The most important word for my vitality is tenacity, very tenacity. I can face everyone tenaciously, face everything, and even face the whole world…
However, other than my mother…in my world, she is above the world, like a god. I didn't need to be so afraid of her in the first place. After all, we're a mother and son pair tied to the same umbilical cord…
But…ever since the last performance, when the erhu broke, I felt that our mother-son relationship might not be reliable anymore…
So, when I got off the stage that day, I asked the rich second generation to repair the erhu. Until now, there has been no news. If my mother didn't mention this today, I would have forgotten about this old man…But today, looking at the situation, I won't be able to get through this today…
In the quiet dormitory, my mother sat on the stool domineeringly. She crossed her legs in an ungentlemanly manner and even shook her feet. She acted like a villain, making even a positive person like me tremble in fear…
So, I lowered my head, crossed my hands, and twirled my thumbs. However, what should come will eventually come…Where is the erhu?”
These three words instantly numbed my nerves. A few drops of sweat slowly seeped out of my forehead and flowed down my cheeks…Without any idea, I pouted at the rich second generation slave. At this moment,
The rich second-generation heir, who originally felt that there was little hope, took out the box from under the bed with full confidence. His expression was extremely smug. Moreover, he had guaranteed that the person he had found was a first-rate expert with very powerful repair skills. Everything could be repaired as good as new.
When I saw the box, the stone in my heart was instantly lifted. My body was like a deflated balloon. My back was already drenched in sweat, and my eyes were dazed. It took me a while to recover.
He gave the rich second-generation heir a good look and thought to himself, If my mom sees how well I've preserved the old master, she might even reward me with eight thousand yuan of pocket money. Then, I smiled as I watched the rich second-generation heir open the box…At this time, I had already pulled over a stool and sat on it very elegantly…
However, his arrogant expression changed from a smiling face to a calm one. Then, he slowly opened his mouth, and it became wider and wider. If it wasn't for the ground supporting him, he would have fallen out of Earth. He took a look at the erhu inside and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Hai, wasn't it just that the repair wasn't perfect?
Nothing, as long as it's fixed, it'll be fine. But, a minute later…my world…collapsed.
The second generation heir slowly took out the erhu from the box. His movements were very gentle and slow…When it was displayed in front of us, the situation instantly changed…
There was no problem at the top, and there was no problem at the bottom. In fact, it was the string that was broken, but at that time, it still had a trace of luck in its heart…
When my gaze slowly moved to the middle, I saw that the broken part was intact, but…that shiny tape really hurt my eyes. He was a master after all, even repairing it! His cultivation was so f * cking extraordinary!
Your sister! You don't have to do such a thing even if you change a string, right? You still want to use tape? Even 502 is more professional than you! In an instant, my worldview collapsed, and Mother had already started warming up…
I turned around and looked at the beautiful sunset outside the window. Such a beautiful scene was so unreal. I might never be able to see such an unreal thing again.
Pa, what a mother. The slap was very real and very skillful. It was right on the back of my head. Due to the force being too strong, my body began to lean forward due to inertia. Then, I slowly fell down. My face came into close contact with the ground and I fell to the ground with a bang.
I tilted my face and looked at the erhu on the ground. Tears of regret flowed out…I knew that this grandson of the rich second generation was unreliable, but I actually believed him. I don't know if I was stupid or stupid. A stool slowly smashed into my head from the air. I closed my eyes and didn't look at this world…
Five minutes later, I was already half a step into the gates of hell. A person broke out of the door with a box in his arms. He told the rich second-generation heir that it was a misunderstanding and that the master had just repaired it. I slowly crawled to his feet, giving him a fright.
However, I still hugged his leg. Ignoring the flowing blood, I pulled his pants and tried my best to climb up. Unfortunately, he was wearing sweatpants. After I tore his pants off, he screamed, threw the box, and ran away with his pants…
I took the box and looked at it carefully. I could even feel the box glowing. I opened the lid…The contents were very rich…First, I saw a receipt. Then, there was a label of Wen Xuan Music Store.
In an instant, I felt that my nerves that were about to be beaten to death were throbbing violently again. I once again felt very powerless. I slowly fell asleep on the ground. Then, the stool fell down again…
In a brightly lit infirmary, I happily announced my heroic deeds." I'm so tough. Ordinary people won't be able to kill me. Look at how tenacious I am. I'm still alive and kicking despite such serious injuries."
With that, I raised my bandaged hand and pointed at myself. I raised my football-like head and looked at everyone proudly. To be able to escape from my mother's hands, I have to say that I'm really good!
" What are you showing off for? Let's go." The rich second-generation heir pushed me from behind. I was already walking down, and my head was up, so I couldn't see the soles of my feet. After he pushed me, his feet moved forward by about ten centimeters, and he instantly stepped on empty air. The moment I landed, I shed another drop of hot tears…
I knew that good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortune never comes alone. I challenged the rich second-generation heir to change my dressing with me…It was also what I should do…I didn't know how high the stairs were under my feet or how hard my head was hit. When I woke up, I was already lying in the hospital. I looked up at the doctor beside me. Sigh, he was even an acquaintance. He was the one who saved me when I was beaten half to death by my mother last time…
He was reprimanding the rich second generation…
"I don't know what's wrong with him. Is it performance art or something else? This is the second time. It's only been a few days, and his wound hasn't even started to heal yet, and he fell again. Even the gods can't save him…"
After I was discharged, the next day, I was hit by a basketball flying out of the field and fell into the flower bed…The doctor looked at me lying on the hospital bed with a conflicted expression, as if he was unwilling to believe that I was really here again. He hurriedly prescribed some medicine for me and asked for leave to go home to rest…
However, after another day, I was caught in the door again…The doctor had already calmed down. I could clearly see the tranquilizer on the table and a few used injections. I could see that he had made a great effort to suppress his emotions.
This is what I admire from the bottom of my heart. A doctor is a doctor. He knows how to use medicine to control his emotions! He smiled at me and made me feel like a spring breeze. He even sent me to a warm room. The room was soft and the facilities were very simple. Then, there was a crack…
I was isolated in this room, and I clearly saw the words 'No. 3 Mental Hospital' on the bed…I felt that I might have pushed the doctor too hard. This might not be good…
At that time, I didn't react to what he meant. When I called the doctor, he agreed to come in and ignored me for an hour. I felt that something was wrong. I thought that they might have misunderstood me…
I shouted at the door," I'm not mentally ill. Let me out. I still have to go to class!"”However, there was still no response from outside. Instead, some other people agreed that they were not sick and let them out…
F * ck! What was going on? What did I do to get locked up here? Besides, you haven't informed my parents yet. This is detention! It's illegal, okay? I'm shouting what I think is normal.
However, the other party either ignored him or replied,"The more you think you're normal, the more abnormal you are." I had no choice but to say,"Then I'm crazy." However, the answer outside the door made me furious. He said,
"Look, you've already admitted it. What can we say? As the saying goes, leniency is given to those who confess, and severity is given to those who resist. Since you've already confessed, we won't say anything else. We hope that you'll be happy inside…
You're on your own!" "Sigh! No! You guys! F * ck your grandpa, f * ck #%~#i#Let me out!”…But…no one heard…
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