I didn't cry, I didn't make a fuss, I lived a very quiet life, as peaceful as a great enlightenment.
On New Year's Day, they gave me many gifts, but I didn't show a smile. It's been a while, and I haven't stepped out of the house except on New Year's Day.
I shut myself in the room and closed the curtains. I hate light, flowers, and beautiful colors.
I had everything in my room removed, except for the bed, and everything else disappeared
Huddled in the corner all day long, either asleep or awake, spending most of the time in a daze
They started to coax me and persuade me, but then they finally gave up.
Because they saw the sadness in my eyes and knew that it was a scar that would never heal.
Roger came to see me and said I had autism and needed to go out for a walk
For this reason, my second brother sat with me for two days and kept talking in my ear, but no matter what he said, it was like he was talking to himself. He told jokes, laughed by himself, and told stories. He was the only one who shed tears.
I just stood there like a root sculpture. No matter what he did, there was only a "This page cannot be displayed" face facing him.
On the morning of the third day, I finally agreed to his request, but I only wanted Chunchun to accompany me
But I know clearly that they will never really let go. I can feel no less than five secret guards staring at me.
The car parked in front of the supermarket, and I went straight to the mother and baby area on the third floor. I grabbed whatever I saw. The waiter was frightened. There was also a mother and daughter who stared at me blankly.
Chunchun was so embarrassed that she covered her face in various ways, but I was the only one busy on the side.
"This... this... this... I also want this..." I really like all these gadgets I see. I think that my baby will use them in the future, which makes me feel so sweet.
In the cold house, Leng Bingliang looked at the busy little girl on the monitor, and suddenly felt like she couldn't laugh.
But after a while of helplessness, there was even more sadness
If they could have avoided the tragedy by being calmer, then their Nuan Nuan would still be that silly, talkative little girl
Putting his hands on his forehead, thinking of her silly look, her big and smart eyes fluttered, and she called him cautiously, brother...
How can we find that warmth again? Is it true that it can only be in memory forever?
I never thought I would be so deeply moved by this little woman. I thought I just liked her body and being with her.
He never thought that he would feel the pain again after losing his mother and sister.
Deeply, he put his hands into his short hair, and a tear fell on the desk. I couldn't believe that he was crying...
Such a beautiful man cried in despair in a dark room, no one could see him, just for that little woman who was always stupid.
If she can get better, what if he has to cry all his tears?
As long as it was for her, he would go to hell, cross the mountain of knives, and swim in the sea of fire, and he would not even frown.
I still remember his vow, I'm not afraid of going to hell, I'm just afraid that you can't see the way to heaven
It's just that now, God hasn't even given him a chance to go to hell.
What's the use of having more determination?
There was a sound outside the door. Chunchun and I each carried a lot of things and walked in with large and small packages.
The eldest brother came down and looked at me with confusion.
After I saw him, I was smiling a little, but immediately put on that cold face again.