The pirated doctor in American comics

"It's time to eat." Yan Yan walked out of the kitchen with a plate of lotus roots and a plate of baked egg pancakes, put the things in his hands on the dining table, and immediately turned his eyes to Yan Ding and Zhao Hang.

"After dinner, I will take you to a place." After Yan Ding said this, he stood up and walked to the dining table. He skillfully rolled up the lotus root shreds with pancakes and ate them with big mouthfuls. He smiled as he looked at the words. , although he knew that with Yan Ding’s ability, he would not be short of food and clothing outside, but seeing the food he made being eaten so well by Yan Ding, he would always wonder in his heart, is there really no delicious food outside?

Someone cooked and someone ate. There were no words of greeting, but there was still warmth in my heart.

It's the feeling of home.

Perhaps it was because the experiences were too similar. Whenever he saw the words, Yan Ding could think of his father.

Yan Ding never had the chance to ask his father whether he regretted it or not.

The world is far bigger than people can imagine.

You can always find several similar flowers.

Yan Ding recognized Yu Yan's sister not because of the similarity in their appearance, nor because of a feeling of compassion.

He was just curious.

Is it inevitable that I have reached this point?

There was no such opportunity in the infinite world, and he had no such leisure time with the shackles around his neck.

Now, Yan Ding just wants to see whether this similar flower will grow into his own shape or bloom in a different color.

Bit by bit in the past three years, although Yan Ding has gradually entered Yan Ding's heart, Yan Ding is also very happy. Yan Ding can be sure that even without himself, Yan Ding will have a flat and happy life like ordinary people. Life.

The anger and injustice I felt at that time may just be the stubbornness of my youth.

But

Yan Ding felt that he was not cynical and had such thoughts because of the injustice he suffered.

In the past three years, Yan Ding's peaceful life has been in stark contrast to Yan Ding's previous experience. This girl has almost everything Yan Ding longed for when he lost his father at a young age. As a child of a martyr, she enjoys preferential treatment in school. , but he didn't even make his classmates jealous, and he was extremely popular.

Beautiful and generous, with excellent grades, good health, and lively personality, she has almost all the good things in her body.

This is a girl who lives in the sunshine, without any haze on her body.

She had no reason to follow the same path as Yan Ding.

But Yan Ding found the answer from her.

My thoughts are not extreme.

My ideals are not narrow.

No one can deny the belief that I have carried all the way to this day.

"You said, do they regret that outcome?

Do you think it’s worth it?”

While eating, Yan Ding's sudden words broke the warm atmosphere.

"Why do you think of asking this?" His words were unexpectedly dodgey.

"I still remember the way you looked when I first met you three years ago. You told me that you didn't hate me, but it wasn't like this." The change in words naturally did not escape Yan Ding's eyes.

“They can’t tell us, and I think there’s no point in asking if we don’t regret it or if it’s worth it.

This is already the result.”

Looking at the vague words, Yan Ding gradually began to have suspicions in his mind.

Even though she lives in a honey-like fairy tale world, has she still discovered the essence beneath the illusion?

"I know you have felt this way, we are so similar.

To you, I am more than a brother. A safe haven, a sky.

Rather, I am your future, your bright future.

Even if the gender is different, even if the name is different, even if the father is different.

As for the conjecture "I am you", you should have already had it.

So now tell me if your thoughts are the same as mine.

Did you have the same crazy idea as me?"

Words are silent.

That's right, if it's an elder brother, strictly speaking, Zhao Hang is the elder brother in Yu Yan's heart.

Will take care of her and tolerate her willfulness.

As for Yan Ding, the two of them are so empathetic to each other that sometimes their words suddenly seem like an illusion. Yan Ding is him, and he is Yan Ding.

Although Yan Ding's narration at first painted a too tragic future for Yan Yan, when Yan Ding stood up and that tall figure came into Yan Yan's eyes, Yan Yan felt relieved.

If that kind of future is really as miserable as one imagines, then why can this figure still stand so tall?

There was only calmness on that face, but not a trace of resentment.

The words are extremely certain. The figure in front of me is my future. I have walked all the way and is about to welcome the future.

Although Yan Ding is on the way, for words, that is the end.

Since the scenery at the end is so magnificent, what does it matter about the bumps along the way?

It's just that after these three years, strictly speaking, Yan Ding and Yan Ding didn't get along day and night. They only met briefly every now and then. Yan Yan seemed to be telepathic, and he could receive part of Yan Ding's thoughts every time.

Gradually, even though his subsequent experiences were not even remotely similar, the tragic future he spoke of seemed to be completely insulated from himself.

But unconsciously, the words began to hate it all.

I hate the heartlessness of those bastards who bully their classmates every day. I hate those guys who talk nonsense about the evils of society but only hear what they hear.

The ivory tower like a greenhouse looks beautiful, but in fact it just blocks out the wind and rain.

Warm and moist conditions are both suitable for flower growth and a breeding ground for bacteria.

Unconsciously, the branches of these flowers have become so slender that they cannot withstand gentle caressing.

I always thought that the whole world was in this greenhouse.

Although the glass wall is transparent, the wind and rain from the outside world can still be reflected in their eyes, but after all, they are just looking.

Those born in a greenhouse will never know what it's like to struggle in the wind and rain.

The glass curtain wall is so strong that it seems it will never fall down.

The flowers can enjoy the warm and pleasant environment in the greenhouse with peace of mind, turning a blind eye to the glass wall that blocks the wind and rain.

If anyone says.

Look at how dangerous the outside world is.

They glanced at the glass curtain wall, and the slender branches swayed twice, as if they were really struggling in the wind and rain.

Then he brags to the flowers in the greenhouse about how dangerous the outside world is.

I have seen.

Glass curtain wall

Some people have always known it exists, some people have never noticed it exists, and some people pretend not to know it exists.

They say that the wind and rain outside are unbearable, but deep down in their hearts, they still believe that living in this warm and pleasant environment is an unchanging truth.

No one has ever thought about what would happen if the glass curtain wall disappeared one day.

The words were silent for a while, as if he was considering his words so that his words would not seem so sharp:

"I feel like their life is too easy."