"I've never mentioned my relatives to you, you know? They are all dead..." Feng Yi's eyes were empty and looked at the front without focus. "That day was when I went to participate in the international piano competition, and they all accompanied me."
"Later, there was a car accident on the road." Feng Yi's eyes seemed to be splashed with the strongest ink, black and cold, with a lonely silence. "They were all dead, and I was the only one alive."
He smiled, held the girl's waist and buried his head in the girl's neck nest. His voice was Cang and cold: "you say, why are they all dead and I'm still alive?"
At that time, those people outside said that he was a disaster star for his father and mother and his brother.
Actually,
He thinks so, too.
If I didn't go to the piano competition that day, no one would have an accident.
"You know what? That day is actually my birthday." he pulled his lips and smiled indifferently. "It's also my brother's death day."
President Feng is dead,
Feng's company has become a mess. Feng, who has no support, is a cake to be slaughtered in anyone's eyes.
During that time, there was no world.
Feng Yi didn't know how he came here.
He managed to stabilize Feng.
An eight year old child, carrying the whole Feng family.
Those who fall into the well face each other with a smile.
Those who said he was a disaster never dared to say a word again.
Outsiders only know,
He is a son of a family. His IQ is close to that of a demon. His means are cruel, elegant and cruel.
No one will know,
Once Feng Yi was weak. He liked playing the piano and didn't like disputes
The physical illness began with the car accident.
He doesn't want medicine, surgery or treatment.
Sometimes he thought, how good it would be if he died like this.
"You still have me." ran Bai said.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are serious. Those eyes seem to hide the vast stars in the night sky.
"Thank you, Bai Bai." Feng Yi said in a low voice. His voice was very light, very light. Only Feng Yi could hear it.
Thank you for giving me the only hope in my dark world.
If I had,
There are also people around him. Tell him you still have me.
Maybe he won't get to where he is today.
Dyed white, pursed his lips, slightly lowered his eyes,
You know what?
When your left hand is sunshine and your right hand is darkness.
You are deep in darkness, covered with thorns and bruises.
You expect sunshine, but you hate it.
When you finally make up your mind, you want to seize the only light, throw away all the hurt and despair, and climb out of the dirty, degenerate and unfathomable abyss.
You'll only find that,
You exhausted your courage all your life, exhausted the mercerium you caught with your bloody edge.
It is just darkness in another sense.
Like her, like Feng Yi.
She is already in the dark. She can't even redeem herself. How can she be redeemed?
Ran Bai whispered in Feng Yi's ear and sighed: "Feng Yi, don't regret..."
If you regard me as salvation, you should do this kind of redemption. When you are torn off and dressed in the coat of light, it is just the darkness of another meaning.
"Bai Bai has always been Bai Bai and won't change." Feng Yi smiled. Even though she was in the dark, even though she was in another sense of despair, he still chose to hold her hand.
"What about the oil painting in the study?" dyed white lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the beautiful and exquisite profile of the side face was shrouded in a shadow, unable to see the mood.
"That was the birthday present they had prepared for me that day." he hasn't had any birthday since then.
Feng Yi's voice was very calm, calm to no waves, but inexplicably with a desolate silence.