This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 34 My Mother
Catching the business card and hitting his eyes, Yin Chengyi's mind buzzed, his pupils dilated.The complex emotions that were still flashing through his mind just now, as well as the hundred or so waves of psychological games he was about to have with the pests, were all thrown away.

This business card is generally black and has a heavy texture. Compared with a business card, it looks more like a limited edition card figure.Its edge is unexpectedly sharp. If you hold it in your hand, if you are not careful, you can cut the flesh of ordinary people.

As for its color... the pitch black that seems to engulf everything in it, even if there is a light source around it, it cannot be illuminated.

On the back, however, an "infinity" pattern is outlined in a floating bronzing body, like a horizontal Arabic numeral 8.Looking at it again, something even more unbelievable appeared—on such a business card as thin as tinfoil, there were pictures floating from time to time.Yin Chengyi couldn't tell what the meaning of this pattern was. Against the dark background, it was changing every moment, and every change seemed to vaguely project his psychological activities.

It's like a group of colorful ink stains on black paper.

In yet another change, the box of memories was uncontrollable and opened on its own, and the pain he had hidden in his heart surged in like a tide at this moment, swallowing Yin Chengyi in an instant.

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11 years ago.Family.

Dad always said that "where there is a light", no matter how late you work, as long as you come home and see a small light on the porch of your house, and the orange light shines on your shoulders, there will be an indescribable warmth , as if it can wash away the tiredness of a day's work.Home is a place to shelter from wind and rain. In this materialistic world, if you can have a habitat that supports each other, you are luckier than anything else.

It was after hearing these words that although the six-year-old Yin Chengyi didn't understand, he did as he said.Even during these days, the atmosphere in the house had grown so bad that even a six-year-old could tell.As usual, before going to bed, he would turn on a small lamp at the door, silently hoping that things would get better.

Maybe... just need a little time... that's all.

If there is a little more time, maybe the "home" can be changed back to its original appearance.

Although, deep down, somewhere, Yoon Seung-il has always been very clear.This so-called "original appearance" may be nothing more than a glimpse of what I imagined.

……

However, on a certain night that will eventually come, Yin Chengyi, with bare feet, stood at the door of his small room and saw with his own eyes that the woman was packing her luggage in the bedroom by the light specially reserved for "family". ... Even this last extravagant hope was shattered.

"Huh?" She was still the same as before, showing an extremely sweet but polite smile to Yin Chengyi, the biological son, "Did you wake up? Sorry, I did it." There was too much noise coming out. I have already asked you to take leave from the school. With such a big change at home, it is completely reasonable to rest for a day or two. When you are growing up, it is better not to go to bed late .”

"..."

The words choked in his throat, unable to go up or down.His little head seemed stuck and confused, as if he couldn't translate his thoughts into words smoothly.

Honey, Yin Chengyi's biological mother, kept moving her hands, but leaned down slightly, looking at him with slightly curious eyes.That kind of look... It's not like a mother looking at her son, but rather like an intern who has just joined the zoo and is full of curiosity about any animal, looking at a little animal that has just learned to walk.

He seldom saw his mother wearing a suit. What was amazing was that even this kind of unisex clothes still fit her quite well.My mother seems to have a magical power of eternal youth. As long as she is willing, no matter what kind of clothes are put on her, she will have the feeling of a young girl in her twenties.Just looking at her attire, even if you ask 1 people on the street, they will surely think that she is a college student practicing in a court, not a married woman who just returned home after a divorce lawsuit.

Unlike the ever-changing old man, neither time nor life seemed to be able to leave marks on her face.

"mom……"

After hesitating for an unknown amount of time, seeing that the clothes on the sofa were getting less and less, and the salute in the box was getting bigger and bigger, Yin Chengyi finally opened his mouth and said the first vocabulary he learned when his son was babbling all over the world.

"Ok?"

Honey turned around, still smiling.Her smile is as beautiful as the classic Mona Lisa, but it is even more unpredictable. Even Yin Chengyi, who is connected by blood, feels that he can never guess what his mother is thinking.

At least... most of the time.

"You... when will you come back..."

"You didn't ask me 'why did you leave'? Not bad, Xiao Chengyi, he is very mature, he is a mature man."

Honey smiled, squatted down, and gently rubbed Yin Chengyi's hair.But for some reason, as a "son", he didn't feel the slightest warmth. On the contrary, an inexplicable chill permeated down from the heavenly inspiration, which made him shiver in shock. He took half a step back, avoiding honey and wanting to touch himself The movement of the back of the neck, and the look in her eyes became a little frightened.

Under the warm light, Mi Tang's smile became more and more unpredictable.But looking at it from the side, there is a bit of indescribable horror.

strangeness.

really weird.

When...was staying at home alone with my mother, it became so scary? !

Yin Chengyi couldn't explain clearly.

"Don't be afraid, your father is still over there, taking care of some follow-up matters... formalities and so on. I'm bored, so I just came back first." Honey still said softly with a pure and beautiful voice, like a lark singing , "As for Xiao Chengyi's question just now..."

"I'm not coming back."

For a six-year-old, the answer was straightforward, brutally straightforward.

However, in a sense, Yin Cheng expected such an answer early on.

"Is it... I'm not doing well enough?" Confused for a moment, realizing that if he didn't ask this question, he might regret it for the rest of his life, Yin Chengyi still forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said in a pleading tone, "If it is, I will definitely change it in the future! No matter what you ask me to do, I will..."

……

Not finished.

A cold finger was lightly pressed against his lips.

"Ah~~ah~~ah~~ Xiao Chengyi, this is not acceptable. I should have told you many times that a weak attitude will not win you any benefits. If you want me to stay no matter what Once you get down, you should change your method...to a more intuitive and powerful method..."

Honey suddenly leaned over, tapped Yin Chengyi's lips with her index finger, and forcibly interrupted his confession with a weird movement that was completely incompatible with the identity of "mother".The smile on her face was like some kind of alien code, which could not be deciphered in any way, and it also made the young Yin Chengyi finally confirm something that he suspected a long time ago that night.

The woman in front of her didn't treat him as a normal "son" from the very beginning.

"For example, forcibly breaking my leg with force, or beating me non-stop, and using pure force to make me submit... At that time, I will naturally be with you all the time."

……

The young man was terrified, his little brain had already been overloaded, and he didn't know what to answer when faced with the wild words from his mother.

"Look...you can't do it, can you?"

Cold fingers brushed across his face and tapped his forehead lightly.

Knowing this moment, Yin Chengyi couldn't tell whether Honey was joking or serious.

(End of this chapter)