Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Reza found that she had returned to her childhood, because the field of vision in front of her was too short, as if only the corner of a bench was as high as the table corner.

Looking down at her hand, her palm is small and her five fingers are short. In her impression, there is a scar on the back of her right hand. It didn't disappear until she was twelve or thirteen years old. At this moment, there was nothing on it, pure and white.

It seems to be back when he was five years old.

The girl raised her head and looked at the surrounding environment with an unexpected look. The dilapidated wooden chair with a broken leg was covered with ashes in the corner, and the wooden table whose square corners had been smoothed had a layer of surface. The oily stains that can’t be wiped off--but what does it matter, anyway, she doesn’t have any new clothes. Even if she wipes it with her sleeves, the old clothes that can’t be cleaned will not be too bad anymore. go.

There are two layers of curtains in the living room, one of which has a shading effect. When half of it is pulled up, it is like taking away the light from her world-every time that person comes home drunk, he will always take that piece of When the cloth is pulled in the middle, occasionally with great strength, one or two hanging buckles will break, so that the curtain seems to be half dragged and half dragged on the ground. And the curtain near the wall has a brown-black edge underneath.

After that, the curtain was again like a fig leaf, blocking all the unspeakable things that happened in this house, and blocking the eyes of the world's prying eyes.

Reza loves and hates it.

It was strange that even the disgusting man couldn't make her have such complicated emotions. It turned out that what impressed her most in this home was the curtain.

When it is pulled up, it means her **** is coming.

But because of it, she was able to deceive herself. Those horrible things only happened in this world. When she walked out of the door and was exposed to the sun, the darkness was expelled.

No one knew she had a violent father.

No one knew that after he killed his seriously ill mother and buried it in the dirt behind the garden, the living room had so much blood that day, and it took her all night to wipe the ground clean.

Finally, she found that the curtain in the corner was stained with traces. She was so scared that she stayed in the room all day, praying that the man would not notice it.

Because at that time, because of the death of his wife, he acted distraught in front of his relatives, in order to get a comfort money from their pockets, so that he could continue to spend time in the tavern.

At that time, she was scared and excited, afraid that she would ruin the man's plan, and faintly prayed that if someone came, anyone would be fine. Who could find his true face?

No one, no one knows what happened to the silent little girl in the corner of the banquet who only dared to sneak out and clean up the leftovers after everyone had dispersed. She wears long-sleeved trousers that are only worn in autumn all over her body, just to hide the scary traces on her body.

"Burn this place, or leave here?" When her sight touched everything, she was reminded of a certain memory, so that she didn't show up at all, and suddenly another person appeared behind her.

Reza turned her head and looked at her--

The painting style of this woman is so different from here, bright and bright, like a burning sun. But it is by no means the sunshine, but her beauty, which is suffocating. Even if it is in the cloud-filled heaven, the white waves rolling can never block the half-glamorous beauty of her eyebrows.

Yes, charming and charming.

It is by no means the erosive-sexy-emotional hormones on the women in the red light district, because the aggressive aura on her body is too obvious, even if her smile is enough to make anyone fascinated by God, there is no blasphemy-blasphemy in her life. Thoughts.

At that moment, a kind of flower appeared in Reza's mind.

She had seen the blood-colored Manzhushahua in the place where her mother had buried it. The color was bright and poisonous, which was so enchanting that people would not dare to touch it.

Such a person used to be a banal existence.

The nobility and arrogance still existed on her body, but she was rubbing that evil spirit inexplicably, making her whole person's temperament particularly special.

For a while, Reza patronized the people, not anxious about the question she had just heard, until she was picked up easily by this person.

"Change this place?" The woman asked her with a smile, looking at the cute but gloomy child in front of her, she couldn't help but squeeze her face with her hand.

Reza avoided her hand, turned her head and said, "Don't—let me down."

The woman smiled and said to her: "Don't let go, you are so cute, why don't you let me hug you?"

Resha looked at her faintly, and said slowly: "You are dead."

"Oh, don't be so arrogant, come and kiss my sister." Shen Jiangxi was so happy that he wanted to get up to kiss her, but Resha frowned and pushed him away.

She resisted this place so much that she refused to let any of her happy memories get the slightest breath of it.

Shen Jiangxi didn't force her, but turned to look at her behind--"Hey, take a look."

Leisha turned her head in the direction indicated by her with some curiosity, and saw the curtain starting from the bottom, as it was being burned by the faint blue fire. Silently...like it has always existed in Reza's memory, watching everything happening in this house silently, without saying a word.

It still disappears silently.

It seemed to burn with the rotten, heavy, and gloomy things in her memory.

Then it was the chair with a broken leg... She remembered her mother's feet were a little lame, because the man hit her leg with this chair after drinking a certain time, and the bench hit the wall when it flew out. , Broke a leg, just like her poor mother.

After that, the whole house was in front of her, burned by the faint blue flame, as if the devil in **** heard her call and was finally willing to give a tooth for a tooth, ruining everything she hated so much.

But she knew that it wasn't because someone in **** heard her calling, that was her lover.

In this world, a lover who can fulfill all her wishes for her.

There is no cowardly mother, no cruel and hateful man, Leisha is just like this, peacefully, growing up under the witness of Shen Jiangxi. The gazes from other classmates that made her feel unbearable disappeared. Everyone regarded her as the most ordinary classmate. Some people even approached her actively because of her appearance and lack of talk.

She lived a lifetime again, living a lifetime in this virtual and real world that only existed in the torrent of time.

This time, there was someone next to her, who would accompany her anyway.

This person will come to pick her up to school, will ask her how she is doing today, will take her to other places to play, show her the magnificent and majestic scenery, let her see the beauty in the vast world, let her Get a new life thoroughly.

Shen Jiangxi would accompany her to sleep every night, and then they would wake up in the morning light of the dawn of a new day, in a soft and warm blanket.

Reza never knew that she would have such a life, ordinary and happy, so satisfied that she couldn't find any faults at all.

On the night when she decided to enter the police academy, she was an adult holding the extremely beautiful woman, and could not say anything for a long time. She just kept that position, wanted to say something, and could not say anything. .

"You can't increase the repair order, this time." In the end, she just said this.

Shen Jiangxi smiled, leaning close to her ear affectionately, and answered her: "What does that matter? But this time-I can accompany you to grow old."

Reza was pulled back into real life by her, and she only felt that those unwilling to recall pictures buried in the depths of memory have been covered by new and beautiful things. She once thought that she was going to walk alone on the edge of the abyss of hatred. , But now someone walked up to her and said to her:

"Come on, leave that dangerous place and walk with me on the wide, safe road."

Later, the person stayed with her until she was old as she said.

During this period, Shen's father developed cancer-sickness within two years, which is the kind without matching drugs. Shen Jiangxi knew the day he was going to leave as early as the first day he saw him, and sighed. In the last few months of his life, he wanted to spend all his savings and take him out.

But he was stopped, the man was very old, lying on the hospital bed, pressing her hand, smilingly, beckoned to her mysteriously, and said:

"Keep the money... After you retire, don't you want to live together?" When he spoke, he smiled and blinked mysteriously in the direction where Leisa was.

This man, until he was about to leave, was as warm as a little sun in front of his baby girl.

In fact, he knows everything.

It's just that he didn't say or stop, he just wanted to see Shen Jiangxi having a good time.

This is probably the simplest wish of parents in the world.

Later, as time flies, it is Reza's turn to leave. At that time they were all old, occasionally smiling at each other's gray hairs. To some extent, they had never been old. This feeling of life slowly passing by was extremely strange and unwilling to give up.

Shen Jiangxi smiled and sighed, holding her hand, sitting on the side of the bed and looking at her, smiling with wrinkles in the corners of her eyes:

"Finally, I will send you to you again."

"I made your mission failed. If you see me next time, don't you want to scold me?" Reza only had gentle eyes, but stubbornly refused to hook the corners of her lips. Even when she was old, she still had a cold face. She was unsmiling, and the neighbor's children did not dare to approach her.

Shen Jiangxi shook his head, kissed the back of her hand and said:

"How come, I want to praise you, you are awesome, you deserve to be the person I like."

Three minutes later.

Shen Jiangxi heard the voice of System 22:

[If the mission fails, the reward will not be issued-the teleportation is enabled. 】

The author has something to say: I really like Dad Shen, am I... what's wrong? ? ?

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