"I don't know what you've been through, but remember what you just felt, you only have one life, and there are many, many things that a person can do."

After she said that, she turned around and left in a dashing manner, someone asked her name, but Xia Xuewei waved her hand and said, "If you do it with a gesture, someone else will do the same." ”

Her tone was so firm that the person who asked couldn't help but be stunned, and the one thought, "Maybe!" ”

Xiong Shu watched her black shadow become more and more blurred. The wet body, the dizzy head, the eyes gradually closed, lay on the ground, like a withered flower.

At the moment when his consciousness was scattered, Xiong Shu was very clear: "His body has already been tossed and collapsed by him, and the tip of the needle pierces his heart, as long as it goes a little deeper...... I prayed for a chance to live because I saw the warmth and kindness of the world. ”

"I—reluctantly, even though I'm already full of sin, I still yearn for that soft light, and if I can break free from the shackles, I want to redeem myself - become someone else's light."

The poor light finally penetrated through the cracks into his battered heart, and he saw it, at the last moment......

A yellow light shot out of the rooftop, looking at Xiong Shu, who was the eye of a black cat,

The policeman's name was Hong Pu, and he took Xiong Shu to the hospital.

On the rooftop, a limping big yellow dog slowly walked out, wagging its tail.

Xing Kong in the hospital has a haggard face at the moment, she hates the smell of disinfectant water the most, and when she is 25 years old, this smell has always been with her.

Da Da Da –

Rapid pace, panting voices, crooked clothes, dirt splashed on his trousers, shoes reflecting the light in some places.

Xing Kong looked at Yan Shunhua's father, thinking that he was running over, and his eyes stopped on Xing Kong.

Xing Kong sighed with some emotion: "This person who has aged a lot all of a sudden, with faint white hair, his heart tightened and he mentioned it in his throat. ”

She's scared......

After all, it's because of her that she is like this, and maybe the abuse can alleviate her pain.

But no, Yan Shunhua's father's eyes were full of tiredness, and he asked Xing Kong in a hoarse voice, and after understanding it clearly, he squatted by the wall alone with his hands over his face.

After a while, I remembered something, stood up with a sad face, sighed, patted Xing Kong's shoulder, and said to Xing Kong in a comforting tone.

"Child, it's not early, go back quickly, don't let your parents worry, it's me, thank you, this has nothing to do with you."

Xing Kong saw through his heart at a glance, it was too familiar - this feeling of duplicity, she knew that before the tsunami, the sea would be extraordinarily calm.

Because she knows the calm on the verge of collapse, and the calmer it is, the more dangerous it is, which is not a good sign, but she doesn't know what to do at the moment?

Xing Kong was silent for a while, and finally turned around quietly and walked alone on this endless corridor, a little bit, close to home.

A story is always a story, and if you don't experience it firsthand, you won't understand it, just like someone who comforts you doesn't understand your sorrow.

Xing Kong felt: "There is no empathy in this world, only a similar past, and it happens to meet what I am experiencing now." ”

At 2 o'clock in the morning, Xing Kong just opened the door, turned on a light, and turned around to see his mother sitting on the sofa, with her hands in front of her chest, her eyes indifferent and a cold light.

Xing Kong looked at his mother, who was wearing a cloak under the yellow light, and her face was yellow. Like a ghost, she was really frightened and trembled uncontrollably.