Today is the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, three days before the Chinese New Year.
At 2:30 in the morning, my phone rang and it was my dad.
He asked coldly: You haven't gone home yet, what are you waiting for? Everyone in the family asked about it
I replied coldly: Wait until you die. When you die, no one will force me. The knife was so fast and hard that the person on the other end of the phone stopped breathing. After a while, he began to whimper quietly, and then cried loudly with grievances.
He scolded me: You are a bastard, you are a gay who can kill with a thousand cuts. Do I force you? ! I force you for your own good, otherwise my saliva will drown you, you bastard!
I was numb to this rhetoric, but tears still flowed out. I said: I can't criticize heterosexuals for cheating marriages. How about I send you my death notice. If anyone asks about me in the future, just show it to them and treat me as dead.
The old man just cried and didn't answer. I also felt a little soft-hearted and said: Dad, I can't be attracted to women, and I can't afford other people's lives. In the news, there are fires, heavy rains, and hail in Australia, a volcano erupts in Alaska, earthquakes occur frequently at home and abroad, and a pneumonia similar to SARS appears, and the whole country is on alert. Dad, the end of the world is coming and we are all going to die. Don't push me.
What is the meaning of life?
Purpose: Stick to your beliefs, do not harm others, and love bravely