[Quick wear] The protagonist always wants to press me

As if drowning in water, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the shackles.The taste of despair and suffocation rolled over, almost drowning the remaining consciousness.

Luo Linshu couldn't hear the faint roar coming from his ear, but he knew that someone was calling him non-stop.

A vague figure slowly emerged from the gray darkness, standing quietly like that, as if it would dissipate immediately after a wind blows.

A...sister...

It's sister...

The shadow moved and drifted away in a direction where the road could not be seen.The faint light that emanated illuminated the darkness ahead, and gradually, even the transparent back disappeared.

Luo Linshu struggled desperately, looking for the direction where the figure disappeared, struggling with all his strength.

He understands that everything in front of him is not real, but he thinks that for a moment, just a moment, to hold on to the illusion at this moment and catch the person who is getting farther and farther away.

His limbs seemed to be pierced by iron hooks, making it difficult for him to move an inch, and every movement was painful.But he was unwilling, unwilling, and allowed himself to stop. The voice deep in his heart was repeating over and over again, "Catch up".

The light dimmed, and the darkness was ready to move again, as if it was about to rush up.

The slightly awake consciousness also tensed and trembled, Luo Lin clenched his teeth desperately, dragging his heavy and painful body forward bit by bit.

He worked hard towards the faint light.

But the power of darkness is too strong, the invisible hand waved wantonly, and the face hidden in the thick fog gradually revealed.

Like bubbling blisters, the familiar faces were squeezed into distorted shapes, and then exploded directly, and the burst flesh fell into the black water that flowed all over the floor.

The pieces of meat all over the ground were like immortal zombies, crawling straight towards the immobile person.

Luo Linshu looked at the horrible and disgusting scene in front of him, but he didn't have much fear in his heart, only the churning hatred stirred up his crumbling consciousness.

Aoki town... hypocrisy... damn...

Disgusting!

Looking at the minced meat getting closer, Luo Linshu felt more and more resentful, he wished to kill these people and these disgusting pickles again!

Strong negative emotions occupied the high ground, and the billowing black mist seemed to have won, revealing a disgusting smile.

Heiqi pressed on step by step, climbing onto Luo Linshu's body again.The traces of black air scattered like a newborn baby, madly sucking a steady stream of hatred.

next second...

Two figures walked out of the thick fog, staggering, their faces ashen.

The eyes smoldering with hatred suddenly froze, and even the expression on his face became stiff.

Luo Linshu stared blankly at the staggering approaching person, and the soreness in his heart suddenly climbed up his nose, softening the stiffness in his eyes, and his firm eyes revealed a rare fragility.

Grandma...

Ah... Dad...

The flickering eyes slowly fixed on the face he hadn't seen for a long time, Dad still looked like he remembered, as if he had never aged...

That's right... How could daddy grow old...

Father's time has long stopped turning. In the heavy rain, everything stopped at that moment. How could Father experience the nostalgia of time...

And only him, only him, the chief culprit, he, the scourge, shamelessly coveted the days that Father bought with his life.

It was his survival that ruined the whole family, and it was he who hurt the people he loved deeply.

Dad left, the loess became a tomb, and Mom's heart followed Dad that day...

He knew that Grandma missed Father very much, and he often saw Grandma combing his long hair in front of the mirror.

He understands why.

The young boy meets the girl he likes, and the hair tie woven with flowers and plants is also infected with love.

The hands that have worked for many years carefully braided the long hair, the boy did not dare to raise his eyes, and his lips pursed into a line silently expressed nervousness.

Hearty laughter floated into his ears, and the young man met a pair of agile eyes, just like the deer eyes he had seen when he was a child, watery and a little charming.

The boy's heart was moved, and the girl with the bright smile was also touched by this silly boy...

This is the past of Dad and Mom, and it is also the beginning of their getting to know each other.

Later, grandma cut off the long hair she regarded as a treasure, and also cut off the softness in her heart...

Grandma doesn't like to smile anymore, her always crooked eyes no longer show a trace of tenderness to him, only during festivals, her indifferent eyes will be a little more vivid, and she will look at him with hatred and resentment.

He didn't want to see his grandmother live in pain, he tried his best to do everything well, but he couldn't catch her eyes after all.Grandma hated him, hated him to death.He cannot be the light of Grandma, nor is he qualified to redeem...

He can only atone.

When he was very young, he would make a wish to God, hoping that God would return Father back.But God was like a rock, no matter how much he prayed, there was no answer.

And now...

He stared at that face, the guilt in his heart was about to tear him apart.

"Ah... Dad..."

Qing Hui's face moved, his stone features were slightly distorted, and those straight eyes seemed to be filled with emotion.

People immersed in sorrow and remorse gradually forget their vigilance, thinking of redemption, and even greedy for the falsehood at this time.

He thought, if Dad was still alive and Mom still spoiled him like before, he would definitely become the happiest child in the world...

But, there is no future...

Qinghui's hand struggled to dispel the black air, and mechanically repeated the previous movements, trying to lift him up gently as before.

As if returning to his childhood, Father's hand was still so strong, he held that hand, and slowly stood up with strength.

Father turned around, dragged his stiff steps, and walked towards the black mist when he came.

Luo Linshu understands what this means, but he longs for home too much... He is a person who is not satisfied, he is greedy for the warmth of home...

"Host--!!"

A roar exploded in his ear, and his stride stopped in place.

Luo Linshu lowered his head, his thin shoulders trembled, and his eyes full of tears looked at the hand holding her reluctantly.

If...if he hadn't met Ajie, Ruanmian, and...that guy...he might have left without hesitation...

But now, he has concerns, he can't go.

Choking silently, he withdrew his hand cruelly.

Before his stiff expression could change, he was quickly pulled into the darkness.The gray face disappeared, and everything around him began to tremble.

The black mist seemed to be stimulated, stirring and churning crazily, like a monster out of control.

Luo Linshu sensed that something was wrong, subconsciously took a few steps back, and the black air that was originally surrounded by air burst open in the blink of an eye.

Faint light spilled in along the cracked gap, and the black air trembled more violently.Suddenly, a bright light shot straight over...

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, and the brief blindness made him gradually calm down.When his vision gradually showed color, he couldn't help but froze.

Xiaoqingxuan...

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