From birth to death, just twenty years.
No name, drained of blood, covered in scars. In addition, Wen Yi disappeared from the sight of Wen's family.
He is the product of sin, his mother sees him as a sinner, and his father sees him as a murderer of his wife. Everyone rightly counts him among the sinners, and he must bear all the punishments given to him; he must endure all the rebuke given to him.
Under the discipline of sticks and insults, Wen Yi lost his emotions, self, and cognition as a "human", leaving only an empty skin and bones.
Wen Yi once thought that Brother Gu was different. He was always kind to him and helped him out. He always brought the freshness and softness of the sea water at the most helpless moments.
Wen Yi felt that in the company of Brother Gu, the moth flying into the flame was also a romantic myth. Brother Gu gave Wen Yi dignity and taught Wen Yi how to love, but he made this scene the last straw that broke the camel's back, driving Wen Yi from heaven to hell. Burning the diary written for Brother Gu, Wen Yi didn't understand. It turned out that God really couldn't bear to give him a little sweetness.
Maybe death is the best relief. Wen Yi escaped from the severe pain, but why did everyone suddenly understand after he left and discovered that he was not a "murderer", discovered the humiliation and suffering he faced, and found that he was struggling and sinking in a sea of depression.
"Don't come back again, Yiyi, that's it." Wen Yi prayed.
Cowardice, inferiority complex × self-reliance, calmness attack
Contains a lot of chasing his wife in the crematorium, the kind that will burn him directly
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The author loves the bloody cruel writings of ancient times.
Shou's fate is aggrieved, not that he hates Shou; Shou's experience is a reflection of the author's heart. At about the same age as Shou, the author often felt powerless. What the author wants to shape is that destiny can be changed a lot with just a wave of his hand.
Everyone is welcome to comment. The author knows that his writing is average, but he still hopes to communicate with everyone.
Intention: Destiny, this impermanent destiny