I like rain, and I like the prelude of rain more. Why does thunder ring in my ear? Make your thinking clearer and the context of things deeper. Lights will dispel the darkness. It makes my heart panic. Growing up, lights are strange to me.
Stay in the room all day, there is no sunshine, and my skin is as white as snow. The moonlight at night is as scary as a ghost. Parents died young.
My name, Indus. That autumn, my mother gave birth to me and died. My father died in a car accident. When I was three years old, I began to remember. That was the first time I met Liu Bo. His smile melted my body and mind.
Cold. They said that I, Dick is dead, my parents, and I am a lone star in Dreadwind. Teachers in orphanages treat me like a plague. Avoid it. Once, a bold child accidentally bumped into me. Fell to the ground. I want to help.
He held out his hand. I will never forget the horror in his eyes, like a pair of scissors, which cut my heart alive. Slowly withdraw your hand and leave.
"Your name is Wu Tong." I was standing under a dead tree and someone asked me.
"hmm." I answer seriously. Looking at the questioner, he was very excited and took my hand. There was a smile on my lips, and at that moment, the sun entered my heart.
I know it is warm, not cold.
"Wu Tong, will Liu Bo take you home?"
"home?" I looked at him doubtfully.
"Yes," he touched my head and tears could not help falling. "Liu Bo, take little Wu Tong out of here and take little Wu Tong home."
I said nothing and nodded. He picked me up and I put my head on his shoulder. He smells of tobacco. He is comfortable to wear. I fell asleep deeply. This is the most stable sleep I have ever had. When I woke up, I was in the outer suburbs.
In a cottage, that's his house. He said, I promised my father to take care of me. He has been looking for me for a long time. He is my father's friend. He let me choose my own room. What I want is simple. There is only one bed, one desk and one.
A chair. There are some old books on the desk. A wardrobe. He asked me why I didn't choose a room with pictures of my parents and cute dolls. I said, I don't like it. He never mentioned it again.
Liu Bo and I are the only people in the house. Emptiness and silence seem to take care of me. I often sit in the corner, slowly folding my arms and trying to absorb the warmth in my arms. Liu Bo is very gentle. He is still single. Liu Bo is so busy that he can only be seen at the dinner table.
When I was five years old, Liu Bo asked me, "Is it time for Xiao Wutong to go to school?"
"Can you not go?" I answered.
He pondered for a while and smiled. "Wu Tong don't want to make friends? With children playing with Wu Tong at school, Wu Tong won't be lonely, will it? "
"Can you not go?" I asked another question.
He sighed softly and touched my hair. "Small indus don't want to go, let it be. Does Liu Canbo teach you to read? "
I nodded.
Liu Bo taught me hand in hand. When I first came into contact with words, I was curious and surprised. Liu Bo patiently explained.
At the age of ten, I knew a little about calligraphy, Chinese painting, musical instruments and Go. It's just that I'm withdrawn and never talk to Liu Boduo. Liu Bohao cooks tea. He said that tea is bitter, sweet and fragrant. On my tenth birthday, Liu Bo gave me a piece of exquisite jade. I always carry it with me. In this way, Liu Bo can find me.
Liu Bo is a businessman. To outsiders, he is a successful entrepreneur. In my opinion, Liu Bo is like a father, illuminating the darkness of my life.
At the age of fifteen, Liu Bo said, "Xiao Wutong is very clever. Liu Bo can't be with Xiao Wutong all the time. Liu Bo has something to do. "
From his anxious eyes, I felt that something had happened. Liu Bo is steady and decisive. It doesn't matter. We can't let him lose his temper.
"Will you come back?" I suddenly want to know that Liu Bo loves me and dotes on me. In order to cultivate me, I worked hard. Will he leave me one day, never come back, never see his smile again?
"I will." Liu unconsciously touched my head and said. Perhaps this has become a habit for many years.
Liu Bo didn't come back. He is dead. Standing in front of his grave, I broke the jade he gave me, and everyone was gone. What is the use of jade? I heard the last moan of Yu Linglong, saying, sad and lonely.
After that, I was unconscious.