Past, hello, future, goodbye
A destitute man was wandering on the street, his face was ashen, thin and haggard, like a puppet with his soul hollowed out, his eyes were empty and lifeless. This is a living dead!
Lin Qianxie would not have fallen to this level - he should have been a handsome guy who was loved by everyone, he should not be like a zombie; when Lin Qianxie was in high school, he had an appearance that made all men jealous, so he He was arrogant and arrogant; when Lin Qianxie was sixteen years old, he had amazingly good results, so he was arrogant; when Lin Qianxie was in his prime, he was like a high-ranking king among his peers, so he was devastated. Oh no, he paid the price for his youthful vigour. He was pulled from the altar and knocked into the dust. Because of one incident, he lost his beloved father, his mother cried her eyes out, his relatives gradually distanced themselves from him, and his friends stepped on him... Finally, this immature boy who had not yet left the ivory tower realized the darkness of society. He was ruthlessly thrown into the big dyeing vat of society, and was dyed colorful at a young age, no longer pure white.