Zhaochen was the top psychological counselor in the hospital in her early twenties. Occasionally one day after get off work, she saw a group of children gathered around and cursing at the door of her villa. She was confused and went to check, and it turned out that the group of children were bullying a little beggar.
The little beggar held his head with his arms and his face was numb. Instead of shouting and breaking down and crying, he was very quiet, as if this situation was a common occurrence.
Feeling distressed, Zhaochen drove away the group of children and stood under the light of the street lamp. He stretched out a hand to the little beggar huddled in the dark corner and said with a smile: "Little classmate, are you okay?" Does it matter?
The little beggar raised his head in confusion, his eyes full of disbelief. He shrank, but hesitantly accepted her kindness.
From then on, the little beggar temporarily lived in Zhaochen's home and enjoyed a happy life.
His favorite thing to do is to squat in front of the door at midnight every day, looking forward to Zhaochen's presence.
Although Zhaochen was very tired from work during the day, he still insisted on going home and spending more than three hours with the boy he picked up. His original intention was to unlock and heal the scars deep in the boy's heart.
The boy had no name, so Zhaochen decided on one for him while chatting and laughing: Liuyang.
She taught Liuyang a series of things such as washing, changing clothes, putting on shoes, using chopsticks, etc.
Gradually getting to know him more deeply, Liu Yang becomes more dependent and cautiously approaches Zhao Chen, and Zhao Chen slowly develops feelings for him.
The two of them like to stay together the most, even if they don't talk, they are relaxed and happy.
But one day, Zhaochen went home and opened the door and stepped on a letter on the stall.
Although the words on the letter were crooked, it was more like a young boy's piety towards his most worshiped god.
She realized something was wrong and didn't even have time to change her shoes and opened Liuyang's door. She saw him lying on the floor in a pool of blood with a happy smile on his stunning face. One arm had a big hole, and the walls and surroundings were splattered with dots of blood.
Intention: Be strong and always be enveloped by the beam of light