Double standard warm man attack x strong and pitiful sufferer
When Lin Musheng was five years old, his mother died in a car accident. As a result, his father suffered from mental illness, and he continued to lead this muddy and miserable life.
His encounter with Lin Youcheng was a blessing from his previous life, but it was also a disaster that he had to overcome in this life...
There may be a very simple scientific explanation for the birth of a life, but how to explain the birth of a good soul? Are good people really good people, and are bad people really bad people?
, There have always been many opinions about the good and evil of human nature throughout the ages, with endless debates and no conclusions. People divide human beings into various personalities, introverted, cheerful, lovable, and unlovable. Is this correct in itself? It's not good to be restrained. People who can't say nice things will suffer in society. This accusation may be true, but is it really useful to others? You have to break people into pieces and reorganize them into the best and most suitable ones in your mind. Only then will you feel good. Some people are broken and have no ability to rebuild. The group ended up in tragedy. Some people carried strong beliefs to cater to the changes. In the end, they may no longer be who they used to be. At this point, there is actually no best and correct conclusion. No matter which one, maybe there will be different opinions on right and wrong...
People regard arrogance as the first of the seven deadly sins and say it is a sin. When you swear to despise an arrogant person, you may be even more arrogant than him. If the first of the seven deadly sins is arrogance, then isn't this person better and more powerful than the first of the seven deadly sins? Doesn't that mean he is above all sins? If arrogance is a sin, then maybe everyone is committing a crime.
Lin Youcheng and Lin Musheng met, which was right and wrong.
What can create a soul? Maybe it is the sinister flowers that have been sealed in the greenhouse all year round, or maybe it is the weeds that have experienced the wind and frost and seen all the hardships, and the flowers in the greenhouse that are wandering outside happen to see the same night sky that is not easily discovered by the weeds.
"You are my Ziju."
"You are my root."
The autumn night falls, the winter withers, the flowers and roots are buried together, and they will never be separated.
Intention: Don't give in to fate, live for yourself.
