Wedge
I don't know if readers have seen this book. Although I have published it on many websites, it has not been published in the middle. Today, I can assure you that I will send it to the end. Ha, I hope my relatives cheer for me. Although I just started my career, I don't have much experience and my writing is not mature, I will cheer. Let's cheer for me. I will cheer for me all the time. Come on, come on, the only remaining vampire in Yongxia Blood Clan. A vampire who hates and hates human beings. His mother was taken away by vampire hunters at the full moon, and he has been living on earth since then. Studying at Yasukuni Noble College, he is the first school grass, and is called "double-faced prince" by anthomaniac. His name is Yongxia. . . . . . . Jiuyin's parents died when she was unconscious, and then she lived with her grandmother in the remote mountains. In the summer of 2014, she said something that made him feel annoying: A annoying summer is so annoying. When she fell in love with him, it was the annoying summer when she said this sentence. She is kind and confident. Her name is Jiuyin. . . . . . Jiang Tian is the most meritorious and strongest hunter in the history of vampire hunter family. Lover Linger became one of the victims in jihad. At the age of seventeen, he vowed to destroy all vampires in the world, and at the age of eighteen, he had killed almost all vampires. In the summer of 2014, he accidentally discovered a fish that slipped through the net. Under the traction of smell, he entered Yaying Noble College. His name is Jiang Tian. . . . . . [Text Li]
Cherry blossoms rustle down and dance enthusiastically in the air. Then leave moving and beautiful traces in the air. The wind blows slowly, and the cherry blossoms gathered on the ground are scattered. The cherry blossoms can no longer gather, but can only be scattered everywhere, rotting away a little bit.
The boy stood under the cherry tree, picking up pieces of slightly yellow cherry blossoms and holding them in his hand. Put the cherry blossoms into the dug pit, and then sprinkle the soil bit by bit into the cherry blossoms in the pit to bury the cherry blossoms. . . . . . During the whole process, the boy was very serious, and his mind showed what his mother had said over and over again.
Dark red eyes stared at the buried cherry blossoms, tears soaked his eyes, and sadness poured into his heart. His tears did not fall, but decreased little by little in his eyes.
The year before last today, the boy and his mother were here to bury the cherry blossoms, but now he is the only one left. He is sad, and this is what he can do at the moment.
The boy and his mother lived in the world for a short time, but his memory is so long. The boy lived alone with his mother and hid. That seemingly long but short day is his wonderful memory, and it is also the last memory of the boy and his mother.
His mother died to protect the boy. The boy will never forget the ruthless and cold face of the vampire hunter, nor will he ever forget the words of his mother. In the days of escape, his mother often said something simple and ordinary, but it contained the hope of the clan and her: You should live, remember that you are the only and last blood of the whole blood clan, the pride of our blood clan, and you should live for the whole blood clan, not yourself. So you have to stick to it no matter what difficulties you encounter, understand? Xiao Xia! At that time, the boy didn't answer his mother, and his eyes were always covered with fog. It was not until the moment when his mother died that the boy answered his mother. He knew, but it was too late. Regret answering too slowly.
For a long time, boys were hallucinating. He regarded a woman as his mother's age as his own mother. The boy cried and ran to hug the woman's thigh and cried. He didn't know he was wrong until others cursed him as crazy. He knew that the reason why he hallucinated was that he didn't want to accept the fact that his mother died.
After that, the boy was adopted, and a richer family adopted him. He came here today to fulfill his promise. His promise to a human girl the year before last to open that Little John box for her.
At that time, he comforted a human girl with his mother's advice and help, and listened to his mother's principle of helping others. I gave her the Little John box that my mother handed me and told her not to cry. He looked at the human girl's smile through tears and the boy smiled. For the first time, he felt that helping people was such a happy thing. The boy paid great attention to this promise, and the mother gave the boy the silver key and asked the boy to come here to open it for the girl today next year.
The boy didn't know what was in it either. The boy wanted to know what his mother put in it. Therefore, we pay great attention to this commitment. Because the contents were put in by the mother with her back to the boy. So even he didn't know what was in it.
God let the boy down and let him fall into the dark abyss from the sky.
It was dark and she didn't come. The boy just couldn't see what was inside. The boy can't guess what's inside, so the boy fantasizes in the dark. Because it was dark, the boy could not guess whether it was right or wrong. I can only fantasize blindly, and I never know what is inside.
On his knees, the boy's hands clutched the soil hard, as if he wanted to tear it, his mouth twitched hard, his fangs were exposed, and then he was hidden by the boy. The boy remembers what his mother said: VIP! Although we are vampires, we are not cold-blooded and ruthless!
Boys know that their mother is for their own doubts, so they have to let themselves endure! Although we are vampires, we are not cold-blooded and ruthless! The boy knows, always knows, just doesn't want to say.
Whenever a cherry blossom falls, the boy's heart hurts and disappoints once. The boy fantasized about what was inside countless times, a cherry blossom? A little message or. . . . . . The boy really wants to know what's inside. But it seems that it will never be seen. . . . . . He hates human beings and forgets his mother's pleasure in helping others. . . . . . . . Tears keep flowing. . . . . . The servant looked at the lonely young master and shook his head helplessly. The servant didn't know what was wrong with the young master, but he felt very sad when he looked at the young master's sad appearance. A servant is always a servant, and he can never step into his master's heart. The servant knew it all the time, so he just stood aside and shook his head.
"Mom, what's inside? Xiaoxia wants to know..."
"Mom, you lied to me, human beings are not good at all, and human beings have abandoned our promises..."
"Xiaoxia hates human beings and hates anyone..."