Ye Xiaoqiu didn't understand why his father kept saying strange things in recent years.
"That year, I was working outside. Someone framed me and I was fired from the factory. When I returned to the place where I rented a house, several gangsters surrounded my house with guns. Even when I went to buy groceries, there were gangsters with knives who wanted to deal with me. Fortunately, some plainclothes policemen arrested some people and shot them..."
Ye Xiaoqiu had heard too many words like this and didn't want to believe them.
At the beginning, Ye Xiaoqiu was plagued by nightmares every night, but was unable to change everything around him.
The most outrageous thing is how the relationship in my own family has become so upsetting. As unfamiliar as a stranger.
"Ye Bing, where are you?"
"Ye Bing, are you still working at that place?"
"Ye Bing, are you going home to celebrate the New Year this year?"
"Do you still have any money? Tell us if you don't have any! I'll transfer it to you."
"Ye Bing, please pay attention to your health when you are outside, pay attention to the epidemic, and don't run around."
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"Ye Bing, I dreamed about you last night! I dreamed that you came home and I taught you to ride a bicycle..."
On the other side of WeChat, Ye Xiaoqiu never waited for Ye Bing's reply.
What happened to Ye Bing?
Some people use their childhood to heal their whole lives, but Ye Xiaoqiu needs to spend his whole life to heal his childhood.
If given a choice, Ye Xiaoqiu would rather never have been to this gorgeous world and feel too much helplessness and too much pain.
In the end, he had to pretend to love life, but he didn't know that life was already full of holes.
Purpose: life