How can I hide? "Shen Miao'er stared at her clear eyes, raised her head and looked up at her father, tears welling up in her clear eyes.
The fleeting sadness in Shen An's eyes was quickly covered up by his warm gaze. Picking up her 10-year-old daughter, Shen An slowly walked to the front yard.
The setting sun lengthened the shadows of the father and daughter. The night breeze whipped Shen An's clothes and messy hair, and the messy hair whipped Shen Miao'er's cheek. The evening breeze blew gently, and the hair that blew in the wind had made me laugh many times. Tears blurred my eyes and washed my shoulders, but there was no cry.
Shen An's white mourning clothes bloomed like a flower, or a painting. This flower does not bloom on the chest, but is mottled and staggered from the shoulders. The blood left traces across it, and the traces left a bright red color. This weight was unbearable for Shen An. His teeth were embedded in his flesh and blood. In addition to pain, there were many sensations.
A charming girl, a beautiful girl, a strong girl, a good sister. But he is not a good lover. The reason is because of habit, even if there is no blood relationship.
A willful boy, a smart boy, a boy with a big responsibility, a brother with an extremely strong heart but a fickle heart, he is indeed a loser in love. Is it family affection or love.
Their story doesn't have a perfect ending. There is helplessness everywhere. Some helplessness has reasons to be helpless, and some helplessness makes people hide away.