I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

He hails a taxi bound for the outskirts of town.At this time, no one went to the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, and the driver charged five times the usual price.

Five times is five times.

Isn't it all money?

He just wanted to know, how is He Yi doing now?

What does it mean... When did she get married to someone like Zhang Zhi?

Bullying all day long, he knows how to fight, doesn't understand romance and... loves to cause trouble.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Isn't that what I'm talking about?

What right do I have to criticize others?

He remembered that He Yi mentioned it to him three or two months ago.

He Yi said: "Recently, a boy has been following me like a stalker."

What did he say at that time?

He said, "He likes you?"

What did she say back?

"But he's so perverted."

Is it from then?But obviously... only saw it in the morning.

The meaning in Zhang Zhi's mouth seemed to be a completely different person from the person who practiced dancing with a smile in the dance room in the morning and did everything gracefully.

It was completely dark.There is no moon or cloud, the sky is like a huge lake, and the waves are calm at this time.

But he can't find his shadow in the sky, is it because he is too small?

The night wind blew past, as if it was gently wiping the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Since when did he start crying?

It was pitch black at the waste factory, and he paid five times the price to get out of the car.

"Young man, please save my phone number. I won't be able to call a car when I go back."

He handed Song Wuyang his business card.

"I'll be a repeat customer by then, can I not charge five times as much?"

The driver smiled. "There is no way to support the family."

The only ray of light in the night is gone.

He turned on the flashlight on his phone and went in in the dark.

This factory was originally a sofa factory, but later the policy changed and moved to the next city following the trend.

They took away all the mechanical equipment and finished sofas, leaving only the building and a few sparrows that inhabit here.

There was silence all around, and he seemed to hear something.

Low, still panting slowly.

He turned off the flashlight so as not to startle the people working here.

The sound probably came from the fifth floor.

The staircase is a brick internal spiral structure without handrails, but the staircase is wide and long, so there is no danger of stepping on the ground.

Song Wuyang turned his head, not looking at the things on the ground.

Didn't Zhang Zhi ask him to fight here?Why is it so late to see anyone?

Song Wuyang had heard of Zhang Zhi. He was a third-year vocational student.However, he is prone to petty tricks, and he is not a decent person.Others called him "the ground mouse."

Before Zhang Zhi came, Song Wuyang couldn't stay any longer.Not to mention the darkness, there was an imaginative voice from upstairs.

Next, he did one of the two things he regretted most for the rest of his life.

He called Zhang Zhi.

Suddenly, the phone rang from somewhere.

Zhang Zhi is here?

He looked up, and the bell came from the sixth floor.

He hangs up.

Song Wuyang stepped up the stairs from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.

For the next five years, he has been thinking over and over again, what would happen if he didn't step on that staircase back then?

He stood at the stairs on the sixth floor, and he saw such a scene.

What an unsightly picture that was.

The girl didn't make a sound.

Next, Song Wuyang saw a scene that shocked him.

He saw the girl's face.

He couldn't believe it was that elegant and noble girl.I can't believe he just went to see her today, to see her dance.I can't believe that I saw her smile so brightly in the morning.Can't believe it, that's the girl who invited her to see her solo dance six months later.

He saw the girl next to Zhang Zhi.

"what for!"

"what for!"

He quickly stepped forward and kicked Zhang Zhi who was lying on her body away, took off the windbreaker to cover her body, and embraced her in his arms.

Her eyes were dull, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, soaking Song Wuyang's shirt.

"Ah Ming? How are you... how come..."

He Yi seemed unable to move her body, she could only look at her beloved boy affectionately with her eyes.

Song Wuyang, that's not the case.no.

She wanted to talk, and wanted to tell Song Wuyang the truth of the matter.

But her body and even her facial features seemed to be frozen, cold and hard.She barely opened her eyes.

Can't speak.

The moment Song Wuyang saw her, she was in pain.

Why?Why me?

What did i do wrong?

The dance room five hours ago.

He Yi circled gracefully and stood on her feet, moving like a butterfly.

She turned her head and saw Zhang Zhi outside the door.

She knew this guy and had followed her for months.

"What do you want to do?"

She backed away warily.

"I...I like you, no, no, I...I love you, stay with me."

He rushed over and wanted to hug her, hug her petite into his arms, feel her breath lingering in his ears, want to enclose her delicate and beautiful lips like flowers, and feel the beating hearts of each other.

"I'm sorry, please don't follow me, I have someone I like."

Someone you like?

He is a little sad.

"I'm sorry I've been following you before, I invite you to have a cup of milk tea to apologize to you."

He Yi thought of the plot in the novel where those people drugged drinks or wine, and couldn't help swallowing.

"No, no, no, I'm not thirsty."

"You wait here for me to come back soon." After speaking, Zhang Zhi left the dance room.

He Yi was frightened by his appearance just now, she took off her dancing shoes and clothes as quickly as possible, put on her own skirt and white leather shoes, grabbed her backpack and ran.

Go home, go home quickly.

"So you are here, give me a drink!"

He Yi, who was running away, was grabbed by the hem of her skirt, and she fell to the side of the road due to inertia, her knees were bruised and bleeding.

She subconsciously lowered her head to look after the injury on her knee.

"Give me a drink!"

Zhang Zhi roughly tugged at her long hair, and pulled it back violently, forcing her to look up at him.

His expression was full of unbearable desire, like a beast that just wanted to vent, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Zhang Zhi poured half of the milk tea from the top of her head, and flowed down her bangs to her flimsy little face.

He lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the milk tea and tears that were slowly flowing down her cheeks.

"rogue!"

He Yi slapped his ugly mouth which was savoring the milk tea carefully.

Zhang Zhi was angry.

He squeezed He Yi's chin tightly, lifted the milk tea, pressed it against her mouth and forced her to drink it.

"What are you afraid of if you don't have poison?"

He Yi was trembling all over, she didn't know what material Zhang Zhi added to that cup of milk tea.

Why?why?

When someone mentioned He Yi, everyone always praised her as "school beauty", "beauty", "every lady".

"She not only studies well, but also looks good. She is also very gentle and doesn't care about others. I have never seen her fierce."

"I really envy her, her family is rich, and she and Song Wuyang are childhood sweethearts."

"She can also dance ballet, and she is the most temperamental girl in the school."

Everyone was full of praise for her, but now her skirt was torn and she was lying on the cold and dirty ground with mud on her legs.

Zhang Zhi took her to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

She was hot all over, so hot.

It was as if a fire was burning in her heart, and her limbs seemed to be eaten by countless bugs, devouring what was left of her consciousness.

It was as if the body had been filled with lead and could not move.

"You'll be mine right away. It's mine alone hahaha..."

He Yi probably knew what she was facing next, and she shed turbid tears in despair.

……

……

"what for!"

It's Song Wuyang, why is he here?

Don't come here, don't see me like this.

He was embraced by her, and she heard his heartbeat, and the sound entered her heart.She saw Song Wuyang flustered and lost his mind, and she was a different person from usual.

You still... still...worry about me.

Why don't you fool yourself!You are like this, everyone will be like this, he is not the only one who will worry about you.

No, no, he has me in his heart.

"Song Wuyang! You're here. He Yi is mine alone now, let her go!" Zhang Zhi got up from the ground, took out a telescopic stick from his pocket, and rushed towards Song Wuyang like crazy.

Song Wuyang quickly picked up He Yi and let her lean against the wall. He avoided Zhang Zhi's approaching stick and punched Zhang Zhi's lower abdomen.

Zhang Zhi was knocked back several steps by the sudden punch.

"Song Wuyang, why have you liked you for so long, can't you refuse if you don't like her?"

Song Wuyang had a very impatient expression, it was obvious that he didn't want to answer such a mentally retarded question.

"I've liked He Yi for two years, but she always sees you! That's all I can do, but fortunately, He Yi belongs to me now." He smiled greedily.

Song Wuyang turned his head and looked at He Yi in the corner. She was unkempt and wrapped in his windbreaker, her body was still shaking uncontrollably, her eyes were dull, and the corners of her eyes were already red and swollen.

"Peng—" Song Wuyang turned his head, Zhang Zhi knocked it down with a stick, and Song Wuyang stretched out his arm to block it.

It was as if his arm had been broken, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He struck out with his right fist, this time hitting Zhang Zhi's left eye.His left eye was swollen.

The left arm that had just been attacked was still shaking with pain. He tried to clenched his fist, but it seemed that he couldn't exert any strength.

Zhang Zhi's physical strength was astonishing, and he was repelled time and time again. Standing up a little bit was another round of attacks.

Fuck, this is not the way to go.

How to do how to do?

Call the police!

He turned his head, and at some point, He Yi had already thrust a dagger into his chest.The blood stained the beige windbreaker red, and blood was everywhere on her hands and body.

"what for--"

He felt as if something had exploded in his mind, before he could react in time, he rushed to hug her.

"He Yi, don't be afraid, I'm here, hold on!"

He Yi slowly opened his half-closed eyes.

"I...I'm so...so dirty, Dad...he's going to kill me...I...I don't want to...let him..."

"See... I... like this."

The He family's scholarly family background naturally does not allow such a thing to happen to his own family, or to the eldest daughter.

Song Wuyang remembered that He Yi's cousin had just exchanged a love letter with a boy, and then she was punished by the five family laws and faced the wall for three hours.The family law is willow branches, which will bruise the skin on the body, especially the delicate skin of the girl.

He Yi was afraid of his father since he was a child.Her father, He Chengshan, was a great calligrapher, and it was hard to find a piece of work.

He is a calligrapher and a stern man.

When he made a mistake, he never asked the reason. Since he got married and had children, his hand holding the pen has never touched the pen, ink, paper or inkstone. His palm is broad and powerful, and his thinking is old and pedantic.Later, he achieved nothing, only learned how to do domestic violence.

He believes that women can only do housework and cannot be on stage.Watch the children very closely and prevent them from contacting boys.

He attaches great importance to women's chastity, but he also managed to stay with only one person without cheating.

Every time Song Wuyang saw the stern and vicious Uncle He, he always felt that he was not of the same age as him.

Zhang Zhi had not only a telescopic stick in his trouser pocket, but also a telescopic dagger.

He Yi's embarrassed appearance was seen by her beloved boy, and she had no face to face him again.On her father's side, she trembled with fear.

So after recovering her limbs, she took out the retractable dagger that Zhang Zhi had thrown aside from her pants.

Without hesitation, she stabbed straight into her chest.

She died, even if the father felt it was a shame to deny her as a daughter, it would be more relieved than being beaten half to death by him.

She is afraid of pain. When she was a child, she strived to be perfect in everything. She didn't want to be slapped.

When my father once mentioned her to his friends, he said that she was his pride.At that time, she felt relieved that all those years of hard work were worth it.

But for his pride, he is stricter, even harsher.

She can no longer feel the pain of the wound, she

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of her eyes, as if someone called her name in a flustered voice.

She seems to have seen her father, who turned his back to her.

She called Papa.

Her father turned around and gave her a gentle smile.

Because of excessive blood loss, He Yi finally stopped breathing forever one second before entering the emergency room.

Song Wuyang fell on the floor in front of the emergency room of the hospital. He didn't cry, but felt sore in his heart.feeling bad.Want to cry but can't shed tears like the lacrimal glands are exhausted.

That is the meaning of copying notes for him in class, writing small notes for exams, bringing him lunch at noon, and bringing him water after playing.It is also the one who has liked you for so many years, but you have never been able to perceive what she wants.

He Yi accompanied him for 17 years, from learning language to kindergarten, from elementary school to junior high school, but when he was in his third year of high school, he left him forever.

Feeling guilty about He Yi and with a strong sense of guilt, he attended the court scene where Zhang Zhi was tried.

As the only eyewitness, he stated what happened that day.

His eyes were dull and expressionless, as if he was telling someone else's story.

However, the protagonist of the story is called He Yi.

Song Wuyang should only be a supporting role.

The court finally negotiated the trial. The defendant Zhang Zhi was sentenced to five years in prison for committing the crime of rape and intentional injury for several crimes, but because he was under the age of 18.

He Yi is dead, she is dead!

Why was he only sentenced to five years?

Shouldn't he use the rest of his life to atone for his sins?

After He Yi's body was cremated, the He family chose a beautiful cemetery for her to rest in peace.

There are mountains, water, clouds, trees, flowers and grass.

And passing crickets and snails.

She likes nature, and the scenery here is also very nice.

At the funeral, Song Wuyang saw He Chengshan for the last time.The years have already shown signs of aging on him, his hair is gray, he is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the corners of his eyes are very red and swollen.

This man who had put on a poker face for more than ten years finally had another expression, which was sadness.

He said that if he did it all over again, he might not be so harsh on his family.

He didn't expect that he would force his daughter to death.

He was just being strict with her and letting her go further.

He sighed and said to Song Wuyang.

"Maybe it's my fault."

"I know that silly girl likes you for many years, thinking that I don't know. As a father, how can I not know what my daughter is thinking?"

"Song Wuyang, I watched you grow up too. Promise Uncle, live well, no matter how difficult it is, you have to live, and take root instead of He Yi."

He finally cried, as if he had accumulated it for a long time, and it all flowed out at once.

He hugged his head and cried, others thought he was overly sad and wanted to go to comfort him.

But only he himself knows that he has lost the qualification to love.

What, what, what.

Song Wuyang woke up with a start, his eyes were surrounded by the scene of his room.

The afternoon sun shines on him through the curtains.

By the way, you said that your solo dance was on December 12th, and every Christmas after that, the snow fell extraordinarily heavily on that day, falling like goose feathers. In the cold night, someone danced a sad and beautiful song "Swan lake".

I have never missed every heavy snow.

If there was ever an untouchable light in the kingdom of heaven, it must be the light that shines when you smile.

The light shines on me like you never left.