[In the center of the gray screen is the only blond boy with bright colors.
He sat on the bed in the infirmary with a dazed expression, his head was still wrapped in a layer of gauze, and he looked a little fragile.
And the entire infirmary was empty.
Moments later, a black-haired, green-eyed teenager walked in with a boy wearing thick glasses, seemingly apologizing to the blond boy.
The blond boy froze for a moment, then showed a cheerful smile, nodded and nodded in agreement.
They were inviting the blond boy to a place.
The previous scene faded away, and the blond boy was tied up and came to a slightly dilapidated church, struggling endlessly.
"Hmph, God will cleanse you of all your sins! Damn Morris!" The gangster named Fern held Morris with an extremely ferocious expression on his face.
"I'm sorry, Maurice, God will forgive us." Wearing a black veil and dressed very maturely, Annie showed guilt.
Maurice was gagged with cloth strips, and just looked at them with vicious eyes.
"My child, I have said long ago that this is your destiny."
In the last scene of the picture, a woman in a black robe smiled tenderly at Maurice.
All memories are gone.
Mary covered her head in pain and screamed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have reported your location to my aunt, I'm sorry! Forgive me, I was just confused!"
Her aunt—named Emily.
"Mary? Mary! Are you okay! Where are you going?" Karina watched as Mary ran out of the classroom madly, and followed her.
However, she was still late after all.
Mary fell down the stairs, breaking her own neck and bleeding all over the floor.
Karina stared blankly at Mary who fell down the stairs, and after a while, she couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Ah!!!"
Sharp laughter echoed in the empty corridor, eerie.
Jie Jie Jie Jie—never forgive.]
The sound of the rain drowned out all voices.
Anne's parents have returned to the house.
Zhou Yu stood on the side of the road and observed everything that happened on the opposite side, but as the rain became heavier, even with an umbrella, he could feel his shoulders getting wet.
He should have left quickly, but for some reason, he always felt that Annie's business was very unusual.
Look at the wound that Anne showed when she was carried into the ambulance, it seemed that she cut it herself with a knife.
But she is a very popular beauty in school, how could such an accident happen suddenly
Speaking of which, Annie's number one suitor, Fern, also disappeared inexplicably.
There were rumors in the school that he had transferred, but no one knew exactly how.
"Hey! Over there! Who are you!" a uniformed police officer yelled from across the street.
The ambulance had already taken Annie to the hospital, but the police car with sirens sounding was still parked in front of Annie's house, as if to investigate what was going on.
The police officer obviously noticed Zhou Yu who had been standing across from him all the time, and felt that there was something unusual, so he wanted to come over and ask why.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu lowered the umbrella, turned around and left.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and deep water had accumulated on the ground, so that Zhou Yu would splash a lot of water every step he took, almost soaking his pants.
This made Zhou Yu finally feel the cold of winter, so cold that his body trembled a little.
But after a while, the chill gradually dissipated, and instead there was some warmth.
Although it was a bit strange, Zhou Yu didn't think about it, he just quickened his pace and walked towards home.
Behind him, a faint figure followed closely, covering him from all the rain.
call-
The cold wind howled past, Zhou Yu closed the umbrella, opened the door, and blocked the cold wind outside.
It was as dark as ever inside the door, only a little light in the living room.
It must be the alcoholic father Eugene watching TV again, Zhou Yu thought blankly.
The clothes on his body were dripping water now, even though he had already entered the room, he couldn't help but feel a little chilly, so he needed to change his clothes.
After walking a few steps forward, a familiar hoarse voice came from the living room: "Bastard! Why did you come back so late? Hurry up and cook for me!"
The middle-aged man who was lying on the sofa raised half of his body with difficulty, showing a face and looking at Zhou Yu who had just arrived home, with a very dissatisfied tone.
Zhou Yu looked up, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the man's appearance.
The man's originally puffy body had completely become full of fat, and even his sallow face was covered with a sickly paleness, like an old man who was about to die, old and lifeless.
His pale green eyeballs looked very cloudy, and his eyelids drooped, covering his relatively large eyes, completely covering the only bright spot on his face.
"it is good."
Zhou Yu blinked, his emerald green eyes were as clear as ever.
Of course, my dear father, the heinous traitor.
Since he was a child, everyone told him that his mother betrayed his father, leaving him as a drag, dragging his father down.
This once made him very scared and guilty when he was a child.
He was afraid of being kicked out of the family by his father's dislike, and felt ashamed and hated for what his mother had done, and even felt guilty towards his father, Eugene, for these things that should not have been undertaken by his child.
This also led to his entire childhood being gloomy.
He didn't dare to resist any unreasonable orders from his father, and beat and scolded him freely, just hoping to stay in this place that could hardly be called "home".
It wasn't until two weeks ago that he discovered the truth of everything in a cubicle in the attic.
He found a copy of his mother's diary.
His mother did not abandon the family, but disappeared suddenly.
From the diary, he could read his mother's deep love for this family, or—for his son.
It is also clear from the lines that his father Eugene doesn't care about this family.
He drank a lot, even lost his job because of it, and often abused his mother while drinking.
In such a diary full of sad things, the mother will only show more joy when she records his son who is not yet one year old.
After the last day of recording, however, everything came to a screeching halt.
[XXX X month X day
Eugene, he was drunk again today, and he hit me again.
what should I do? Do you want a divorce
But what about Zhou Yu, he is still so young, I don't want him to have a father... I can't get a divorce.
Eugene has something to do with me, is it from before
I said I disagreed.
Forget it, let's go with him.]
Apparently, since the incident recorded in the diary, his mother has disappeared, and only his father knows where to go.
And his father, Eugene, concealed his mother's whereabouts and claimed that she had abandoned him and the family.
This woman who loves this family so much has disappeared, and she has been given a notoriety for eighteen years.
"The meal is ready."
Zhou Yu put the hot spaghetti on the dining table, then took off his apron, and was about to go back to his room to change.
His trouser legs were almost soaked, and it was uncomfortable not to mention sticking to his body, and he was also extremely cold.
Eugene sat up from the sofa with difficulty—just such a simple movement made him extremely tired, and he couldn't stop panting.
"Whoa, stop! Little bastard! Have you received this month's relief money?" Eugene opened his heavy eyelids, his eyes were dull, but he couldn't hide his greed for money at all.
This relief fund is distributed by the church in the town to poor students every month as living expenses, but this money is never spent on Zhou Yu, and is often used by the alcoholic father to buy alcohol or exchange for those so-called " God's blessing."
"Not yet, it's not yet the end of the month." Zhou Yu stopped and said indifferently.
"You little bastard! How come it's not the end of the month? Huh? Did you use it? Damn! You shit!" Eugene stood up with all his strength, and walked towards Zhou Yu while scolding, as if to Hit him like that.
Zhou Yu looked coldly at this man, who was having difficulty walking, approaching him, without moving at all.
As Eugene got closer, Zhou Yu didn't notice that the shadow he projected on the wall began to distort, as if something would jump out at any moment and kill anyone who dared to bully him.
Has his Zhou Yu been living such a life
Sure enough, the world is rotten.
Everyone should sleep in a dream, bear the punishment they deserve, and never wake up again.
Plop—
The huge man lost his footing for a moment, fell to the ground, and let out a heavy moan.
"Shit! Quickly help me up! You bastard!"
The man was full of swear words, and there was no affection for his own son in his eyes, but vicious curses in his eyes.
Zhou Yu looked down at the frail man in front of him.
The tall body in the past has become so ridiculous now, like a pile of fat that is about to rot, it makes people sick.
Zhou Yu's emerald green eyes radiated a faint light, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing an indescribable smile.
"My dear father, I have something to do, good night."
"Stop me!... stop... fuc...k..."
After closing the door and shutting out all foul language, Zhou Yu leaned on the door with a blank expression on his face.
He had, really adored his father.
He studied hard, just to get a compliment from his father, even if it was just a smile.
Unfortunately, this so-called father does not need those things.
The black-haired and green-eyed boy leaned silently on the door, as if he was about to cry, which made people feel very distressed.
The invisible man couldn't help but gently stroked the boy's head, trying to comfort the sad boy.
Zhou Yu was drooping his eyes and thinking about his next move, when he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, as if someone was caressing the top of his head.
"!"
Zhou Yu raised his head abruptly, with a cold breath in his eyes.
"Who? Who are you?"
What is that thing that has been spying on his life by his side
The transparent figure froze for a moment, silently backed away a few steps, and curled up in the corner, trying not to be next to Zhou Yu.
But the room was so big, and Zhou Yu circled around the room because of suspicion, which also caused him to change his position again—hanging on the ceiling.
In fact, he needn't have worried.
He is a ghost himself, and even if someone does touch him, he won't find anything—as long as he doesn't want others to find himself.
But I don't know why, when he thinks that his best friend will pass through his body unintentionally, the distance between them will be closer than ever, and even blend into each other, he feels that something is wrong, even his cheeks feel a little hot up.
But obviously he has already been burned into that kind of virtue, how can he still feel the burning feeling
Suppressing the doubts and inexplicable enthusiasm in his heart, this transparent person hung on the ceiling so firmly, watching the black-haired boy below search the room carefully.
Suddenly, he felt that his friend was a little cute.
Thinking of this, the transparent man couldn't help but poked his finger on the boy's cheek that was puffed up with anger.
Zhou Yu:! ! !
What the hell!
Zhou Yu frowned and wiped his face with his hand.
He just felt something cold touch his face, it was really weird.
Is he thinking too much
He had searched the whole room, but found nothing.
But what is wrong these days is also true.