Into the painting

In a person's life, there may always be such a person.He appeared when you were most frustrated, brought you strength and courage, and then disappeared. Maybe as you get older, you will forget his face and his voice, but the touch he brings to you But it will shine like gold in the thick and thick accumulation of life.To remind you that your life, he was involved in..

Zhang Yuan never thought that he could see him again, and in this way.

Five years ago, Zhang Yuan was unruly, slutty, and rebellious, but behind all this was a heart covered in bruises. When he returned home, he faced endless quarrels with his parents, domestic violence, cold war, and when his father looked at him. More and more violent eyes.

In the end, the restless father stole his toothbrush and took a paternity test. That day, Zhang Yuan saw his mother's cold and stiff body lying on the floor after returning home, with dilated pupils and endless regret.

When Zhang Yuan went to the detention center to see his father, his father looked at him with vicious eyes, gritted his teeth and said to himself, "My good son, go die with your mother! It's you! Ruined my life !"

Zhang Yuan lost everything overnight, and all relatives did not want to take in this nasty child.Zhang Yuan doesn't know how much a person can bear, but what he experienced at that time is definitely not something that can be summed up in a sentence of despair.

Lying in the place where his mother used to lie at home at night, Zhang Yuan thought, what are you still insisting on?What's the point of living a life when no one needs you?

After his father finally executed, he came to the riverside, the sky was gray and suffocating, looking at the rolling waves of the river, Zhang Yuan thought, in fact, death is not so terrible.

As he walked towards Jiang Xin step by step, what Zhang Yuan felt was that his heart was becoming more and more peaceful, a peace and tranquility that he had never had for many years.

"End, my disgusting life."

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Zhang Yuan didn't know that someone would care about his own life, he turned his head subconsciously, and what he saw was Bai Mo's face, which was completely unfamiliar to him at the time, a real face with flesh and blood.

Zhang Yuan couldn't recall what happened after that, but he only remembered that he tried to keep himself away from him, kicked him, beat him, and kept struggling, but anyone who has swimming experience knows that in this situation, rescue People are very dangerous, as long as a careless rescuer will fall into a dangerous situation together with the rescued.

But Bai Mo, he didn't leave, he desperately grabbed his arm and shouted loudly, "Don't give up! No one is unneeded! Live! Live! As long as you persevere, there will always be hope!"

Nobody is unwanted...

When Zhang Yuan woke up again that day, what he saw was his aunt crying beside his hospital bed, her mother's best friend since she was a child, and the closest person to her mother in the world besides grandma.

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to think about what would have happened if he hadn't met Bai Mo at that time, and the shock that Bai Mo's sentence "No one is not needed" at that time brought him more than just a simple shock.

Many years later, Zhang Yuan met Bai Mo, but he died.

"Do you remember how you died?" Zhang Yuan leaned against the wall and asked casually.

Bai Mo frowned, "I don't remember, I was in the painting when I remembered."

"Why are you in the painting?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't know, it seems that grandpa didn't want me to die, so he sealed me in the painting and let me live in another form."

"But you are lonely."

"But grandpa can see me." Bai Mo smiled lonely.

Zhang Yuan lowered his head, it was like this many years ago, he only thought about the happiness of others, but hid the pain.

In fact, he is an idiot, but it makes people feel extra warm.

"Want to go out for a stroll?" Zhang Yuan looked at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's eyes brightened for an instant, but immediately dimmed again, "I can't bask in the sun."

Now it was Zhang Yuan's turn to be surprised, "Then how did you find me before?"

Bai Mo scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed smile, "If there is a girl passing by with an umbrella, I'll go in and cover it..."

... I don't know what to say, no wonder I used to change the place where the white ink would disappear for a while, so it was like this... really well-intentioned...

"Forget it, I'll hold an umbrella and take you out to play." Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly.