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Chapter 480 Sour and Sweet
According to what Mother Lin described to her earlier, they forced their children to death.

That child is called Lin Feng.

Peak, taken from Dengfeng Zhiji, means the apex, the highest point.

From the name, it can be seen how much hope Lin's father and Lin's mother placed on this child.

But, he is not Lin Feng.

He also doesn't have Lin Feng's brilliant mind and calm temper.

He has loved painting since he was a child, and his dream is to be alone, with a drawing board, wandering the world, seeing what he wants to see, and painting what he wants to paint.

But in the eyes of Lin's father and Lin's mother, these are all unscrupulous fantasies. Not only did they not support him in learning painting, they even imposed restrictions on it. Any books and works related to painting at home were all searched and cleaned up. .

The only thing they did was force him to study, study, and study.

It's a pity that he wasn't smart at all, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't achieve what they expected.

Therefore, what followed was incomprehension and reprimand.

They severely criticized him for only thinking about the useless things of painting, and he was not willing to bother to study hard at all.He tried to refute, but what he got in return was making up lessons without freedom.

Finally, his life was only gloomy and depressed.

And they don't know.

Until that day, the room smelled of blood.

They smashed open the door, only to find that he was kneeling by the bathtub full of water, sleeping forever and ever.

His wrist was cut beyond recognition, the blood stained a tank of clear water red, it was terribly scarlet, but it was as dazzling as a flower from the other side of hell.

He was relieved, with a serene smile on his lips, but it seemed mocking and helpless.

They, however, have fallen into endless self-blame and guilt.

Later, they had Lin Feng.

The word Feng is taken, which is the same as the word Feng, but it has an extra artistic atmosphere and chic.

They hope that he can live free while fulfilling their high hopes.

In fact, he never failed them.

However, his responsibility is heavy.

Apart from his parents' expectations and his own dreams, he still has Lin Feng's burden to bear.

Before she knew about this, she never had the idea of ​​forcing him to stay by her side, and now, even less.

Before his hands and feet became cold, Lin Feng finally arrived.

It wasn't that he was late, it was that she called early.

She sat on this bench and was in a daze for a while before calling him. There was still a long way to go from him to here, and this speed was already very fast.

After getting out of the car, he rushed over, but when the familiar face was right in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly felt his legs go weak, and he didn't know how to walk in front of her.

Under the bloody sunset, the girl sat leaning on a bench.

Her brows are like distant blue, her eyes are like autumn water, and there is a layer of sadness on her fair face. From a distance, she looks like a fairy in a painting, a butterfly in the wind, or a shining star in the dark night, so dazzling.

But, it is also so distressing.

Lin Feng only felt waves of depression hit him, and a suffocating and sad breath gushed out of his body without warning.

He stared at the petite and slender woman obsessively, his chest felt like a knife stabbed him, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe for a while.

From a year ago to now, in just a few days, she has lost a lot of weight.

In the dark, Lan Tian seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and suddenly turned his head. When he touched Lin Feng's deep eyes looking at him, for some reason, his heart beat faster. Suddenly, a feeling that seemed very familiar but strange pervaded heart.

Sour and sweet, happy and sad.

(End of this chapter)