The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 325
He often wonders if he had gone home earlier that day… would things have been different.
He took his mother’s death on himself and couldn’t muster the energy to do anything else. Looking at his classmates who were the same age as him, he always felt out of tune with them.
He lives like a trash, a… trash with nowhere to go.
In his world, he is self-contained, a prisoner of his own, and a close friend of his fair-weather friends.
One time when he was having a fight with someone, someone stabbed him. When he came to his senses, he was holding the knife in his hand. Lying in a pool of blood not far away was the gangster he had a problem with.
The knife didn’t belong to him, and he didn’t stab the person.
The police investigated the whole story. Li Fengran stayed at the police station for two full weeks before being released. The real culprit was caught, but he couldn’t remove it cleanly.
It was this incident that made Li Fengran wake up. The past three months were like a big dream. He wanted to get out, but he couldn’t get out. Li Fengran’s temper gradually became harsh and sharp.
When he was studying, he had excellent grades and was determined to go back to school, but it was more difficult than before. He had suffered all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of fatigue. He left the society and made his own world, but he was cruel and ruthless in his heart.
He has always lived in darkness. If there is a piece of pure land in his heart, it is probably the girl he once liked. Later, they accidentally met in a restaurant. When they were both at the age of starting a family, the girl sent him a wedding invitation. Invitation, the story ends when he gets the invitation, turns around and throws the invitation into the trash can with a careless smile, as if he has abandoned the past Li Fengran in the past time and space.
He Yu’s mission is to prevent the protagonist from going dark. After completing it, he wants to go back and work on his system. Naturally, there is no problem, but… [Why am I only eight years old?] He Yu asked the system. The plot started when Li Fengran was sixteen or seventeen years old
. That’s it.
System: [The passage of time is beyond our control. You came on time, which is no harm to you. 】
I am very satisfied with this system, unlike a system he had received that was late and had no time criteria.
”Bang bang bang” –
the door of the living room was knocked violently. He Yu’s cheeks were red due to fever. He turned his head and looked at the door. His voice was hoarse and unable to make a sound. “Who?” People outside naturally listened
. Less than.
”He Yu, He Yu, are you at home!?” A childish voice shouted outside. At this age, it was hard to tell whether it was a boy or a girl.
He Yu let out a breath, thinking that if he kept silent, he would stop knocking later.
The system said that his body had a high fever and he was dead.
”His” parents are very busy. His mother runs a snack bar, and his father occasionally helps out. The family relationship is harmonious, but he is too busy and has little time to take care of the children. When the store is not so busy, “his” mother will Take him to the store.
The knocking on the door was still ringing.
”He Yu, He Yu, are you there?” The people outside kept knocking on the door, as if they would not stop until the door was opened.
”You’re going to die, you little bastard!” Someone complained about the noise and shouted in this direction.
The sounds outside stopped.
Just when He Yu thought that the people outside had given up, there was a soft knock on the door again, and “Hey Yu, He Yu” was whispered from the crack in the door.
He Yu originally had a headache, but the noise made it hurt even more. He walked over and opened the door.
A kid about the same size as him was wearing overalls, with dark skin, a little small eyes, a little fat figure, and his hair combed to both sides. He complained: “Why did you come to open the door? I was almost beaten by that old witch just now. ”
Asleep.” He Yu said.
”Your face is so red.” He said, “Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Come quickly.” “What are you doing?” ”
Watching
cartoons!” The other party pulled him and ran out without any explanation.
He Yu had a fever and had no energy, and he had strong hands. He Yu was dragged and staggered, and he could only follow him and run outside.
He Yu asked the system: [Who is he?]
System: [Liao Yuanyuan, your best friend, I really like to hear you brag. 】
He Yu thought for a while, there was such a person, he matched the name of the person in front of him, he was quite round.
One or two o’clock in the summer afternoon is the hottest time. The dazzling sun hangs high. In front of the canteen, the refrigerator is covered with a wet towel. The uncle is lying on a recliner. A cartoon is playing on the TV set in a small square box. There are several people beside him. A child was sitting on a small bench watching TV.
A minivan drove by outside, and the children’s attention was diverted for a moment. One by one they ran out to watch the fun, but one did not move. He was still sitting on the small bench, watching TV with his chin raised.
This child is He Yu.
He Yu looked at the black cat on the TV and fell asleep.
He touched his pocket and found a coin. He Yu looked at the old man beside him, stood up and went to the canteen, unfolded his palms and revealed the coin, “I want a popsicle.” “Pick your own.” The old man said, “It’s fifty cents over there
. Yes, one piece here.”
Under the awning at the entrance of the canteen, there were many kinds of popsicles in the refrigerator. After He Yu opened it, he picked a mung bean popsicle, and a person came to the side, Liao Yuanyuan.
”Can you give me a bite later? My mother didn’t give me any money today, so I’ll treat you to some popsicles tomorrow,” Liao Yuanyuan said.
He Yu glanced at him and asked the uncle how much the popsicle cost. The uncle said fifty cents, so he took another popsicle and handed it to Liao Yuanyuan. Liao Yuanyuan patted him on the shoulder and said “good brother” with a smile.
The two of them were standing under the shadow of the pergola, next to a truck not far away. A good-looking woman with bright red nails and a beautiful dress that was incompatible with this shabby neighborhood asked people to help move the things in the truck upstairs.
At the woman’s feet stood a child about the same size as them.
