During the days when my uncle was in a coma, I went to see him every day.

But I always felt that I was useless, because I was small, and I could only help him wipe his hands.

Finally, my uncle woke up, and I was so happy, but I didn't know why I cried again.

I was so scared that my uncle wouldn't wake up, but now I don't have to worry about it.

Gradually, my uncle's health improved, and I also changed schools.

The transfer was my own request, and my parents agreed.

Because every time I pass by the school gate, I always seem to feel the sour and rancid smell.

The new environment is very good, I don't hate it, and my classmates are very kind.

That's fine.

But gradually I grew up, and after a long time, the smell on their bodies suddenly changed somehow, and it became sour, and then it became bitter.

They would carry my school bag, give me snacks, and even try to do my homework for me, and I looked at their flattering expressions, and my heart was inexplicably irritable.

I already know what it means, they are becoming inconsistent, they are ingratiating themselves with jealousy of me.

It's all because of who I am.

I told my mom about that.

The mother sighed and said, "Son, if you don't like it, mom is sorry, this can't be changed, you can only adapt." ”

I was stunned, bowed my head and explained, "No, I ...... I just need time. ”

Then my mother took me in her arms and put a simple bracelet on my hand, which was hung with purple fragments, looking at the fragments on my hand, my mother smiled faintly, she said, "Mom is very happy, you don't hate this ability." ”

I touched the fragment, and I felt an inexplicable emotional surge in my heart, in fact, I don't like it very much now......

The next day

I went to school as usual, and those people complimented me as always, and I smelled the complicated smell of them with an inexplicable anger burning in my heart......

It shouldn't be like this!

At that moment I started to move away from them, and I changed schools again......

Gradually, I don't know how many times I turned, at first it was a year, then half a year, then three months, and then a minute, and it seemed that someone recognized me everywhere.

Somehow, I started alone, didn't talk to anyone, and only did what I liked, what I liked.

Perceive good and evil, judge, and finally sanction.

It sounds like a mission, doesn't it?

Later, there were rumors from the outside world that the young master of the East had a poisonous and cold personality, and every girl who confessed to him ran back crying.

When I heard this, I secretly felt funny in my heart, they were full of chaotic desires, and if they agreed, wouldn't they be uncomfortable all day, and besides, I just said what they thought in their hearts.

But recently I did feel a little distressed, my father said that his health was getting worse and worse, and he was talking about hugging his grandson all day long.

I thought about it, so I had to find my mother, after all, she was the person who knew me best, and the person I was looking for should match what I wanted.

My mother listened to my plea, took a sip of tea, and said indifferently, "It's there tonight." ”

I wondered, so fast?

However, at night, when I got out of bed to drink water, I suddenly found that there was a girl in purple lying on the bed at some point.

I was shocked and hurriedly went out to call someone.

But my mother appeared at the door, looked at the people in the room, and said with a light smile: "She is Shaling, mother gives you your partner." ”

"Mate?" I looked at the beautiful girl dressed in purple, and my heart beat slowly faster, because there was a very comfortable aura on her.

So I went back to my room with peace of mind and slept with her.

The next day, the girl in purple wanted to run.

Of course I'm going to stop it......