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Chapter 378 I once had everything

Chapter 378 I once had everything

“She should be an important person to me, why can't I remember her? "The fingers of Gaoming, the heaviest emotion, are clenched. Compared with death, forgetfulness seems more desperate..

The red umbrella fell to the ground, and wounds appeared on the delicate-looking woman's body. It seemed that all those wounds were left to save Gao's life..

The accumulation of disappointment was so deep that her eyes had turned gray, and she took out a sharp knife from her bag..

“I'll get off at this stop." Gao Ming, the most emotional person, looked at the other people in the car: "You must reach the finish line! Don't really forget her!”

Seeing the woman walking onto the platform, Gao Ming no longer hesitated and walked directly off the bus..

The door closed and the bus continued to move forward. Through the car window, other Gao Ming saw the most emotional Gao Ming fall on the platform. Perhaps in that Gao Ming's view, the way not to hurt the two women was to hurt himself..

“The timid Gao Ming was assimilated by the protection of his family. The affectionate Gao Ming committed suicide because of love. It seems that Gao Ming lost too much to become Gao Ming.……”

He couldn't bear the kindness of Gao Ming. He didn't want to continue to think about it. Maybe the people who got off the bus were not in pain. The real pain was the Gao Ming who was left behind in the end..

“If we want to get to the end, some things must be thrown away. We are racing against fate, and any burden may cause us to lose everything." Gao Ming, the painter next to him, said indifferently: "Looking at it this way, I On the contrary, it is the most suitable one.”

The kind-hearted Gao Ming glanced at the painter Gao Ming. Just now, the painter Gao Ming used words to express his affection for Gao Ming and got off the car..

“Each of us has a high destiny, but you give me a strange feeling." The kind-hearted Gao Ming looked at the strange patterns on the painter Gao Ming's body: "Who...are you??”

“I? Am I lucky? The painter Gao Ming laughed: "It's a fake, even the soul is exactly the same Gao Ming."!”

“Can you tell me what you wrote in your diary??”

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and the kind-hearted Gao Ming and the painter Gao Ming confront each other in the bumpy bus..

“Every entry in my diary is a painting, a scene I drew with my own hands." The painter Gao Ming had a gentle smile on his face, making it difficult to guess what he was thinking in his heart..

“Are they all paintings? Is the last diary entry also a painting? "Kind Gaoming seems to have noticed a detail..

“That's right.”

“So what did you write in your last diary entry??”

Facing the kind-hearted Gao Ming's question, the painter Gao Ming did not answer immediately. He narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke after a long time: "The painting is of myself..”

The painter Gao Ming's answer caused the expressions of several Gao Ming in the car to change. Some Gao Ming who had met in private had read other people's diaries. The contents of their previous diaries were different, but the diaries on the last day all mentioned taking the bus. , go to an off-campus activity.

The last diary entry is the intersection of all the fates of Gao Ming, bringing them together at this moment..

The atmosphere in the car changed, but no one said anything. Everyone sat in silence in their seats until the car stopped again..

The rain hits the stop sign, this stop is called - I was passionate and naive.

The cold wind blows through the hearts of every passenger. No one knows how many stops are ahead..

“sorry! sorry!”

Du Bai's voice from Class 13 rang outside the car window. His family was poor, tall and thin. Apart from his school uniform, he basically had no good clothes..

“snap!”

The schoolbag was thrown into the mud, and Du Bai's school uniform zipper was torn. He was kneeling in the alley behind the platform, with his back pressed against the trash can. His school uniform, which had been washed white, was now covered with mud spots..

In front of Du Bai, several senior gangsters blocked the road..

“Are you disobedient? Last time we just borrowed some money. Is it worth asking your grandma to come to school and make trouble? The leader of the gangster had a band-aid on the corner of his eye: "You caused us all to be scolded by the teacher, and I was severely beaten by my family when I came home. You said how do you want to compensate for the wound?"?”

“I, I didn't let grandma go to school.”

“At her age, you're not afraid of her being pissed off? "The gangsters didn't care at all, they all laughed: "You don't think it's embarrassing, we are actually embarrassed for you. I heard that your grandma was sitting in the office crying and rolling around.!”

Du Bai grew up with his grandmother. The old man was uneducated. As he got older, a weak person wanted to protect another weak person, so he could only try his best to do everything..

“Why don't you speak? "Spitting out the smoke from his mouth, the gangster kicked Du Bai in the chest: "Don't even think about going home today. The brothers are going to have fun with you..”

Beatings and bullying happened in the alleys. The bullies were satisfied with dominating the weak. Even without Du Bai, they would still target others..

The passengers in the car saw this scene, some were indifferent, and some looked intolerable. Seeing that no one got up from his seat, the kind-hearted Gao Ming hesitated and walked towards the door..

“Let me do it." Bad Gao Ming took off his school uniform jacket and put his hand on kind Gao Ming's shoulder: "I feel that you are smarter than me and have a better understanding of the overall situation. You are suitable to stay in the car and protect us..”

“You..." This is the first time that Kind Gao Ming has seen Bad Gao Ming. There are scars left from fighting all over his body. He is completely different from other Gao Ming's temperament..

“I am a violent person at heart, but I don’t like to bully the weak. I just like to bully the bullies and bully them the same way they bully others. I have no morals at all, and I have no respect for the law. People can’t live without death, but he bullied me. , I’m going to fuck him! "Bad Gao Ming stepped off the bus and took a deep breath..

The rain soaked his body, but he didn't care. He turned around and waved goodbye to the bus, then picked up a stone on the ground and rushed into the back alley..

The bad guy and the gangster fought together, and the figure was gradually swallowed up by the darkness in the alley..

The bus did not stop because someone left, but there were fewer and fewer passengers in the bus..

As we passed by one stop after another, a Gaoming would get off at each stop, and the kind-hearted Gaoming also began to become silent..

The world behind the door called the past is much more dangerous than he imagined. Normally, a person cannot pick up the desperate memories on all platforms alone..

Time continued to pass in the car, and after a few more stops, the bus stopped next to a hospital. Judging from the outline, the hospital looked a bit like Lishan Private Hospital..

The car door opened, and the name of the platform near the hospital was - I once had kindness..

The kind-hearted Gao Ming seemed to understand something. He looked at the platform with sad eyes..

Complete high life, what exactly have you experienced? Even the kindness in my heart must be thrown away?

Moving towards the car door, Kind Gao Ming suddenly looked at the painter Gao Ming before getting off the car: "Everyone, I will get off at this stop, but I need you to do me a favor..”

The painter suddenly felt bad when his life was high.

“I hope you can let this Gao Ming, who loves painting, leave with me!”

Rather than saying that the kind-hearted Gao Ming wants everyone to do him a favor, it is better to say that he wants to help everyone one last time. There is some hidden danger in the painter Gao Ming, and the kind-hearted Gao Ming wants to drag the other person to death with himself..

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