brothers fighting lazy sheep

Once upon a time there was a Shabi whose father died at the age of three, and his mother took him to remarry at the age of four. It is conceivable that his stepfather did not treat him well, and often tortured him openly and secretly, seeing him in various ways.

And since his lovely younger brother was born, this situation has only increased.

His mother is a well-known beauty in the village. Although his stepfather married the goddess whom he only dared to look up to in his heart as he wished, but the goddess is not perfect. There is another one before him. Now they are still happy together, like glue!

And he is only worthy of envy, jealousy and hatred on the sidelines, and he is mad at the villain in his heart!

Oh, right!Perhaps his father's early death had something to do with not only his physical problems, but also his cursing the villain in his heart every morning and night!Bless God, Anida Buddha, he didn't mean to.

So the existence of this oil bottle is simply unforgivable, besides getting in the way, it is also very hateful!

He was reminded all the time that she was the crystallization of love between the goddess and another man. When he saw him, it felt like a stick in his throat, and he wished to get rid of it soon.

Make a metaphor!If his goddess is a veil of white flowers, then that oil bottle is like a mosquito that is "buzzing, buzzing" and wants to suck your blood dry. When the piezoelectric mosquito swatter hit it, only to find that the slap just happened to hit your precious smoked tulle.

As a result, our dear Shabi has since stepped into the ranks of a pitiful little cabbage that no one has pity on. It is really a bitter tear, and those who hear it are sad, and those who see it shed tears!

Shabi's life is not good, he is always unbearable to his stepfather's abuse, hiding in bed and crying secretly, but what's the use of crying?Except for venting emotions, it has no effect, which is the performance of the weak.

Of course, this world is really unfair, and competition is always the mainstream. As a young boy, he understood how to behave and deal with things early on, and his lifelong creed is always self-centered, with personal likes and dislikes as the criterion, and using Everything that can be used, people will not be destroyed by heaven and earth.

Many of his age either shunned him or took him as the leader, and of course most of the latter were bad students.

The evil pen tells them to go east and they will never go west. They have all seen the methods of this boss, so it is absolutely amazing!

He is a problem student in the eyes of the teacher, he is the boss admired by the children of the same age in the village, he is the little handsome guy who is a bit swaying in the girls' hearts, he is the thorn in the flesh that the stepfather can't wait to get rid of, he is the hard-working son of the mother who mourns for him...

There are too many things that don't belong to his age, and the reincarnation of fate has to make him bear all of them. Tiredness is always in his heart, the last straw that breaks the camel's back, never in him For myself, the harm has always been given only by the closest relatives.

He has never been unwilling to learn well, but he has too much helplessness, but when he is willing to learn well, reality always uses its truest side to satirize his wishful thinking.

The sky was fine that day, and he ran to the house excitedly, holding the result of his review and study day and night - the paper with full marks in all subjects.

He wanted to surprise his mother that his son was never a waste, even if he was sent to another family.

Nervous, excited, excited... All emotions were entangled together, and he could even imagine his mother's ecstasy when she heard the news—his son got the first place in the whole grade and got full marks in all subjects.

It's a pity that the ideal ending is too full of joy and sorrow. After learning about his achievements, his mother was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she kept asking, "Say! Did you plagiarize it? You are useless." Things, have grown up, haven't they?"

Twitching the corners of his mouth and laughing at himself, he can ignore what other people say, but why doesn't his only relative in this world believe him?

He just wanted to give her a surprise, he was willing to learn well just so that she could be happy, and he also hoped that when she mentioned his son in front of her, she would be a little proud, but today?

Didn't he already know how indifferent human feelings are?It's just that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. He is doomed not to get the happiness he deserves. Since his father died, hasn't all the good things gone?

He should have known earlier, she doesn't believe him, she doesn't love him, so why bother him?

Love dies before it sprouts, hate takes root before it sprouts; love warms the heart and lungs, and hate destroys everything.

With a swipe of the stick, it fell on his body like raindrops. His skin and flesh had long been numb, and his heart was also numb. He had never been so embarrassed, whether it was body or mind!

The bones are hollow, brutal and bloodthirsty, and those eyes are like ten thousand-year-old zombies lying flat in the sarcophagus of an ancient tomb.

Everything seemed to be still, the stick in the stepfather's hand stopped whipping, his good mother's beautiful face was so stiff that the muscles forgot to pull, and she was still in shock.

He laughed wildly until his stomach burst. He laughed at their ignorance, and even more at his own stupidity. How could there be love in this world?

"Brother, Xiaoye wants to eat mulberry, can my brother pick it up and eat it with me?" The exceptionally pink and cute little boy looked at the unattended wild mulberry tree not far away. The golden sun shines on the huge mulberries, which are crystal clear and very pleasing to the eye.

The tall and thin boy in front of the little boy ignored him and strode forward with obvious disgust on his face.

"Brother, brother..." The little boy almost had to trot to keep up with him, but he refused to give up.

Just when the little boy was trying to hold his hand and act like a baby to him, the tall and thin boy seemed to have eyes behind his back. The little boy felt a strong attack, and he had a close contact with Mother Earth unexpectedly.

"Brother, why?" The little boy's big watery eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to cry out. He just asked his brother aggrievedly, why did he push him away?

"Don't touch me again, it's disgusting." After leaving these words, the tall and thin boy strode away, as if he was avoiding some dirty thing, ignoring the ghostly and resentful, almost broken "" Brother, brother..." His younger brother called out.

Disgusting, it is true that his existence is really to disgust him, he got everything he has without any effort, the love of school teachers, the welcome of classmates, the compliments of neighbors, the love and favor of parents...

He is Xuelian, he is a cancer, they should not have any relationship, even if they are half-brothers.

Chiba, reborn to all things, extremely beautiful, full of all the vitality of nature; Qian Nie, reborn from the ashes, but not the cycle of evil fire, can never get rid of the shattering demon nightmare, struggling on the edge of the painful underground. Life is immortal.

This is their name, how ironic, and they are doomed to be incompatible, he shouldn't have walked into his.

He was 12 years old at that time, and he was eight years old. He was a little gangster that everyone hated, played truant and fought, and did all kinds of evil; .

At the age of 14, he left home alone to work hard. Before leaving, he didn't even look at him. He left without leaving any room.

After ten years of hard work, he gained a firm foothold in Tokyo, the capital of the country, a bustling modern metropolis, but he didn't notice it for a while, was dazzled by the beauty, and took the initiative to provoke that seemingly innocent and harmless girl. cute boy.

Having tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, he never thought that this boy would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, which is really a big failure in life.

Fist to the flesh, right hand bone fracture, thigh nerve paralysis, pain all over the body, and it seems that the body is not his own, completely without the ability to resist.

The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his eye sockets were punched, and his pen, no, it should be said that he is a wretched young man now, he smiled wryly, and just when he touched the corners of his mouth, he gasped in pain, and looked at him with nostalgia like a madman. The boy whose body was hammered to vent, slowly fell in love with the eyes.

I didn't expect him to fall in love with this boy who was shocked at the first sight. He would like the same sex, which was extremely impossible before, but now...

No matter!he is tired.Death might be the best ending for him!

die!Everything is invisible and intangible, forever sinking into the bottomless darkness, that bloodthirsty breath that belongs exclusively to hell...

The author has something to say:

It was locked again. Probably the content is that Lan Yangyang and Qi Zhi quarreled and then ran out, but was coaxed by a wretched young man. The phoenix-tailed butterfly kept flickering, and the obscene young man also saw that he was confused and began to recall the past.

However, he also sensed danger, very dangerous...but now he is willing to be beaten to death 233-_-||

I lost it 233-_-||Forget it, my heart hurts, I just think that my skills are not as good as others!But this wretched young man is quite pitiful ^●