Chapter 64 Her Syrup, His Arsenic (4)

Su Zhinian covered Song Qingchun with the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed. He stared at her sleeping face for a while, and then couldn't help raising his hand to her face.

His fingers stopped suddenly about one centimeter from her cheek.

As if he didn't dare to touch her, his fingertips trembled slightly, he hesitated for a long time, and then gently stroked her face.

All the coldness and indifference faded from his face, the eyes staring at her were so gentle that it was unreasonable, the color in his eyes turned from calm to deep, and there were strange and strong emotions rolling out, just like the eyes under the bright starry sky. The sea, with its shocking beauty and almost imperceptible pain.

He thought, maybe he only dared to release all his deep love and enthusiasm, pain and sorrow to see her when she was asleep and when he was alone.

Song Qingchun, you know, you know... how much I like you?

Su Zhinian's fingertips gently stroked the girl's delicate and tender skin, and the memory drifted away bit by bit.

...

When he was seven years old, he realized that he was different from others.

He can hear voices that ordinary people cannot hear, and his world begins to become noisy.

Even in the quiet of the night, he couldn't sleep because of the noise that no one else could hear.

Probably from that time, he began to gradually realize that there are many things in this world that are not as beautiful as what he saw.

The couple upstairs seemed to be in harmony, but they were actually arguing every night.

There are many people who smile very friendly when they meet each other, but when they turn around, they scold each other with the most vicious words.

But later, when he touched someone, he could know what the other person was thinking in his heart, and he realized that compared with what he heard, the true thoughts in the heart of a person are the most terrifying.

He was the first to know the secrets of his family.

He knew that his aunt had stolen the salary just paid by his mother. He knew that his uncle had deliberately tried to drive him and his mother out of his grandfather's house. He also knew that his grandmother, who was partial to his son, had left a deposit of 500,000 yuan for his uncle...

Later he learned the secrets of the people in the neighborhood.

He knew that the man in Room No. 2 of Unit 5 took drugs, he knew that the man on the first floor was interested in his mother, and he also knew that Aunt Sun, who was always on good terms with her mother, always spoke ill of her...

At that time, he was young and didn't know how to protect himself. After reading these, he exposed them all.

The adults are always stronger than him. Even though the truth has been exposed, they still have a way to cover it up. But even so, those who have been read by him know that what he said is true.

Perhaps they also wondered how he knew, but they were more afraid and repulsive of him, and they began to think about making him disappear from their world.

At first, he was isolated, and everyone said he was a monster. Later, I don't know who pointed out that he was mentally abnormal, and everyone who was afraid of him began to follow suit.

The pressure of public opinion is invisible, but its power is terrifying. In the end, even the mother who protected him the most began to believe that some of his words, even for no reason, were signs of mental disorders, and then began to carry He saw doctors and even ended up spending three months in a mental institution.

He knew that his mother really thought he was sick, and for his own good, she let him be treated in the hospital.