Seventeen-year-old Fang Zhuo was brought to a new city by his parents, a strange environment, strange people, and everything.
"My name is Chen Shuo, twinkling Shuo."
"Fang Zhuo, Zhuo Yu's Zhuo."
The bright and open-minded Chen Shuo, with a little greenness and a little bit of vitality, barged into his life.
Fang Zhuo thought he was the greatest blazing sun in his life,
It will always be sunny and always hot.
"He's a good boy, but it's a pity that dad doesn't know which one he is."
The root of the tongue is like a secretly growing withered vine. When you dig into their broken mouths, you can see that the boy is full of vigor and energy, like the blazing sun. Behind him is the crazy mentally ill mother, which is a deep black twisted shadow.
"Xiao Zhuo... Do you want to stay away from me..."
Living is far harder than dying.
Those days of struggling in the middle of the night and fighting in the mud,
It will eventually end with assimilation and fall,
He couldn't see hope, so he was in endless despair.
But please don't forget, my dear, there is light after midnight.
When you are about to fall, someone will desperately reach out and hug you tightly.
"Chen Shuo, have you seen the honeysuckle planted by your mother outside the window? It is in full bloom, isn't it beautiful? Because it is a life as passionate as you."
It was also the strongest blazing sun, with its body glowing and its tone clear.
"So don't be afraid, my Shuo Shuo is just sick."
Purpose: Live well
