When he was five years old, a sudden kidnapping tore Lu's entire life into pieces. In a desperate situation, his elder brother Qi tried to protect him, but was beaten to death in front of him. The fresh life suddenly withered, and the bloody and bone-chilling scene became a nightmare that was engraved in Lu's bones. The once warm and bright child has since closed his heart and is silent and gloomy all day long. After ten years of wandering, fifteen-year-old Lu was finally found by his family, but at that time, he had already fallen into a quagmire of moderate depression. Returning to the familiar life and campus, what awaits him is not healing and warmth, but endless criticism, speculation and cynicism from others. The accumulation of small pieces of malice completely overwhelmed the fragile young man, causing his condition to deteriorate into severe depression. The eldest brother Jin gave him all his love and tenderness, turned down important cooperation for him, put all work on hold, and devoted everything he had to protecting him. Jin's friends, Xiao Jing and Hu, were always gentle and tolerant, taking care of him silently. But the extreme preference and care never cured Lu, but instead made him suffer from internal friction. He stubbornly believed that he was a burden to everyone and a burden to others. At midnight on my eighteenth birthday, everything was silent. While Jin was running back late at night and all his friends were on business trips, Yu Jingche, alone, resolutely stood on the top floor of the thirty-fourth floor. The moment he fell, he fell in front of Jin who had just returned. Blood bloomed all over the sky, turning into a tragically withered red rose, ending his life full of regrets and pain.
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