Maybe in the dark

The noble son's life in Hanxiao is actually not that pleasant, especially after putting aside the deliberate beautification of time.

Lin Shiting is Lin Qiao's mother. This poetic and picturesque name does not make her a poetic and picturesque woman. On the contrary, she does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and fights to the death, but she likes to be timid and cowardly when it is the least appropriate.Lin Qiao's biological father was taken away by a meek and pleasant girl who was his high school classmate when he was just born.From then on, Lin Qiao followed his mother's surname, and later Lin Shiting married a man who had also experienced a failed marriage. The man had a daughter with him. The girl was tall and tall, like a tall and straight birch.

"Call my sister quickly." Lin Shiting said.

So he nodded slightly: "Hello, sister."

Little Baihua smiled at him.

They are polite and respectful, and seem too unfamiliar to the family.At that time, Lin Qiao didn't understand these things. Father Chen was very kind to him, and sister Chen was also very kind to him. She told him topics and stories, and her soft and pleasant voice was like a lively skylark. a spring.

But in fact, the devil didn't leave, she just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The dense mist spread around the girl, and she stood under the shower, all the muscles trembling slightly due to tension, like a beast waiting for an opportunity after a long wait, she had to risk it before the prey recovered its strength and escaped. Greater risk of biting its throat.

"Sister? Haven't you washed yet?" Lin Qiao's voice came from outside. The voice of a boy who has not yet experienced the voice change period is as beautiful as a distant dream in childhood that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

"It will be fine soon." Chen Xiayun replied, "It will be fine soon." She looked at the mirror to comfort herself: "It will be fine soon." Chen Yunxia looked at her watch, she picked up the eyebrow trimming knife, and stretched one hand to her thigh The roots were rubbed vigorously back and forth until the hidden and delicate skin became slightly red and swollen, and then a deep wound was left there with the sharp edge of the eyebrow trimmer.

Blood trailed down the girl's legs, and almost at the same time the doorbell rang.

Lin Qiao felt short of breath at that moment, and his left eyelid or right eyelid twitched strangely. He raised his hand to rub it, but suddenly remembered the rumor that something bad would happen if the eyelid twitched, and he immediately ran to the hospital nervously. In the bathroom, my sister spent too long in it.

It was at this time that Chen Xiayun rushed out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a long towel, the little boy was easily knocked to the ground, she let out a lunatic cry under Lin Qiao's astonished gaze, and rushed to the door. Dad's arms.

Lin Qiao's untrained brain and heart didn't react at all, even if it was such a stupid and unrealistic lame trick.When he just got up, he saw his mother's distraught face. When the slap fell, he knelt on the ground again. Lin Qiao looked at his sister's blood dripping all the way on the floor. He covered his face, and his mother still held the key in her hand. , metal flung across the face, ears and temples buzzed together.

Late at night, it was destined to be a restless night. Mother and Father Chen locked the door, and they could only vaguely hear their quarrel outside. Usually, this kind of scene would only happen when there was a major incident in the company, or divorce.

"You know this is impossible." Lin Shiting said coldly.She stared into the man's eyes, although she knew that she might be wronged and had tears in her eyes, but the sympathy and sympathy so wrestled made her even more irritable.

"It has nothing to do with this matter. My daughter doesn't want us to be together." The man's cigarette was extinguished in the ashtray: "I must consider the child's feelings."

Lin Qiao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. There seemed to be many eyes floating in the dark night. They filled every corner of the room, staring at him with all kinds of strange eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.He walked out of his room and came to the door of his sister's room on the first floor.

"Come in," said the girl.

Lin Qiao was tearful and stood at the door without daring to move. Chen Xiayun was sitting in front of the desk. She turned to look at him. He saw that she was laughing and crying at the same time. There were dry tears beside the corners of her raised lips, like a little white birch Dimpled bark.

"It was your mother who tried to divide up my father's property," Chen Xiayun said, "Those can only be mine, no one else should even think about it."

Lin Qiao couldn't understand. The world of adults is always complicated and difficult to understand. He said, "I hate you."

Chen's father and Chen's sister left quickly, and Lin Shiting's conclusion to them was "My son can't compete with a little girl." She looked at Lin Qiao and sighed: "You are embarrassing me too much."

Lin Jing has looked better recently.Lin Qiao thought.When he was having breakfast, he couldn't help but secretly looked at her. Lin Jing frowned and was about to scold when she noticed, but she felt a little complacent from the bottom of her heart, "What are you looking at, you little bastard!" She laughed and cursed, pointing her finger Picking up the small purse, he turned it around happily, "It's so precious, you can't even afford ten of them!"

Lin Qiao drank the porridge silently. He recognized the logo on the small leather bag. After a while, he still raised his head and asked, "Where do you get so much money for this kind of bag?"

The girl was mysterious and didn't want to tell him, but out of the desire to show off, she smiled and approached him and said, "Uncle bought it for me."

When he gave Ye Zhou the travel expenses and accommodation expenses that day, Ye Zhou cried so pussy. The boy held back his tears until his fair face flushed. Sobbing softly, Lin Qiao stretched out his arms helplessly to wrap his arms around him, and put his head on his shoulder, so that he wouldn't have to see his worrying expression.

"Don't cry, are you so reluctant to part with me?"

"Who said that, I'm just nervous."

"You, oh, don't cry, Ang, I will give you all my belongings, you have to make some tricks for me... Forget it, don't feel pressured."

"No!" Ye Zhou cried heart-rendingly. While wiping his tears, he stood two steps back, opened his limbs suddenly, and turned over in a series of steps. His toes landed steadily on the ground. Like a light white dove, he stopped neatly without changing his breathing, "I will definitely win the prize! I will be a famous dance teacher in the future! Make a lot of money! Share it with you !"

Looking at his wrinkled face, Lin Qiao touched the sincere heart of the young man through misty tears, still beating vigorously in the face of adversity, as if he had the power to live for centuries.Many, many years later, after Lin Qiao became Shen Tianchang, he would still think of the crying Ye Zhou and the dancing Ye Zhou. He kept the video of Ye Zhou dancing, but he never had the courage to open it to take a look. .

He was afraid that this freshness would disturb Ye Zhou's restless soul.