Non-vegetation

The tree fairy is incomplete, and can only feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the world, but cannot respond to it.People's emotions are continuous, just like being angry when something you love is destroyed.Because there was love in the past, but later deploration ignited anger.Like a long tune, with ups and downs, people's emotions are playing melodiously.Unlike the tree fairy, his emotions are like incoherent drumbeats, with no continuous effect and no high and low foreshadowing, beating Qiqing like a wooden fish.

But now, the tree fairy can recall from time to time what he saw that night—the sadness of Yun Jian.

Invisibly, the crisp sound of the wooden fish was knocked back by something, causing ripples in the originally empty place.

Yun Jian's life has not changed qualitatively. He walks between home and school, like black stones that absorb light, dragging ink marks, and no matter what color is mixed, the original color will not appear.

The distant relatives who came to condolences the bereaved boy were sent away on weekends. There was a scruffy man next to the black and white photo of the mother at home, and the remaining cigarettes and alcohol were packed and sent to the grave of the original owner.

The tree fairy stopped following him, and the original lotus root flour balls came back, a little smaller.But Yun Jian didn't know.

The daily scene was repeated, and the lotus root powder meatballs stumbled Yun Jian unconsciously.

Another night, on the way home, the lights in the narrow alley flickered tirelessly, lifeless.

Wait, only the bastard known as the big brother is drunk.Yun Jian couldn't help feeling disgusted by the way he babbled when he was drunk, like the man who returned to the dust.

"You little bastard, you're finally here? Huh? They look down on me, how about it? I'll collect it alone, and collect the protection fee!" , No drink money!"

Yun Jian walked up to him, looked at him, looked at the eyes that belonged to another person in his eyes.Those eyes hadn't been like this, just as these eyes hadn't been like this.What is it that changes the window of the human soul, making it reveal a completely different color.

'Big Brother' saw that he didn't respond, and let the alcohol distort the scene in front of him. "What are you looking at! You look down on me, don't you!! How dare you? Who do you think you are? If it wasn't, if it wasn't me, big brother. I protect you, protect you! How could you have lived to this day and become what you are now? Ah? What are you talking about?!" The gangster grabbed Yun Jian's irregular collar and wrung it until it crumpled, then reached out to grab the insignificant plastic pipe on the wall, pulled it off the wall, and turned his head to stare. Tubes of unknown origin. "Tell me! I have nothing to do to them!" The saliva sprayed on the wall, showing mottled spots.

Yun Jian let him twist and let go, without any resistance.Maybe the gangster thought of something to irritate him, and he also gave himself ten guts by the way.He suddenly loosened the water pipe and punched Yun Jian on the head.

Yun Jian was thrown backwards by this punch.The gangster was still angry, retracted his fist and raised his foot, kicked the unresponsive Yun Jian to the ground, and kicked it a few more times with all his strength.

Yun Jian didn't curl up into a ball with his head in his arms, he didn't call for help, and he didn't find a chance to fight back or run away.Lying like a puppet, waiting helplessly for this too cold fate.

"What's the point of living? What's the point of living... What's the purpose of living..."

The hustle and bustle of the past flooded into his mind, and he couldn't help echoing: "What is it for?"

The gangster's brain was completely numb with alcohol, but he caught the details of Yun Jian's murmur: "What did you say? Are you scolding me? Are you!!" He kicked again in anger.

The gangster was dizzy with anger, stepped on Yun Jian, and rained fists on him to vent his anger. Under the impact of bone and flesh, he only forced out a few muffled groans.

Even if the drunken gangster sat on Yun Jian and beat him, he couldn't count how many heads he had now. I don't know how many punches he missed on the concrete floor and touched the wet liquid.

is blood.

But the gangster didn't care about these details, and he still punched and punched.

The lotus root powder balls were at the place where the tree fairy had squatted, watching the warmth and warmth of the world silently.The tree fairy sat by the shrine of the land, closed his eyes, and watched the farce happening a few miles away.

The tree fairy looked at it, and the corresponding sorrow and pity in his heart emerged as usual, but this time, a stone was added to the tree fairy's heart.

It's not like the wind stopped and the trees stopped in the past, but like a bird thinking about the forest, it won't go.

The gangster is more or less drunk, although his strikes are unscrupulous, but they are also a little soft, at most, some bruises will be embellished, which will make people feel a pain, but not so much blood.

There are few people in the alleys and no one manages them.There are many strange rock fragments or glass shards on the ground, which make creaking noises when walking on them, and they can't trip people if they can't pierce the soles of their shoes, so no one has investigated them.

But now, these unnoticed fragments pierced Yun Jian's skin and pierced deep.

"If this continues, he will lose too much blood." The tree fairy commented.

"Why didn't he resist? Isn't he quite capable of running away? He used to run very fast..."

"This drunk bastard fell over as soon as he pushed him. Although he is as thin as a skeleton, he still has some strength."

No one answered him, Ye Zi went to bed early.

The dull feeling in the tree fairy's heart was lingering, and he was powerless to accept it.

Yun Jian felt that the temperature in his body was dropping, but he didn't feel any pain.

In the confusion and confusion, he saw an inconspicuous place in the narrow alley, something like lotus root flour balls was watching him with its eyes open in the dark.He felt that he had misread, and blinked hard.

He saw a person kicking slippers in the place where there was a ball, and a man in shorts ran towards him, pushed away the drunk man on him, picked him up and ran towards the hospital, very fast, as if fly.

"You are stupid, you will die like this."