Rong Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and he filled all the wild stars and rivers into it.

He bent over and looked at Xu Tanxi: "You like me so much?" ”

With a silvery moon above her head, a gentle wind in her ears, and her sweetheart in front of her, she threw her reserve away from the clouds, blushing and nodding.

"yes." I love it.

Rong Li raised his hand and brushed the tips of the hair that fell on her eyelashes and the wind blowing: "You have a problem with your eyes, where am I okay?" I'm not good at all. ”

He's not a very good guy.

He straightened up and distanced himself from Xu Tanxi: "I've wanted to kill those three beasts for a long time. The wind blew, and his voice seemed to come from a very empty distance, faint, vague, ethereal and desolate, "When I was ten years old, I thought about killing people. ”

It was the winter of sixteen years ago, and Ali was already ten years old, and because of malnutrition, he was much shorter than children of his age.

Ali dropped the piggy bank and used all his savings to buy a fruit knife. For a week, he hid the knife in his clothes, and for a week, he went to Li Quande's house every day after school.

Ah Li planned to be the first to kill Li Quande.

On that day, he hid the fruit knife in his sleeve and hid in a deserted alley, he knew that Li Quande would pass by there every day, and he knew that Li Quande would drink five days a week.

He hid in the alley, waiting, waiting.

When the sun was about to set, Li Quande came, whistling and staggering.

Ali pulled the dagger out of his sleeve.

Suddenly, the boy's loud voice came from the mouth of the alley: "Dad! ”

Li Quande turned around, drank the wine, and his nose was red: "Oh, this is not my good son." ”

Li Quande only has a single seedling, which hurts so much that he named his baby son Baoding, which means to bless him with a stable life.

Li Baoding was eight years old at the time, still a child, short, carrying a big schoolbag, and when he approached, he arched his nose and sniffed: "Are you drunk again?" ”

Li Quande denied with his tongue: "No, how can your father be drunk, you see how steady I am, I can still carry you." He squatted down, "Come up, you carry you." ”

The child shook his head: "Don't, shame." ”

Li Quande laughed: "You stinky boy." ”

He grabbed his son, dragged him on his back, and asked him to sit on his neck and ride a horse.

"Don't fall me!"

Li Quande shook his son behind his back: "Don't worry, your father is stable." ”

In the alley in the dark, Ali pulled out the fruit knife and stepped out...... After a long time, he withdrew his foot again.

Rong Hai didn't carry him, never.

There is a river in the town, called the Fuxi River, and Ali heard from the grandmother in the village that there is a river god in the Fuxi River, and as long as he can hit the stone that protrudes in the middle of the river, the river god will come out and help people realize their wishes.

Ali threw three hits.

"I have only one wish." The sunset was reflected in the Fuxi River, it was golden, and Ali made a wish by the river, "Be kind to my mother, don't let people bully her anymore." ”

Wouldn't that be too greedy?

Ah Li immediately added: "If you have to be bullied, you can bully me." ”

River god, river god, please, bless her.

Ali can't cry at home, his mother will be sad when she hears it, he holds the fruit knife, cries by the river, washes his face after crying, and goes home.

"Mom."

There were no lights in the courtyard or in the hall, and Ah Li couldn't see clearly and stumbled.

"Mom."

He pulled the light and pushed open the bedroom door, and the room was dim, and the light from outside shone in, and he saw the house in shambles, and saw his mother lying on the ground, lying in a pool of blood.

"Mom."

Ali screamed, his footsteps moving closer.

"Mom."

The man in the pool of blood was motionless, and next to her was a fallen stool with blood on the corner of the stool.

Crunch.

Ah Li turned around, the door slowly closed, and he saw a person behind the door......

It's Ronghai.

This is the person who used his mother to pay off gambling debts, and it was he who let those three brutes bully his mother.

Ali's eyes were red: "What happened to your mother?" ”

Rong Hai approached him.

He pulled out the fruit knife hidden in his sleeve, like a lion cub who was angry after being bitten, and roared loudly: "What did you do to her!" ”

"Didn't you see them all?"

Rong Hai came over with a strong smell of wine: "She actually wants to escape with you." The drunken man sneered, "Heh, she is my wife, you are my species, even if you die, you have to die for me." ”

River God, River God, didn't you hear it, Alley's wish.

He clutched the knife tightly and lunged forward desperately: "You are going to die-"

A ten-year-old child, whose fists were still small and his arms were thin and weak, was easily pinched and his fingers were broken one by one.

Boom.

The knife fell to the ground.

A pair of rough hands choked Ah Li's neck, alcohol will make people lose control and excited, uncover the mask, and reveal the ugliest evil: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to die, but you see what you shouldn't see." ”

Ali was choked by the throat and picked up, he kicked his legs and struggled, thumping the hands that were clung to his neck.

The aunts in the village all said that Ali looked like her mother, like her mother was born alone, and her appearance only followed her, not a little like Rong Hai.

Fortunately, it's not like him......

Ali slowly closed her eyes and lowered her hand.

"Alley."

"Alley."

Bai Qiu, who was lying in a pool of blood, moved: "...... Li"

Rong Hai turned around and looked at her, it turned out that he was not dead.

It snowed all night that night, and Bai Qiu and Ali were thrown into the Fuxi River by Rong Hai.

River god, river god, why don't you manifest your spirit?

One night, a thick layer of snow covered Xiangyun Town, covering the entire mountains and rivers.

"Alley."

"Alley."

Ah Li had a big life, there was still a breath, he was not strangled, and his mother's voice was very gentle in her ears, and she used her body to lift him ashore.

"Alley, you must live well......"

When Ali woke up again, his mother's body was lying beside him, and it was already cold.

Since then, no one has called him Ah Li again, except for Xu Tanxi just now.

"Xu Tanxi."

"Have you ever heard of the Fuxi River?"

Xu Tan bowed his head.

Rong Li told her: "Don't believe the rumors of Fuxi River. ”

He told her, "There are no river gods in the Fuxi River. His voice was unwavering, "The water of the Fuxi River is cold." ”

Xu Tanxi knew another thing about him, he had made a wish to the Fuxi River, but the river god did not have the wish to treat him well.

Who can say that he is not good, he just thought about killing, he just hates this world that is not good to him at all, he just hides his kindness from ten-year-old Ali for the time being.

Xu Tanxi walked up to him, rubbed her hands, and when her palms were warm, she stood on tiptoe to cover his face: "Is it still cold?" ”

Rong Li rubbed her palm, his eyes were red, he took revenge today, and he missed his mother very much.

"Xu Tanxi."

"Huh?"

He was suffering from a fever and may have been burned confused: "It's so cold, my leg hurts, can you stay with me at night?" ”

Xu Tanxi nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”