this.

So, Hugo was relieved.

At this moment, he felt more relaxed than ever, just like he did with Uma, he could also face Lena calmly. Even now that Lena is in front of him, he has nothing to fear, and he can face it with a smile. Because Hugo knew that the term mother could no longer hurt him.

"Hugo, what's the name of this song just now?" Leonardo whispered, as if fearing that a little louder of his voice would break the beauty of the moment.

Hugo gently curled the corners of his mouth, "'Hero', this song is called 'Hero'. ”