[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

This is a really well-bred man, Hay thought.

Hay traveled abroad when he was young, and he also met some so-called nobles, who were either scheming or unworldly. After knowing his identity on Meteor Street, he either loathed him or thought about how to use it to seek greater benefits.

Aristocrats, aren't they all of that virtue?

And the young man in front of him had a gentle and calm face, as if he was no different from the ordinary people outside, and even had a little more respect. He didn't know whether it was the young man who was so calm or his expression was his true thoughts. , not annoying, let alone disgusting.

"You are making an enemy of the whole world." After a long time, Hayi said.

"I've already done this, and I plan to stick to it and not give up." He said softly, "I know you will think I'm naive, but the morality and conscience in my heart are more important than the whole world."

"I can't do something that violates my inner principles."

"If I give up my faith today for the sake of so-called safety, where will I retreat in the future? I will not retreat, and I cannot retreat."

faith?

Ha Yi, who had no faith, wanted to laugh, but seeing the boy's clear and persistent eyes, which seemed to be filled with the most pure and beautiful brilliance in the world, he couldn't say anything.

Anzeyi is different.

This boy has been brought to Meteor Street for a few days, so it can be said that everyone knows about it.Although he sometimes makes people's stomach hurt when he thinks about the best of Meteor Street people who are used to being thought of the worst, but anyone who has talked to him or has dealt with him has to admit that this The boy is sincere, inclusive, considerate and considerate. Maybe he will not agree to understand their ideas and opinions, but he will listen carefully and patiently, and make people feel very happy and comfortable.

He will not show unpleasant expressions because the other party is a notorious Meteor Street person, and he will not flatter and be cautious because he is weak. He is humble and respectful to the elders, polite and gentle to ordinary people, Children are gentle and tolerant. In his eyes, there is no difference between them and the outsiders.

Yes, in his eyes, they are the same, they are all human beings.

He is also different from Kuroro. Kuroro's gentle smile is fatal. In their eyes, Kuroro's gentleness is a fake skin in disguise, and the filth and darkness in his bones are only a lot more than theirs.And what about An Zeyi?His kindness and sincerity can be felt by everyone who deals with him.

Such a boy can do everything in a place like Meteor Street. Even if he can't like him, he won't be disgusted. Even the most arrogant and most dislike outsiders in Meteor Street will not hate him. As you can imagine, When he was living in the outside world, how popular and likable he was.

If such a boy died because of this incident, probably many people would be sad.

Then he was frightened.

"You are Wu Yeti!!!"

Hayi said that he was almost 70 years old, and for the first time, he had the idea of ​​wanting to take Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

Wu Yeti, the great master who broke the literary world with his wonderful writing style and unique thinking ability, who created a new history in the literary world, is this weak little ghost in front of him? !

Hay was in a trance with a thriving spirit and told An Zeyi what happened many years ago. Then when An Zeyi was about to leave, he grabbed the boy and quickly took out a book from the side. Zeyi's new book: "Sign it."

An Zeyi: "..."

Kuroro: "..." Ah Yi can still meet your fans even here!Still such an older fan!

—————He has not realized that the book fans in his hometown Meteor Street are not a small number.

"Thank you for your liking." An Zeyi said softly, and wrote on the title page of the book, "Thanks to Mr. Hayi who is willing to help me. I hope you will be healthy and happy every day in the future.—— ——by Wu Yetiao", the handwriting is elegant and correct, clean and clear.

"That's all, hello?" Ku Luoluo said softly while holding An Zeyi's hand on the way back.

"Yeah, I already have a new idea. But Kurolo, I can't walk now." For the people he just met, Anze is polite and gentle. For the friends he chooses, Anze is considerate and caring. His only relative, Anzeyi, is well-behaved and sensible, but only for Anzeyi, the person he likes, he is gentle and tolerant, with the sweet willfulness that only belongs to lovers, that is, he will never show it to others Delicacy: "You have to carry it and hug it."

So, at sunset, on the road cleared from Meteor Street, a handsome and slender young man was carrying a thin and handsome young man on his back. The overlapping figures looked extraordinarily harmonious and warm.

Then An Zeyi who went back wrote the above article.

Two days later, An Zeyi wrote another article.

"Mr. Wu Yeti, good day:

From a very young age, the teacher taught us that we should do our own things by ourselves, we need to say thank you for the help of others, and to be a person of high moral character.

When we grow up a bit, our teachers teach us that riches and honors should not be promiscuous, poor and humble cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued. They teach us that we should be people who know how to respect others and be self-reliant and self-reliant.

But when we grow up, we find that this world is not as beautiful as we learned to understand when we were young. Starving ghosts are often seen on the streets of rich people, and it is common for people to laugh at the poor and not laugh at prostitutes. Beggars even pretend to be lame during the day. Begging to drive a luxury car to live in a luxury house at night, in this materialistic world, seems to be different from what we learned when we were young.

Then I personally experienced the story that moved me in this barren place.

The other party was a Meteor Street person who was not much different from the others here. He was thin, emaciated, and most importantly, he had a flat stomach. He could tell he was hungry just by looking at it.

He is struggling, and his eyes are full of obsession to live, which is inappropriate. I think this should be seen by those young people who commit suicide because of emotional pressure and learn to criticize.

When you give up your life, there are still people in this world who are eager to survive.

I happened to have a piece of bread on me at the time, and a piece of bread in the bakery was the kind of stale bread that should be disposed of after a day on the shelf, but it was rare and delicious in this place.

I broke half of it, and I would not be full if I ate half of the bread a day, but I would not starve to death, but the person in front of me could survive with this half of the bread.

I knelt down and put the bread near his mouth. His eyes lit up when he saw the bread, but he didn't eat it. He just looked at me and asked in a weak voice, what do you want me to do?

Mr. K always said that I am a bad person, so before coming to Meteor Street, he told me not to save people casually for no reason, because in Meteor Street, you have to pay for what you get, and you save people but don’t let them do it What, he'll think you want his life.

What do I want his life for?I just don't want a life that was so difficult to survive to die.Maybe I can save a person's life by stretching out my hand once, which is nothing to me, but to the person being helped, it is the hope of survival, which is enough to become a turning point of fate, such a thing , why don't I do it?

I thought for a while and said to him, I am not strong enough to move things, so I gave you a piece of bread because I want you to help me.

I tore a piece from the bread and put it near his mouth, this is the deposit, you are done, this piece of bread is yours.

This time, he didn't refuse and ate.

Then I had him move a rock to the other side.

that's all?He has strange eyes and moves quickly.

Yes, that's it.I handed him the bread, thank you for your help.

That's right, I just found such a bad way to make the other party accept the food with peace of mind, but if I don't do this, the other party won't accept it.

Thinking about those beggars who were given a little money by well-meaning people and still disliked it, but begging despite being healthy, I think the soul of this person is really dazzling.

That is the backbone of being unwilling to accept gifts from others in vain no matter what.

Yes, backbone.

To be a human being, we must have a backbone, not groveling, not being obsessed with others, not just trying to survive, and standing upright, so that we can live a dignified, valuable, and meaningful life.

A person who truly deserves the respect of others must be a person with backbone.Because even if he has nothing, his awe-inspiring and proud body will not be looked down upon.

And this kind of strength of character, I have seen it in the sages, I have seen it in the martyrs who sacrificed, I have seen it in Meteor Street, but I have hardly seen it in the so-called noble and glamorous people.

Is my thinking wrong, or is it the society's fault?

Is it because I have too little knowledge, or is this society like this?

The mediocre "schizophrenic" gourmet cuisine has it all.

Those who are struggling and have backbone but lack food and clothing are born to be rejected.

Mr. K said that the people on Meteor Street, even if they died, fought to the last moment, dying vigorously with their bones.

Yes, until the last moment of life, you must not lose your backbone.

It’s impossible for anyone to have smooth sailing. It’s just that people on Meteor Street have experienced more ups and downs than those of us who grew up outside Meteor Street. It’s just that suffering creates brilliance. I think that even so, while they are feeling sad and resentful, their hearts, Must be extremely proud.

I think each of us should have such pride, such backbone, and such soul.

Only with such a spirit, a country will not be truly destroyed, only with such a spirit, a nation will not be truly defeated, only with such a spirit, the belief in human nature will not be truly lost, and the whole society will be able to survive. It won't really decay.

On the way back to the residence, Mr. K said that he was very angry with my behavior. I think I would be angry if I were me: I am obviously a war loser, but I dare to approach beyond my limits.

In the past, I also hated the kind of person who did things irrationally and calmly, who obviously was weak and still relied on others, but did those dangerous things on his own impulse without self-control, just because of the so-called "kindness". "And it is really hard to like such a reckless behavior that hurts others.

But when it comes to myself, I can no longer think like this.

Moreover, think about it from another angle, if you don't even have the courage to reach out, how can you get a response?

A fist can crush all thorns that stand in its way, but only an open arms can embrace the world.

Especially after seeing him on Meteor Street for so long, I am more determined to think like this.

A hypothesis, if it was not a butcher knife that was placed in front of them from the beginning, but a pair of hands, would they still be like this?

If the virtues of being kind, helping others, and being considerate are naive, then I would rather stay naive.

Of course, next time I won’t take such reckless and direct actions again, I will definitely take a pill to calm down, and I will never be so reckless again, the little angel on the opposite side of the computer/mobile phone/tablet must not learn from me, learn from me I get unlucky easily!

Oh, digressed.But this way of thinking, I will not change.

How many people still remember the aspirations they made when they were young, and how many people remember the joy when they succeeded for the first time?

The reason why corrupt officials become corrupt officials is because they have forgotten their original intention of becoming officials to serve the masses;

Many lunatics who are obsessed with power, in the beginning, just want to have the power to protect their most important people, but in the end they forget the original intention of wanting to become stronger;

………………

Some people say that people will always change.

I don't deny this sentence, but I still think that some things can be changed, but some things cannot be changed.

Don't forget the original intention and be in awe, so that you will never lose yourself.

When I arrived at the accommodation and opened the door, I saw a picture that made me want to cry.

The soil of Meteor Street has already been polluted into a barren land under the pollution of garbage, chemical waste, etc. Before I came here, I didn’t believe it, so before I came here, I bought a small bag Grass seeds, and casually scattered on the open space next to the accommodation.

But now, what I see is the weak and tough life that broke through the ground under the sun, and the thin greenery has a kind of shocking power in contrast to the surrounding barren land.

That is a miracle called "life".

Life, so ugly, is so beautiful.So humble, yet so sacred.

At this moment, I believe that the beauty I hope will be realized, because no matter how much sorrow and pain, parting and death there is in this world, hope will always appear on the earth again, just like winter will pass, spring will definitely come Same as coming.

Then life flourishes and everything grows. "