Liu Zhenghao

"How is it that a child your age is not rebellious? I think you just don't clean up, so you will do everything all day long! ”

At dinner time, Liu Zhenghao was beaten up by his father with a feather duster.

"Your dad and I didn't experience the rebellious period of youth at that time, and your dad and I didn't believe that there was such a period, whether you were rebellious or not depends entirely on your own mentality, if you want to rebel in your heart, you can say anything."

Before the words fell, Liu's mother slapped Liu Zhenghao in the face, probably because she felt that the slap was incomprehensible, and then slapped a few times, and waited until Liu Zhenghao's cheeks were red and swollen and the corners of her mouth were cracked, and she didn't stop.

Dad Liu waited until his arm was sore before throwing away the feather duster.

Liu Zhenghao knelt on the washboard, his whole body hurt, his head was dizzy, tears kept washing his cheeks, and finally even the collar could be wrung out of the water.

"Wait until you think clearly, then let's eat!"

"If you lose your temper again, I'll hang you up and beat you!"

"I really don't understand why other people's children are so good, and you are so naughty!"

“……”

The husband and wife kept counting Liu Zhenghao.

I don't know how much physical and mental damage their words and deeds have brought to the adolescent Liu Zhenghao.

After that, Liu Zhenghao was very kind and kind to others, and it seemed that nothing could make him angry.

It wasn't until he went to college that his first confession in his life was rejected, and he finally couldn't help but burst out of emotion.

Later, when I learned that my grandfather had left the house to an outsider, the resuffient I had suppressed in my heart poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

When Ji Zhengling threatened him to reveal his true colors, he was afraid.

He was afraid that the character he had worked so hard to manage would be ruined, so he killed the Ji couple and the housekeeper at Ji Zhengling's request, and even plucked their hearts.

On the day of the court trial, listening to the painful roar of his parents, he did not dare to defend himself.

In the middle of the night in prison, Liu Zhenghao often secretly shed tears.

Why did he become the way he is?

……

Ji Zhengling

"Brother, do you know what my seventeenth birthday wishes are?"

"I want to ruin you."

Ji Lin stared at Ji Zhengling with innocent eyes, and said his wish word by word.

"My stupid brother, I've done this to you, why do you want to be nice to me?"

Ji Lin took the birthday gift prepared by Ji Zhengling and threw it on the ground without hesitation.

Inside was a box of big-name eyeshadow, which Ji Zhengling bought with his pocket money that he had saved for a long time, and he always felt that as long as he paid sincerely, Ji Lin would also respond to him with sincerity.

Looking at the shattered eyeshadow, Ji Zhengling's heart seemed to be pinched and ravaged by an invisible big hand.

The funny thing is that Ji Lin didn't destroy him, but sent himself to the west.

When he was violently beaten by his parents in the hospital and fainted, he understood that Ji Lin's seventeenth birthday wish had come true......

Later, he fell ill.

He actually wanted to create a Ji Lin with a real heart.

When he first came into contact with Tang Huang, he didn't hesitate to label her hypocritical, obviously he didn't want to drink with him, why did he agree?

When witnessing her rejection of Liu Zhenghao's confession, he smelled the breath of the same kind from her.

But when he was about to take Kong Fanfan's heart, he smelled his sincerity from her again?

In fact, he already knew that she was a real girl, otherwise why did he want her heart in the first place?

Later, I spared her, but I just wanted to be worthy of the pitiful feelings in my heart.

……

After Wei Qing was imprisoned, Ji Zhengling dropped out of school, and no one knew his whereabouts after that, as if the world had evaporated.

Six years later, Tang Huang met Ji Zhengling in a mountain village elementary school, and he is now a math teacher.

Obviously, Ji Zhengling didn't expect her to find here, and her face full of vicissitudes was full of astonishment.

"Six years ago, you said you couldn't respond to me, and now I'm here to tell you, I didn't want you to reply to me, do what you want to do, be what you want to be, and I'm satisfied."

Looking at Tang Huang who was smiling in front of him, Ji Zhengling moistened his eyes, and he leaned over to hug her into his arms, "Thank you." ”