Pirate's Infinite Wings

So everyone threw the rice balls on the ground, stained with smelly bird droppings, and smiled and said, "No, eat."

After all, these people, just like those who came out, rushed out of the broken room with umbrellas to the unknown depth of rain.

Seeing the small, ignorant, and pitiful person in the distance, Fang Lang's eyes silently looked at the broken house.

The little boy squatted on the ground for a long time, his clothes were soaked, his body was purple and green, and his lips became darker.

The satisfaction of swallowing a few eggs before was broken by cruel children, who seemed to be evil beasts.

The little boy took a deep breath, it hurts, it hurts,

Very sad, really sad,

Tears, slipping and falling involuntarily,

Sadness, through the eyes,

Why is the world so cold,

Why is this world so ruthless,

A broken house, there was a heavy rain outside, and a light rain passed by the ticks.

A thin body, red eyes, a pair of gentle and cold red hands, time and time again, the coldness allowed him to clean his wounds and stolen goods.

How can a clean heart go in a dirty world?

A lonely and indifferent person, what do you use to pray for warmth,

The blood flow is not restricted, no matter how clean the little boy is, his elbow wound is still bleeding.

Maybe he is tired,

Maybe he is not tired,

Finally, the little boy gave up cleaning and sat in front of the broken house like that.

The eyes slowly closed, and the next line was warm tears.

A pair of small purple hands, hugging his knees, making his face full of tears,

His body is trembling, his face is low,

He was crying, he was also sad, he was helpless and sad.

A seemingly endless rain, a house almost unimpeded, a boy in a thin shirt and an injured boy, hugging his knees, silently mourning, sobbing, and tears,

What you eat are two eggs pulled from bird droppings.

Drinking is a cruel and merciless God, without mercy,

Sleep, this is wet and cold,

Endure loneliness, endure insults, full of sorrow and pain, feel the lonely heart in the world, in this cold rain, before this broken house, become calm, become peaceful, become...

Finally, the little boy fell into the cold rain.

The blood in front of the broken house was stained with a thin body, hugging his knees tightly, just falling into the still raining water,

everything is over,

It's passed,

It's passed,

The cold rain began to diminish, and a ray of light shone through the clouds.

A beautiful rainbow appeared after the rain

The sun is always in the wind and rain, warm to dispel the cold, light and hope shine in this world.

However, a little boy never stood up again.

His body, like his knees, fell quietly in front of the damp house.

Maybe he had expected the sun, but it did not appear.

Maybe he prayed for warmth, but it came too late,

People always say that kindness will always exist, but he will never see it again.

The bright sun shines on the thin body, and I can no longer feel the warm body.This late hope is ironic

may be,

Sighing, Yan Yan slowly closed her eyes.

In his eyes, two lines of tears flowed slowly.

mobile,

Maybe,

mercy,

Maybe,

Fang Lang's heart trembled when he watched the little boy fall, and he really felt the little boy's heart...