This newborn baby is not crying or timid at all. The father looked at the indifferent child and yelled crazily:
"He, he is a disaster! He killed his mother! He will kill me next!"
"Just call your name Lin Le! How about it?" The boy smiled like Yang, "I hope you can be a happy child! -"
——"Ale, I want to eat candy. But my father never lets me buy it..."
——"... What is sugar?"
——"That's it...——"
One afternoon, Lin's father's angry curses rang through the streets: "If you don't work hard, you will embarrass me! If you don't test the medicine for me! I will beat you to death today, you unfilial son!"
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"Why are you doing this for me... Wuwuwu Ale..."
"You said it was delicious." A faint smile appeared on the boy's lips, "It's worth it."
For this dull boy, the boy named Zhou Shan is the meaning of his entire life.
The childlike charm in the alley was shattered in an instant.
A true devil's teasing whisper:
"My dear son, have you missed Dad during this time? Dad has developed a new potion."
——"Like playing marbles? Dad will play with you!——"
The sand-covered marbles were forcefully stuffed into the young man's mouth, and his flesh and blood were torn instantly, and the eyes that had just shined for a short time fell into the abyss again.
He tried his best to breathe out:
——"Ashan... Save me..."
On the edge of the cliff, the young man asked sternly:
——"Why must I die? Then go die!"
As time went by, the steep cliffs on the outskirts of the city were washed away by heavy rains, and two white bones were faintly exposed at the bottom of the cliff. They disappeared mysteriously in an instant, as if they had never existed.
"What's your name?"
The young man's voice is cold and flat:
——"No name."
Ten years passed, and in the middle of the night with heavy rain and thunder, he typed the words on the flat floor to the boy who was sleeping and thinking on the screen:
"Ashan, I miss you so much today."
"Ashan, we can meet again in a few days."
All he wants is to monopolize his own "light".
Maybe it's the light.
"Ashan, didn't we like marbles the most when we were kids?..."
Concept: Marbles were originally an innocent plaything for children, but they became the beginning of disaster in their lives.
The sharp pain of sand entering the throat, the biting and cruel despair.
In order to follow the ray of sunshine, he planned step by step and climbed to the top of darkness, all he wanted was to monopolize the ray of light that redeemed himself.
The obsession is deep in the bones and will never be broken.