When she was eleven years old, the teacher assigned an essay, the essay title "My so-and-so", she remembered the kitten that had just died, and wrote an article "My Kitten" with nostalgia, because the text contained her sincere feelings for the kitten, this article was actually read by the teacher as a model for the first time in the class, and how happy she was sitting in the audience at that time was indescribable, after all, as a poor student, she never had the opportunity to read an article in the class, and it was the exclusive right of the top students. The first time she got an honor she had never had before, she almost cried with joy. After class, a group of classmates suddenly came to her and gloated and said, "The teacher is invited." She thought she would be praised by the teacher, but when she went to the office, the teacher slammed the composition on the table and yelled at her loudly, "It's okay if you can't write an essay, and you run to copy other people's compositions, it's really bad." Seeing the teacher lose her temper so much, she was frightened, and then she learned that when the teacher read her own composition in the class, it was the group of classmates who ran to the teacher to complain, saying that her article was copied from the essay, the teacher was naturally very angry, and did not investigate to believe their words, there is only one reason, her grades have always been bad, and people are also very introverted, and she will never be able to write such a good article, at that time, she defended to the teacher that it was from her true feelings, and it was written with tears and thoughts, and even said that she could ask the group of classmates to confront the book, but the teacher ignored it, so she was determined to be copied by the so-called experience。

When she was twelve years old, on a school outing, she carried the picnic supplies to school, and there was a drizzle on the way, and she met her classmates on the way, and the classmates were "kind" Told her, the teacher said that it was raining today and not a picnic, changed to class, she hurriedly ran home to change into a schoolbag for school, to the school to see, the classmates each brought a picnic utensils, only she alone brought a schoolbag for class, after the teacher knew, she actually scolded her in public for being stupid like a pig, what schoolbag to bring for a picnic, she was aggrieved and said that so-and-so said that the sky had changed, the teacher you said that you didn't have a picnic, the teacher called that classmate out to confront her, that classmate actually said that she didn't meet her on the road at all, and she didn't say that kind of thing, she forgot to bring it and quibbled。

She still doesn't know why that girl lied to her, and she still doesn't admit it.

When she was fifteen years old, during the graduation exam, in order to be admitted to the school she loved, she worked hard for more than half a year, and finally got admitted to her ideal school. This is only because the student with excellent grades who the teacher has always been optimistic about only has 10 points more than her. She was very sad at the time, and the teacher negated her efforts to stay up late and fight just because of her usual grades.

After work, in the company, because of her simple personality, like a harmless little white sheep, she is often bullied by her colleagues, who often throw their own work to her, and most nights, she has to work until the street lights are lit before she can go home.

On the screen, a clear picture appeared.

It was she holding the microphone, her chest rising and falling excitedly, but she was trying her best to control her emotions, and kept making amends on the phone.

But is she really at fault?

No!

She still remembers that one day when she was at work, a senior suddenly called and asked her to help her go to another department to get a document. She had to go to the department, and the head of the department said that the document could not be given to her, and that the person who was in charge of the document should come and pick it up in person, because the document was very important and had to be signed by that person. She had to call the senior back, she didn't want the senior to scold on the phone on the spot, why are you stupid like a pig, you can't do such a simple thing, you are really a useless waste, I don't know what the company is doing with a stupid person like you, you don't know how to help sign if you want to sign, and the person who sent the document doesn't know who you are. Because this senior is a big celebrity in the eyes of the boss, he usually slaps his beard and shoots all the best, but he can't do his job well, and her favorite thing is to make a small report, and she is afraid that this senior will say bad things about herself to her boss, so she can only swallow her anger and be careful with her on the phone.

At the age of twenty-one, she met the beloved him.

He is outstanding, he is the object of admiration of many girls, she has always had a crush on him, until one day he suddenly confessed to her, he likes her very much, and hopes that she can be his girlfriend, she almost thought it was all a dream, ecstatic, she cried on the spot, and they got along very smoothly.

She loved him more than her life, but she never thought that he would abandon her for a 'white rich beauty' half a year ago, just because her family was not good, and there was a seriously ill father at home.

What's even worse is that just two days before the car accident, she received a wedding invitation from him.

Please stick, the posted wedding photos stung her eyes.

He hugged that 'Bai Fumei' and smiled so sweetly.

And her heart was bleeding.

The scattered image stung her eyes, and her tears flowed.

This is her short life in modern times.

There is no peerless beauty, no wealthy family, and some are just the short life of an ordinary girl.

Huang Yi looked at the girl who was lying on the ground crying, pressing every step, every word with a provocative atmosphere, "Just like the people in these pictures, who would think that their excessive words and deeds have caused a big shadow on your young mind? Do you really think that all people are kind and have no malice towards you? Fool, people's hearts are actually sinister, and this malice has always existed around you." ”

The air was quiet, except for the cold voice of the dark god echoing softly.

"Aren't all human beings selfish? Aren't they all selfish people who can hurt others as if nothing happened for their own pleasure, or for their own selfish desires? Just like those who have hurt you, they selfishly mock you, they insult you mercilessly, but they just laugh it off, do you really not hate them at all?"

Liu Siqi didn't speak again, just cried silently.

"Why don't you think about your parents, what will happen to them if you die? They are the ones who really love you, why do you really want to hurt the innocent and make them sad? I advise you to think again. ”

Huang Fei felt that the heat of the instigation was almost over, and it was time for her to think it through herself, so she disappeared into the snow-white light with a wave of her sleeves.

With Scarlet gone, the light of the Burrow faded.

The cramped chamber was once again surrounded by darkness.

What didn't change was her still weeping cry.