[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

[I was 6 years old, my mother was 34 years old, and my father was 36 years old.

I am 16 years old this year, my mother is 34 years old, and my father is 36 years old.

They stayed forever in that winter's heavy rain.

And I also stayed in the brilliant summer of 16 years old. ]

"Xiaochuan~ Dad has annual leave this year! Let's take this opportunity to go on a self-driving tour!" The extraordinarily well-dressed black-haired woman hugged her child happily. Although she was 34, she still Maintain the cheerfulness and enthusiasm of youth.

The child in her arms struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't break free, so he lay down on his mother's shoulder in frustration. There was a faint fragrance of lilies on the woman's body, and the child rubbed against him, feeling a little helpless. "But you have to discuss it with Dad first, Dad doesn't know that you are using his annual leave to plan some strange things without authorization!"

"Ala~ Xiao Chuan has also reached a sensible age, didn't he used to be arguing to go out to play!" The woman rubbed the child's soft hair, "It's okay, Dad will go home tonight, and then I will discuss it with him." Let's go~"

The woman looks very good-looking. She used to be a popular singer, but later she met the right person, so she resolutely quit the showbiz. She knows how to take advantage of her appearance. Those beautiful black hair His eyes blinked brightly, "Hey~ Xiao Chuan, come beg Dad with me!"

"I know, I know~" The boy patted his mother on the head like an adult. In fact, he is only six years old, and he is also looking forward to the self-driving tour.

My father is a very good musician. Every year there are a lot of invitations to concerts. It is very rare to be able to spare an annual leave. He also wants to spend time with his wife and son!

Just after returning home, two people, one big and one small, approached him. The man untied his tie and smiled softly, "What's the matter? Looking at me like that, what did you do?"

"Hey, Ah Zhen~ Let's go for a self-driving tour~" The woman said softly and coquettishly.

"Hey, Dad, let's go on a self-driving tour, shall we~" The boy also imitated his mother's appearance, and his big blue eyes, which were exactly like his father's, were full of longing.

The man smiled helplessly. He reached out and rubbed the boy's hair, then kissed his wife, "Okay, you two have discussed it, how could I refuse?"

He has nothing to do with the two coquettish children at home... Xiao Chuan and Yang Kui have also learned to act like a baby... It's too bad, he can't stand the two coquettish monsters...

The woman's mobility is astonishing, she is filled with the same vivacious energy as her name, she quickly packed up everything, and the three of them drove to travel according to the planned route.

Self-driving tours, there are always various accidents, but this is also one of the reasons why people like self-driving tours. When they arrived at a farmhouse, it was snowing, and the lively children naturally couldn't resist the snowball fight. , the charm of making a snowman.

After playing like this for a while, the boy accidentally developed a high fever at night. There is no hospital around the remote farmhouse, so the parents had to borrow antipyretics from the owner of the farmhouse, but the child still did not get better the next day.

The woman sat in the back holding her child in fear, while the man drove anxiously to the nearest hospital.

But the snowy road was extremely slippery. After driving for a while, the sky became overcast and began to rain heavily. The boy half-opened his eyes amidst the roar of thunder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom..."

"I'm here... Xiao Chuan, I'll be at the hospital soon... Don't be afraid!" The woman hugged her child tightly. This was the first time she had encountered such a thing. Panic.

Her tears couldn't stop streaming down. The man driving in front wanted to comfort him a little bit distressed. He reached out and took the tissue in front of him, turned his head and handed it over, but when he turned around, there was a speeding big truck.

He habitually turned the steering wheel, trying to divert and miss the truck, but the slippery road made the car lose its sense of direction in an instant.

There was a loud bang after a shrill braking sound. The boy was hugged by his mother and curled up on the back seat of the car. With half-opened eyes, he saw his mother's hanging black hair, which was stained with blood. It looks like black and red spider silk.

Tick...tick...I don't know if it was the sound of rain or the sound of blood dripping on the ground, but it was amplified several times in his ears, "Mom...Dad..."

He spoke in a daze, but his consciousness slowly sank into darkness.

"Xiao Chuan!! Ride fast, don't you want to ride a bicycle?" Mother greeted from the front, "There is a rainbow ahead!"

The little boy was riding a small bicycle, gritted his teeth and wanted to catch up with the woman sitting on the back seat of his father's motorcycle, "It's not what I want to ride!! And there is no rainbow ahead!"

On the wide road, there were only him and his parents. His father was riding a motorcycle slowly. His black leather jacket was flapping in the wind. He was a little chic and handsome. He smiled gently and cooperated with his wife to coax his son, "There is indeed a rainbow ahead. Oh~"

"As long as you keep going, you will definitely meet your own rainbow!" The woman raised her hands high, her bright smile was as bright as the sun in the sky, and she shouted to her son firmly, "No matter what happens, Remember to smile! Hope is behind the clouds~ As long as you keep moving forward, you will definitely see it!"

"So..." Her smile gradually disappeared, and her expression gradually became sad. Under the long black hair that was blown up by the wind, it was her appearance that she had been weeping for a long time.

The man suddenly accelerated the speed of the motorcycle, he didn't look back, but continued what the woman hadn't finished saying, "So...you must live... Be happy, even if you don't have parents, you should live happily ..."

"Mom and Dad love you deeply!"

The little boy riding a bicycle seems to never be able to catch up with the speed of the motorcycle. On this straight road with only the three of them, the distance between him and his parents is getting farther and farther. He fell from the ground, his immature knees were bloody, and he still ran to chase his parents who were getting farther and farther away.

Why... leave?He couldn't run anymore, the boy cried, so...he ran so far, but still didn't see the rainbow...

Great Liar... he yelled, his voice echoing across the empty road, and then the road shattered like a mirror.

The boy opened his eyes. The snow-white ceiling and the smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose. He heard the nurse shout in surprise, "Wake up!"

Then came a series of complicated checks.

"Remember what happened to you?"

"...a car accident."

"Remember your parents?"

"……Remember……"

"What impression do you have of them?"

"……do not know."

With clear eyes, he watched the doctor write something in the medical record.

It was a black-haired man in his early 30s who picked him up from the hospital. He said he was his uncle, "Let's live together from today on, okay?" The man squatted in front of him, with a faint light in his eyes.

"Xiao Chuan, how about this smile?"

"……very good."

"Let's learn it. In the future, when facing other people, especially the camera, you must smile like this, you know?"

"it is good."

"No, smile more naturally, don't be so stiff!"

"Ah."

"Ah, it's not bad this time! Very good, your eyes should be brighter, imagine that you have your favorite things in front of you."

"...But I don't have a favorite thing."

"Then cultivate one, it doesn't matter, what you like, what you love, can be cultivated!" The man grabbed the boy's shoulders with both hands, and said in a fanatical tone, "I swear, I will definitely train you to be a world-class idol ! More successful than my sister!"

"Okay." The boy nodded, smiling brightly as if carved out of a template.

Sunshine's child is easy to be loved by others, especially when he is called the son of a late female star. The boy stands on the stage and sings his mother's famous song. His debut... Under the arrangement of his uncle, he is stepping on The fame of the late mother started, and all his early performances were concerts held by his father's friends.

Both parents are very talented in music, and the children who have been exposed to these grown-ups since childhood also have musical talents that other people cannot match.

He is a sea monster, a deadly, beautiful sea monster, he has a face that poets and painters cannot describe, the sea breeze blows his hair, he sings, his singing is like a trickle of spring water...

For a moment, it seemed everyone knew about the late songstress once known as the Siren, and her children were on stage.

He is in high spirits, with a bright smile, and the sun is shining all over the ground behind him. Who wouldn't like such a clean and warm boy?

The boy's fame grows with age, he is like the most perfect popular idol in the game, even his life experience is very similar.

But the big tree attracts the wind, and no one is loved by everyone.

He was training very late in the dance studio, and it was the same today. His uncle came to pick him up, but today the other party said that there were some things that needed to be dealt with.

"Oh! Xiao Chuan, why don't you go home? No one came to pick you up? Let's go, go with brother! Brother will drive you back!" The enthusiastic boy wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulders, twirling the keys in his hand carelessly.

The boy didn't really want to go, but the opponent's strength was beyond doubt.

The underground garage is being expanded these days, because there are cash cows like boys, so there are not enough parking spaces recently.

The boy took him to the garage, and then a phone rang, and he sent the boy to go in first, "You go in first and wait for me, I will come right away when I answer the phone! You know my car! It's inside, wait there wait for me."

There is only one temporary lighting in the underground garage. The boy nodded and began to walk in obediently. It was cold in the garage. I don’t know which exhaust pipe was blowing the cold air. The sound of the phone echoed around. Like the boy's footsteps at the moment.

Batta...batta...step by step, it seemed that besides the boy, there was another person following behind him, holding a stick and staring at him, waiting for the boy to turn his head and hit him head-on.

The boy still couldn't find the other party's car until he reached the innermost parking space. There was no car there... The boy looked down, and then his face turned pale.

In that place, there was a toy truck and a toy car. The front of the truck was embedded in the middle of the car. Under the two cars was a large pool of red blood.

The boy suddenly recalled...the car accident...the blood...the sound of the brakes...the heavy rain...he ran back like crazy, but the door with the light from outside gradually closed in front of him, and then there was the sound of the lock being locked and the sound of laughter from several people.

As he patted on the door, he looked into the depths of the darkness in horror. There seemed to be...something growing there, and something seemed to be slowly crawling out there...

tick tock...tick tock...

slap... slap...

The sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of water droplets falling, the boy shrank in the corner, looking at the darkness in horror, the more frightened he was, the more he could not leave his eyes...

No one will protect him anymore... No one will hold him anymore... He was so frightened that he was about to suffocate, it was so scary... He stretched out his hands and rubbed his clothes, as if something was entangled with him...

Is it mom's hair?Is it her blood?It seems... all of his mother's blood really dripped on him...

Don't come here again...really...don't come here again! ! !

With a loud click, the garage door was pushed open, and the light came in, "Xiao Chuan! Why are you locked here!"

"Uncle... Uncle... There are ghosts, there are ghosts... I'm so scared!" He struggled to jump over, but in the next second his arms were clamped. The man knelt down in front of him, admonishing him somewhat seriously, "You can't cry! If you are photographed, it will be bad!"

"There is no ghost in this world! It must be someone who is jealous of you. If you don't play well, you will only play tricks!" The man impatiently stopped the boy's endless chatter. The price of the contract signed just now should be higher. of!

"I...I don't want to sleep alone..."

"Hey ancestor, what are you afraid of? Sleep with the light on at night! You still need that little money!"

The 13-year-old boy turned on the light at night, drew the curtains tightly, curled up in a ball under the quilt, and did not sleep all night.

He looked at his phone, flipped through his videos, and there were praises under the comments. Looking at these, he seemed... as if he felt a little safe.

That's right, so many people like him, it doesn't matter... Uncle said... As long as his face and voice are not hurt, as long as he smiles, he will always be loved by others.

He... has been living on the love of others...

"Can I have a pet?"

"No! If the pet's hair is sucked into the throat, it will be terrible!" The man patted him on the shoulder earnestly. "Be obedient, there will be a concert later, it's your 16th birthday!"

"...I will definitely express my gratitude to the fans." He grinned his usual smile.

Under the brilliant lights, the boy sang a particularly tense piece of music, and the audience sang in a neat and enthusiastic chorus. A bright spot of light floated up and down, but it was not conspicuous at all in this brightly lit place.

This guy looks really dazzling... playing tennis should be good, right?The cold mechanical sound is a bit confusing, but...the object I can detect should be a dying person...he looks really healthy.

"Good job, hard work." The man patted the boy's shoulder after the performance, "You are also 16 years old! You have grown into a big child! What do you want for this birthday?"

"...Can I go back to rest earlier?" Kurosawa smiled brightly, with tiny gleams in his eyes.

"I'm very tired, so let's go back first, happy birthday, I'll give you a gift tomorrow!"

"Well, thank you uncle..." I also have a gift for you, I hope you will like it.

It was rare to be able to go home early after the performance, and Kurosawa's smile faded. He lay on the sofa, raised his arms, and looked at his porcelain-white wrist, where the turquoise blood vessels were clearly visible.

[His face is really pretty, his voice is nice, and it's great when he smiles... But that's all I like! ]

[Isn't it enough to have a good-looking face?Is he really lively and cheerful? ]

[Hahaha, everything depends on the face, if he doesn't have this face, only the voice, I might not like him. ]

[Pretty people always get preferential treatment... Everyone knows that he is famous because of this! ]

[Not only that, he stepped on the fame of his parents! ]

Voice can really become a weapon...Those words that are said casually, those words that are said as a joke...will become a sharp knife, which will be pierced into the heart of others!

The blood splattered in an instant stained the boy's sight red, and those beautiful blue eyes gradually lost their brilliance...

I've been running for so long...and I haven't seen the rainbow ahead...

The author has something to say: The disappearance of the vital signs of the target person is detected - open the binding, may I ask, do you want to go to another world and live a life that is truly your own?