He is the protagonist of the first story. He has a warm face but a cold voice. His name is Rong Xu and he is a freshman in high school. From the moment he started recounting his memories to this moment, I knew only one thing, he was a man.
When he was a child, he was bullied and punched on the ground, so he vowed that one day he would avenge what happened today. He had a very ordinary idea in his mind. He wanted to be a strong man. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just didn't want to see that kind of contemptuous look again. Hatred left an indestructible trace in his mind. So in the days to come, fighting became a common occurrence, and he slowly became independent, just like a strong man reborn in prison, enjoying this training that was a victory for him. At this point, I don't know what he wants to express. Maybe it's because of his habit. His expression has always been very indifferent, like wintersweet that blooms in winter and is frozen, exuding a slight chill...
He drank some water and sighed deeply, seeming to be relieved but also complaining. After about five minutes, he finally spoke. He said that his mother had passed away. To be honest, when I heard this sentence, it really shocked my young heart. I looked at him with those sparkling eyes, but he laughed at my overflowing motherly love. He continued to maintain his cold face, "When my mother passed away, I wasn't too shocked. I just stood there by myself and watched the people coming and going who were crying deeply, as if I had nothing to do with them..."