Subsequently? Critchon remembers that he seems to have killed someone?

No, it seems that the person was killed by his sister? Otherwise, how could my sister go to prison after the worst of the time? I should have stopped my sister at that time!

Anyway, with a gunshot, Buck died, and then the sister was taken away, and the sister spoke up the moment the police entered the door: "Sir, my brother is a paralyzed patient, and it is impossible to kill." ”

And then, my sister looked at herself and said to herself: "Crisson, you have to be strong to live!" ”

At that time, Crisson remembered that he was lying on the bed and didn't move, but Kerryson remembered that he should have been able to move at that time?

As if he was deliberately forgetting something, Crison deliberately did not recall this past, even if he had to think about it, he had a splitting headache, and his memory was confusing and blurry.

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The next day, a desperate Crisson finds his best friend, Paul.

When he saw Crisson, Paul's face was full of surprise and he exclaimed, "Krishon, how can you move?" ”

"Paul, we're good friends, aren't we?" Crison looked at his good friend with a look of hope, and then carefully wrapped his arms around his good friend Paul's shoulder.

As if he had been electrocuted, Paul's shoulders shook suddenly, and Crrison's arm was shaken away, and then Paul silently took a step back, lowered his head and kept shaking back and forth: "Crisson, I'm sorry......"

Crisson's hope froze on his face, and then he whispered, "It's okay, I can understand it." ”

"Ha Lu Ha! Don't you know that your good friend Paul hasn't visited you since you were paralyzed? ”

"And rightfully so! You are now "cheap", and compared to "expensive" like Paul, you have no right to rebel. Krishon felt a strange voice shouting inside.

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"Who thinks that there is no distinction between high and low?" Crison walked down the road in a daze, and then saw the beggar he used to give alms.

Crisson's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: "By the way, every time I say that there is no distinction between high and low, the beggar agrees with him every time." ”

Critchon took out his pocket, but sadly found that he had no money in his pocket at all, the only thing that was there was a large purchase discount in the supermarket yesterday, so he bought a lot of bread but did not finish it, and touched the bread in the schoolbag that was supposed to be his lunch, which was a little hard, Crisson hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the beggar.

"Uncle, I'll give you a loaf of bread." On the side of the road, Currison smiled at a beggar with a humble and flattering face, and handed out the somewhat hard bread in his hand.

"Little brother, haven't you been here for a long time? Why didn't you give money today? Forgot to bring it? The beggar took the steamed bun and smiled at Crisson with a touched face.

"It's better to be a beggar, even if you only give me a loaf of bread, you will show the same smile to me as before, and you won't change it because of my nobility." Looking at the familiar smile on the beggar's face, Crison thought.

"There's no money! I don't have any financial resources now! Crison replied frankly.

"No financial resources? You mean that from today onwards, you will not give me money in the future? The beggar was a little stunned.

The beggar's stunned expression made Crisson instantly feel cold all over, could it be that the beggar would also change his attitude towards himself because of the difference in his own dignity?

After thinking about it for a moment, Crisson made a decision, clenched his fists for a moment, and then whispered, "Yes, you're right. ”

"Well, it's good, Brother Xie Xie." The beggar was still smiling at Crisson with a touched face.

With the beggar's words, Corrison felt as if the haze in his heart had been in for a long time, and a dawn suddenly broke through the clouds, shining and then the whole heart instantly cleared up because of this dawn.

"Even if only one person thinks, I'll stick to it!" Krishon thought so, and then walked home.

"By the way, I forgot to say thank you!" After walking more than ten meters, Crisson suddenly remembered, and then turned around and was about to go back to thank him, but when he turned around, the scene he saw made him stand in place for an instant.

Save your own bread for beggars! I was drawing a parabola and was thrown into the trash by a beggar!

Cresson looked at the parabola in the air and froze in place.

Feeling that the world was collapsing, he walked quickly to the beggar's side and asked angrily, "Why do you want to do this!?" Why did you throw away what I gave you? ”

The beggar was a little weak because of Crisson's sudden return, and was a little timid in the face of Crisson's anger, but then the beggar also shouted: "You gave it to me, what do you care about what I do with this thing?" Besides, what is the roar? What right do you have to yell at me? It was okay before, but now you may not even be as good as me! ”

"So is he! So did he! He only agrees with your previous "expensive" and looks down on your current "cheap". Krishon felt the strange voice in his heart reappear.

"He's not!" Cribrison was distraught by the strange voice and yelled in his heart.

Then I thought that after the beggar heard himself say that there is no distinction between high and low, the smile on the beggar's face was always deeper, and sometimes the corners of his eyes seemed to contain tears, and he always said to himself: "Hehe, the little brother is really a good person." ”

Holding on to his last hope, Cresson turned to the beggar and asked, "Why do you have such an attitude?" What do you mean I'm inferior to you? Once I said before, there is no distinction between high and low! You all agree with me with a smile? ”

"Before?" The beggar frowned and thought for a moment, then laughed: "I remembered, hehe, little brother, let's be honest, I smiled, it was because of the habit that I had developed for a long time." Be a beggar, you know, reach out and don't hit the smiling man. Hey, in fact, there are many times when I hear you say this, and I almost burst into tears. There is no distinction between high and low? Are you a 3-year-old kid when I am? There is no distinction between high and low, so why will I beg here? There is no distinction between high and low, so what is the ...... of the "The words behind Corison can no longer be heard clearly, and Corrison only feels that his brain is in chaos now, like falling into an ice cave!

"Still touching the smile? That's a mockery of you! The tears in the corners of the eyes, those are ridiculous remarks to you, and the tears of laughter are coming out! ”

"Admit it, look at all of them? Who hasn't changed your ** degree because of your "expensive" and "cheap"? ”

Isn't it your father's insistence that "no one is good or low"? Do you still have to persevere? ”

"If your father is only sentenced to "five years" because of the "expensive" of the second generation of officials, then now, your father and your sister are safe and sound, and the rest of the things will not happen! ”

Crane felt the strange voice in his heart reappear, but Crane found that he couldn't refute anything.

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Criston walked aimlessly down the road, and when he came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of his father's grave.

Cresson looked at the black-and-white photo of his father, and after being stunned for a moment, he whispered to his father's photo:

"Father! You used to tell me that there is no distinction between high and low, and you always like to finish this sentence and ask me if you understand. ”

"And I never gave you an accurate answer, when I was a kid I always said that I would remember, and one day I would understand."

"Later, as I grew up, I found that as I grew up, the more troubles I faced, so I always said that I roughly understood."

"The last time I was asked, I had a car accident before I could answer." Critchon whispered as he looked at his father's picture.

It seemed that the past had made Kerryson fall into silence, and after a while, Kerrison took a deep breath and said, "I'll give you an answer today!" ”

He took a deep breath again until he felt like his lungs were about to explode, and then Corrison looked at his father's picture and roared loudly: "Me! No! Bright! White!!! ”

After that, it seemed that these four simple words had exhausted all of Crexson's strength, and Crisson sat down on the ground softly, hiding his face and crying bitterly, tears like rain.