I remember hearing from my parents that when the two brothers arrested Zhou, Mr. Luo's behavior was completely different from that of other children.

Almost without hesitation, he ran for the toy pistol, giggling as he held it in his hand.

At that time, everyone said that Mr. Luo would definitely become a police officer when he grew up.

Later, as expected, he not only became an excellent policeman, but also dedicated his youth, preferring not to have any fame and fortune, but also to benefit the people.

But in comparison, Liu Changsheng is different.

When he was catching Zhou, he actually touched a handful of kitchen utensils.

As a result, his parents were laughed at for a long time.

Those people joked that two sons, one was a policeman and defended the country. The other one is a cook, and it's not bad to open a small restaurant and be a boss.

Although their words may sound like a joke, they are actually completely teasing their parents, laughing that even if they give birth to twins, the other one is useless.

Liu Changsheng thought, maybe his parents' prejudice against him started at that time, right?

Later, they went to elementary school together, Mr. Luo was always the top one, he could win the first place every time, but Liu Changsheng always went home disgraced.

At that time, Liu Changsheng really hated exams, because he knew that his brother's happiest day was the most difficult day for him.

He could only stand outside the door with his test papers, watching his parents hold his twin brother in their arms, sparing no effort to praise and push the rewards piled up like a hill in front of Mr. Luo.

And Liu Changsheng could only stand aside and watch, how heart-wrenching the scene in front of him was, and to this day, Liu Changsheng has not forgotten it.

He stood by like an outsider.

It's the three in front of him who are the real family of three.

In contrast, Liu Changsheng is a superfluous person.

The name Shaohua, when his parents gave it to him, must have hoped that he could have a good life.

But later, the name Shaohua became a stain on Liu Changsheng's life.

It took him many years to change from Luo Shaohua to Liu Changsheng, went through many detours, and even forced himself to become a madman, and finally changed his face and completely became another person.

But now, Mr. Luo called out "Shaohua" so lightly, as if Liu Changsheng was sent back to hell in an instant.

He didn't want to recall his former life, how neglected he was when he was Luo Shaohua, and how he became Mr. Luo's foil.

So therefore, after the shock, Liu Changsheng's heart was only filled with anger.

He opened his blood-red eyes, glared at Mr. Luo angrily, and suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Mr. Luo's neck, and pressed him to the sofa.

"Open your eyes and look at me! See who I really am! ”

He forced Mr. Luo to open his eyes, but Mr. Luo still closed his eyes tightly and did not want to look at him.

Liu Changsheng suddenly felt extremely ironic, now that Mr. Luo can say to him so high-soundingly, he has never wanted to be a role model, and he has never looked down on himself.

But how did he know how he had survived so many years?

Every time he dreams back at midnight, he always thinks of the days when he couldn't open his eyes when he was illuminated by Mr. Luo's light.

Why did Mr. Luo beat him back to Luo Shaohua, who was nothing, with an understatement.

"Whoever you are, you're my brother." Mr. Luo said calmly, almost blandly.

How did he know that when he opened his mouth, Liu Changsheng was almost crazy.

He jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, turned his head and turned over the cabinet.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he needed something, something enough to threaten Mr. Luo.

He found a screwdriver in the box under the coffee table, then turned his head sharply, grabbed Mr. Lu's neck again, and pointed the tip of the screwdriver at Mr. Luo's eyes.

"I count to three, and if you don't open your eyes again, you'll never have to see the world again."

Although Mr. Luo's eyes were closed, he could feel a dark shadow trembling slightly in front of him.

At that moment, even Mr. Luo himself was at a loss.

He didn't know whether Liu Changsheng was doing this to threaten himself or if he was real, but Mr. Luo still didn't open his eyes immediately.

In an instant, he suddenly calmed down again.

He knew that in fact, the person Liu Changsheng hated the most for so many years was himself.

Maybe Mr. Luo didn't directly do anything to endanger Liu Changsheng's interests, but his own existence has completely denied the meaning of Liu Changsheng's life.

Therefore, even if Liu Changsheng digs his heart, he has to find his own value.

In the final analysis, seeing Liu Changsheng come to this point, Mr. Luo couldn't bear it.

He knew that he had already indirectly influenced Liu Changsheng's life.

Maybe let Liu Changsheng vent, he can feel better.

He suddenly calmed down, as if gambling, a gamble, for Liu Changsheng, whether it was more important for him to vent his anger, or his own brother who was connected to his life.

He spread his hands, "If you're happy to blind me, then do it." ”

Originally, Liu Changsheng's hand holding the screwdriver was trembling slightly, but when he heard Mr. Luo say this, his hand trembled even more.

Suddenly, the screwdriver almost really hit Mr. Luo's eyes.

Fortunately, Liu Changsheng reacted quickly and withdrew his hand in time, so that Mr. Luo was not injured.

He looked at Mr. Luo in shock, "You really think so?" I'm not kidding you! I'll only give you three counts of time, if you don't open your eyes again, I'll really ** go! ”

But Mr. Luo still didn't move, and there was even a comforting smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As long as you're happy."

At that moment, Mr. Luo's calmness aroused incomparable anger in Liu Changsheng's heart.

The raging fire burned his eyes, and within two or three seconds, Liu Changsheng only had hatred left in his heart.

As if the person sitting in front of him was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him, he brandished a screwdriver and tried to poke the tip of the knife into Mr. Luo's eye socket.

But in the middle of it, it stopped again.

Liu Changsheng suddenly sobered up, his hand shook, and the screwdriver fell down, smashed on Mr. Luo's thigh, and rolled to the side.

Mr. Luo felt the skin on his leg being poked, but he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seems that Liu Changsheng really can't bear it, he still can't do it after all.

Mr. Luo sighed and finally opened his eyes slowly. But who knew that just by glancing at Liu Changsheng, Mr. Luo was stunned.