Died at the age of 17

The bright sunlight shines on the small roads in the fields, and the gold falls on the ground.His long golden hair was dazzling under the light, and his azure blue eyes were like waves in the sea.

He was walking on the bright path, he felt that he was very close to the sun, and he could feel the blazing brilliance of the sun.He walked through a dark and gloomy childhood, and finally came here, approaching hope and the future step by step.This road leads to Paris.

No one knows his hardships along the way, and no one pities his sweat, his blood and tears.Even if he survives, he has already tried his best, so why talk about pursuing his ideals and future.He walked farther and farther, and he could no longer see the way he came.

He heard a voice behind him crying out, 'Don't fall in love with anyone, don't come back, please. ' The voice came from the direction of home.He turned his head, and there was darkness behind him.His eyes were indifferent, staring at the woman who gave him life.

The woman ran very fast, tripped over a stone on the road, stood up again, her dirty skirt tore a long bloody hole, and ran to Vulkan in a panic.She looked up at her son, the way she hadn't looked at him in a long time.She looked at her son in the sun, so strange.She looked at her son's bright golden hair, clear blue eyes, and the faint shadow in his left eye.That was the mark she left on him.

Vulkan also stared at the woman in front of him, at her dirty and knotted long yellow hair, at her gray eyes.That was the fetters God gave them, she gave him life, she was his mother, and he was her son.An unbreakable bloodline, an unchangeable fate.

She gently placed a dirty dark yellow note on his hand, then closed his hand.Tears welled up from her eyes, but they couldn't wash away the dirty sins. 'That's... your father's address in Paris, you can go to him if you're really in trouble. ' She choked up and said, her voice dropped, and she couldn't speak anymore. 'It's all... all my fault...'

Vulkan stretched out his hand gently, hugging his mother, and there was a kind of indifference and alienation in the intimacy.His cold hands fell on his mother's face, gently slid over the trail of her tears, and wiped away her tears. 'What's wrong with you?' In the end, it's all just fate.Rolling in the world of mortals, among all living beings, who can escape their fate.He couldn't say he hated his mother, but he couldn't say he loved her either.His soul was lost in the night, he lost his emotions, his ability to love and hate.

They all said that he was very similar to his mother.In the past, he had been reluctant to admit it, but he slowly accepted it later in his life.He and his mother have a similar appearance, and the same blood runs through their bodies.It was that force that drove her to fall in love and go to her destiny.It was that force that drove him away from home and into despair.Their love is so desperate, and their hatred is extremely deep.

He didn't listen to his mother's words, he fell in love, this is the cross they bear, the motto God gave them.

He went to his father.Before meeting his father, he met his half-brother first.That sensual, domineering son of a nobleman.His father was a member of parliament and was expected to be elected president, and his mother was the daughter of one of the most wealthy businessmen in Paris.This determines that he can get everything he wants without paying anything at all.He wasted his years with peace of mind.

Owens has never expected a relationship.He never believed in love at first sight, he once thought that all the love in the world is just a collection that is easily available.He can throw himself into the arms of countless beauties by spending his money. The so-called chastity is a commodity that can be measured by value.

Until he met Vulkan.That beautiful man like a god.His presence made Owens feel ashamed.He fell in love with his half-brother irresistibly, and was resolutely willing to give up everything, even life, for him.Love is so blind, so hopeless.It's just his pride and his last surviving values ​​that prevent him from expressing this love.

'My father would love you if he saw you. When he first met Vulcan, Owens said this, his tone was not a bit jealous, but he really felt that the person in front of him was more worthy of what he had now than him.The corners of Vulkan's mouth were slightly curved, and the blue eyes were slightly rippling.

Vulkan's demeanor is so perfect, and at the same time he possesses a knowledge as vast as the sea.He is talented, ambitious, and willing to do his best for it.If he hadn't said it himself, Owens would never have imagined that such a perfect person would be the son of an ordinary country girl.

Owens sometimes secretly sighs why fate is so unfair and why it favors him so much.He has everything that is envied by the owner, and he can squander it wantonly.That was something he couldn't change no matter what he thought, Vulkan would never have everything he had forever.However, he didn't know, and he didn't know until a long time later that he also had his own destiny to bear.He will lose everything one day in the future, he will never find love, this is his fate.

The bureau 15 years ago was designed by him.He drugged Vulkan, tied him up, and put him on the scene of that dark banquet.He loves Vulcan, but he is too beautiful, like an unapproachable god.He wants to destroy him, his love, his hope, everything about him, so that he can have him completely.No matter how he got Vulkan, he would never hesitate.

Vulkan is not a fool, he knew from the very beginning who secretly designed the farce.He hated, he hated not only Owens, he hated everyone in this world, he hated God, he hated his fate.His despair is a complete despair of everything in the world, despair of love, despair of hope itself.

His love could belong to anyone, even if he left Charlotte, he would never fall in love with Owens, not at all, and this was his revenge on him.He wanted to let him spend the rest of his life in the pain he couldn't ask for.

Owens already knew everything that happened last night. He woke up very early, lying on his bed anxiously.When the sun just revealed the dark clouds, he got up, sat in the carriage, and waited at the door of Vulkan's residence.

Vulcan's attitude towards him has always been indifferent and alienated, no matter how he flatters and flatters him, or threatens him, he remains indifferent.But today, when Owens rang the doorbell in fear, Vulcan came out with the corners of his mouth curled upwards, his smile was like the morning sun.He hadn't smiled at himself like this for a long time.It's just that the smile is fleeting, just like the morning dew.

'Father, you are well now'

Owens and Vulcan exchanged pleasantries in depression.It's just that Owens feels that every minute and every second with Vulkan is a pleasure.His heart throbbed and ached in this indifference.This is the joy brought about by him, in Owens' eyes, it is a kind of bitter sweetness.This is the source of his life and even all hope.

Owens hated his own fate. He would eventually go on the established track, inherit his father's career, and spend his whole life with a woman he didn't love at all.The existence of his younger brother made him see the possibility of a new life.A forbidden temptation, a dark red flower watered with blood on dry land.So he made a move, although vicious, but not incomprehensible.

Xia Musha's footsteps were very light, he walked up the stairs step by step, but still made a sound.Owens raised his head in surprise, Xia Musha's figure was reflected in his pupils, full of shock and fear.

Wasn't Charlotte a long time ago? Even if she didn't die, she wouldn't come back at all, and she wouldn't come back at all.Owens was shrouded in a kind of fear. He was not afraid of death. The only thing he feared in this world was that someone stood in his way and took away Vulkan's love.This is a kind of self-deception that belongs to him alone. He tells himself that Vulcan will love him as long as Charlotte leaves.But the fact is that Charlotte has left forever, and he still cannot have Vulcan.Vulkan could love anyone, but never him.

Charlotte is back today.Owens felt himself ruled by a kind of fear and despair.

Vulkan observed Owens' expression with great interest, that kind of despair, that kind of pleasure of revenge, was the nourishment that supported him to continue living.Like Owens living on the vain love of his handouts.

Fate is always like this, hope is not enough to support us to the end.The driving force for us to go on is the endless despair, which is the same for everyone.Even at a young age, they may die early without knowing it, not just physical death, but utter despair.From now on, we will start to live by despair, no more suffering, no more pain.

'He is Charlotte's brother. ' said Vulkan with a chuckle.Only then did Owens wake up from the embarrassing trance, and stared blankly at Xia Musha.He didn't know how to say hello.

Xia Musha was also at a loss, but Vulcan's introduction made him feel that the person in front of him was his brother's friend.In the end, it was Xia Musha who stretched out his hand, held Owens' hand, and shook it up and down twice to show his friendliness.

Owens secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that he was dazzled.Charlotte remained in his eyes as it was 15 years ago. Fifteen years have passed, and he still hasn't woken up from the nightmare called Charlotte.Xia Musha's messy curly hair and clear and innocent eyes convinced Owens that it was indeed not him.I don't know how much cuter this kind of youthful youthful atmosphere is than Charlotte's mature and gloomy.But still as annoying as ever.

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