The setting sun has taken away the last ray of light, and the temperature has dropped at a speed that people can perceive.This year's winter came early and was very domineering. Amidst the complaints of countless people, the weather has been gloomy until yesterday, and the seven consecutive days of rain did not stop the rain. Instead, it made the dark clouds above the head thicker.

This is really a thing that makes everyone puzzling, but people can't do anything about it.

The rare good weather, it came a bit late, but it did not affect the good mood it brought to people.A petite girl with a round apple face, she has become a maid in a rich family since the beginning of winter. District transferred to the garden area, and I have to say that this is indeed a good job. There is a dedicated gardener to take care of it. Her task is to insert/put the freshest flowers into the vase in the employer's room every day.

This is indeed a good job, and she is especially grateful to the old butler with gray hair.

However, she is still as diligent and capable as before. After finishing her daily work, she will also help the gardener to trim flowers and weeds, but today seems a little unusual. She has already looked at the innermost room on the second floor for the eighth time. , Long before joining the job, the housekeeper had already told them not to approach that room. It was cleaned every day by a special person, and the windows were blocked with thick curtains, so it was airtight and not exposed to light.

But since the morning, all the curtains in that room have been opened. She was due to work and got up very early, so she was the first person to know about it. She is not too old, she just graduated from school, When I was still very curious, I had a secret longing for that room. Who lived there?Why never come out?Why never draw the curtains?

She had been working for a month, but she hadn’t seen the people inside, and occasionally she would have some associations. She didn’t realize that her eyes had stopped at the place where the room was. The winter night came very early, and after the sun went down, the visibility became worse. It was getting lower and lower, and when she looked at the room for the tenth time, it was finally no longer embroidered curtains and beautiful window lattices, and a hand reached out to remove the crossbar that fixed the window.

It took a little effort to close the window, and the forearm wrapped in a thick cashmere sweater was stretched out of the window, followed by a profile face and short hair. It is hard to describe the feeling. The night is about to fall, blue A black tulle covered the ground, even though she had good eyesight, she couldn't see the facial features of that person clearly from such a distance, and could only vaguely know that it was a man.

His skin was extremely white, even a little unnatural. Whether it was the hand or his side face, although the facial features were blurred, she still had a vague feeling that he must be a person with excellent appearance. If it wasn't for his short hair, she It is also possible to be mistaken for a woman. It took less than ten seconds before and after the window was closed, but it was slowly staged frame by frame like a slow motion in a movie.

The young girl's face was a little red, she glanced around unnaturally, stomped her feet and left the backyard.

Lin Qingqiu drew the curtains. This seemed simple to ordinary people, but it was not easy for him to do it. Long-term exposure to light not only made his skin paler, but his physical fitness also deteriorated. Such a simple action also made him sweat a lot.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, but he was wearing a heavy scarf, and his too thin chin was buried in it.One end was placed on the back, and the other end hung on the heavy blanket. Wrapped under the same texture was a pair of unconscious legs. The muscles had shrunk, and they were as dry as a piece of dead skin.

He has been disabled for many years.

Lin Qingqiu's background is somewhat dishonorable. He is the eldest son of the Lin family in name, but in fact he is just an illegitimate son who cannot be seen in the light. You know, it's no secret.

His father is a successful entrepreneur, a model in the eyes of entrepreneurs, and a very successful man in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of his family, he is not a good son-in-law, not a good husband, and not a good man. Father, Lin Bojian is a phoenix man. He came out of the valley without father and mother, but he was very inspirational. He studied hard and was admitted to a prestigious university. With the original funds of his father-in-law's family, he made a fortune.

After the two got married, their enthusiasm remained the same. They were very affectionate and Lin Bojian was absolutely loyal. He really loved this gentle woman who didn't have the slightest temper of a young lady and was willing to accompany him to endure hardships. Until three years later, Relying on the support of his Yue family and his natural business aptitude, Lin Bojian has become a dark horse in the industry.There is also a crisis in the relationship between the two. The so-called seven-year itch is just what ordinary people say.

Xiang Shan failed to conceive a child, so the date was shortened to three years.

Lin Bojian wanted a child too much, maybe it was an excuse, but the relationship between eachother really changed.Jiang Xinrou, who just graduated, made her debut. She came not too early or too late, just when Lin Bojian needed it. Lang had a concubine who wanted to, but Jiang Xinrou was too young, and she fell quickly under Lin Bojian's mature offensive.

She gave birth to Lin Qingqiu before Xiang Shan became pregnant. The topic of getting married several times has been fooled by Lin Bojian, and when he came over, he just said "these two days are very busy".

Her personality is very smooth, in the final analysis, she is too kind and a little cowardly. She stubbornly guards her own world, imagining that she is very happy, until Lin Bojian shows her cards to her, because Xiang Shan is pregnant.

This was like a bolt from the blue for her, but the reality was too heavy, and her character was really cowardly and not that strong. She also wanted to leave, but the child was like a heavy burden. She couldn't be so selfish, she She is also an orphan, and she can feel the kind of sadness that ordinary children can't. She can't let her children become like that.

When Lin Junhao was born, Lin Qingqiu was already three years old. After all, the paper could not contain the fire. Xiang Shan's body had already lost money when she gave birth. This incident was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Serious postpartum Depression made her slash the blade at her wrist, and the snow stained the carpet red.

Jiang Xinrou succeeded in "upper position". She was nameless, and it was not her own will. The strong sense of guilt made her live a cautious life, and she didn't dare to make mistakes. She also treated Lin Junhao, the child of her original partner Xiang Shan, as her own child. , Give what you want, from a young age, Lin Qingqiu was taught to listen to his brother, do whatever his brother tells you to do, never disobey his brother, don't make his brother unhappy and so on.

Lin Qingqiu was also obedient, he was obedient to Lin Junhao since he was a child, even if he was being bullied by Lin Junhao, he would not dare to say a word.This is all the sin of Lin Bojian. As "accomplices", they can't live too comfortably, and no one can stand it.

Lin Qingqiu was eight years old.The Lin family encountered a car accident on the way out.Jiang Xinrou subconsciously protected Lin Junhao.Lin Junhao was well protected, but Lin Qingqiu who was next to Lin Junhao suffered comminuted fractures of both legs and multiple fractures all over his body.Almost died on the operating table. Although his life was saved, both legs were amputated. He could not stand up for the rest of his life and could only sit in a wheelchair. And because of the complications caused by the amputation, such as organ failure, he had less than 30 years to live. Life is still based on the huge assets of the Lin family.

In the dead of night, Jiang Xinrou stood in front of the intensive care unit crying and almost passed out.

The eight-year-old Lin Qingqiu didn't feel much about the lack of legs, maybe it was because he was too young at the time, maybe his mother's eyes were too sad at that time, he was a very well-behaved child, he would only moan when he was in pain .

The only thing that makes him a little sad is that he can't run on the grass like before. To be honest, this is the only thing that can make him happy. The atmosphere at home is too depressing, so that he is only eight years old, and he is also vague Some feelings, he really doesn't like this feeling, which is more uncomfortable than being criticized by someone called a father.

He didn't have many friends since he was a child. After he couldn't go to school due to physical reasons caused by a car accident, the only way to understand the outside world was the Internet. Because of the Internet, he fell in love with comics and became a famous cartoonist.He also uses novels and TV dramas to pass the time. Over the past ten years, all kinds of novels and masterpieces have occupied one wall in his room.

He's not bored, he's just a quiet guy by nature.

Later he knew the truth about the car accident that year, and he didn't blame his mother. The older he got, the more sensible he became. He knew her difficulties back then, he knew her pain, and he could understand her sad eyes.

He doesn't blame anyone, he enjoys every day he lives, even if it is a life that ordinary people find boring, he still enjoys every second of every day, his time is stolen, if it is not for the powerful material capabilities of the Lin family Brace, he won't have 20 years like this stolen.

He blames no one.

He even thanked God a little.

It’s just that in recent years, his physical condition has become more and more worrying. He almost lives in the hospital. Various treatments and dialysis have made him miserable. The less he got, the more dizzy his mind became, and no amount of expensive supplements could stop him from losing weight. His face was as white as a ghost, his bones were as thin as a stick, his black hair turned yellow and then fell off, and his thinning hair fell out as soon as he combed. not long ago.

Jiang Xinrou is only in her 40s this year, with a large area of ​​gray hair, and looks like she is in her 60s. Over the years, she has regretted and felt guilty and watched her son become weaker and weaker.She is getting old very quickly.As early as a few years ago, she started her own company and divorced Lin Bojian. Now she is rich and can support her son alone, although she doesn't know how many more years she can take care of.

"Mom" woke up again, Lin Qingqiu raised his skinny hand and held Jiang Xinrou's hand back.

"Qingqiu, mom is here" Jiang Xinrou covered her other hand up.In fact, she knew that Lin Qingqiu had only a few days left. During these days, Lin Qingqiu only woke up a few times, and the time was getting shorter and shorter.

"Mom, I don't blame you." Lin Qingqiu knew Jiang Xinrou's knots in his heart. He is in a very good condition now, and his mind is also very clear, not as messy as before.Vaguely trapping him like a net.He knew that his current situation was like the book said it was a flashback, so he smiled at Jiang Xinrou

"Really, mom, I don't blame you. It's not your fault. I... can't be with you anymore. I have to take a step first. It's because I'm not filial. You can come to me later, don't worry." Said There was a long series of words, which almost exhausted Lin Qingqiu's strength.

His eyes became more and more blurred, Lin Qingqiu heard Jiang Xinrou's heart-piercing cry, and felt the hot tears dripping on his face.He couldn't help feeling a little sad, he had never done anything for Jiang Xinrou in his life, and now he wants her to be sent to a black-haired man by a white-haired man, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, and the hand held by Jiang Xinrou lost strength, he still Jiang Xinrou could be heard calling his name loudly.

Slowly closing his eyes, he stopped breathing, his consciousness plunged into darkness, like returning to his mother's embrace.

Opening his eyes again, Lin Qingqiu found that he was lying on a big bed, made of unknown material, extremely soft.However, this is obviously not his bed.The place he was in was at least over two hundred square meters, so it couldn't be called a room.There is nothing but a luxurious big bed that can sleep five or six people, and himself.

Do people come to this place after death?Surely there is no heaven and hell?There is not even the Hall of the King of Hades mentioned in the myth.Fortunately, I am an atheist, Lin Qingqiu thought to himself.Otherwise, you should be very disappointed.

However, staying alone in this kind of place would be boring to death, right? Ghosts also have ghost power. Is it really good to leave him here alone?He is conscious now, no different from when he was alive, and there is no one to guide him, so he has nowhere to go if he wants to reincarnate.

Lin Qingqiu lay on his back on the bed, thinking faintly.

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