I Just Reopened My Life

People always have two sides.

Even if the same thing is done by the same person, maybe he has two different purposes.

…

Three hundred years ago, the Wu family.

"It's time to store the keys."

In this cold hall, an indifferent voice came out.

The voice was indifferent and unsatisfactory.

Listening to this voice, I already understood one thing at a young age—Wu's family is a family that lives in a cage.

That is a cage called a sense of mission.

This cage is forcing every witch family to self-sacrifice at any cost, even the young children of the witch family can't escape. For children who long for a family, living in a witch's house is probably a kind of sadness.

I looked around and found that the children around me were about the same as me. They had small tentacles on their chins. This was due to genetics. There were twisted monks in the ancestors, which affected the appearance of the offspring.

But one child is special, he is purely human.

Probably the main clan of the Wu family.

I think so.

…

We were soon sent to the Forbidden Island.

It's a pity that no one here responds to us, and I noticed that some people even suppress us unintentionally. Did we offend the high-level people here?

Before we could think about it, we were rushed to the garbage dump.

In Wu's house, although it was cold and unhuman. But at any rate, our children can be regarded as good food there, wherever they have suffered such suffering.

"I don't have tentacles, let me take care of everyone!" The child from the master's house stood up.

What a fool.

I sighed in my heart.

He misunderstood our suppression that we have tentacles. Although this is indeed part of the reason, we have never practiced. As long as we live here for a period of time, our tentacles will disappear.

We have only been suppressed by the big shots here.

Will such a stupid guy become the main clan?

But this taste of self-sacrifice is like the tradition of the Wu family.

It is another person who is bound by a cage.

I silently looked at him behind the crowd, with a trace of disdain in my eyes, and... envy and admiration that I didn't even know.

…

"I knew that Ming was the best!"

"Of course, I don't have tentacles. Food or something is available as soon as I reach out."

I watched Ming gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and I was a little speechless.

Probably because I am the youngest person here, everyone takes good care of me.

Silently took over the food he bought in exchange for dignity and body. I just immersed myself in the food, not daring to see him.

This time I saw the cage called the sense of mission.

But is that really a prison?

Enjoying the food Ming brought me, all I know is that I live extremely moisturized under the protection of this cage.

I probably understand that there are always people in this world called by the sense of mission, and they are born to shelter everyone.

I looked at Ming, hiding behind such a person, with an indescribable sense of security.

To be honest, I do envy him a little bit. If I was born without tentacles, would I dare to stand up and bless everyone like him?

I'm not sure.

But I understand the Wu family a little bit.

Who doesn't want to be such a person?

I continued to eat the food, looking at Ming who comforted everyone in the crowd, the brilliance that radiated from him made me unforgettable.

…

This is a wooden house.

Before that, I didn't do nothing. I told every child of Ming's sacrifice.

I don't think I am doing something wrong.

Because his contribution must be known.

So we all took turns to help Ming secretly, and I went too.

But it hurts too much, and I can't bear it. The group of people were very cruel and tortured.

So after that, every time I ate the food that Ming brought, I always had phantom pain on my body, but I only suffered that once. Since then, everyone just bowed their heads and dared not look at them when they were eating.

Maybe it's because we are depressed, Ming started to inspire us constantly.

"I will find a boat like that." He said with a smile.

And everyone's heads are hanging lower.

I couldn't help feeling that the education of the Wu family really failed. They taught me for so many years, and I didn't succumb to the so-called mission. But under Ming's example, I am willing to believe him even if it is the non-existent ship.

So I sometimes start to fantasize, let Ming take a good rest.

Then change me to shelter Ming.

But fantasies are fantasies after all. Not only did I have no shelter, I also messed up everything.

The dream wakes up, but the reality is a mess.

When the man came to the garbage dump and he took the initiative to expose Ming, Ming was still carrying it; but when Ming saw Tie Ping take off his shirt and exposed his wounds, he burst into tears, as if he was dignified and alive. The value has been trampled severely.

This seemed to deny his efforts at once, he did not shelter us, and we were still injured.

I saw him so embarrassed for the first time.

I suddenly felt like I had done something wrong. I shouldn't show off what the cleverness told others. Remorse and self-blame are turning around in my eyes.

This is the first time I have personally learned a truth, and sometimes concealment may be another kind of wisdom.

…

Fortunately, that man is a good man.

He is a man who has been confined in a cage for many years.

He took us to a prison-a cozy wooden house.

And said, this will be our prison from now on, we are prisoners, and he is the warden.

I laughed happily. Although this cage is a bit different, I still have my own cage.

This night, I was too happy to fall asleep.

Maybe I was born smarter than others. Other children had no ideals and goals, so they went to bed early.

But as long as I think that I can become a person like Ming, I can't sleep with excitement.

"tread."

Footsteps stepped on the wooden board, making a tender sound.

Ming went out.

I got up quietly and followed him.

Looking outside, the two sat on the floor, chatting without a word.

I can't hear them talking in the room, but I know that they are the same kind of people, they are very close to each other, and Li Changye has always looked at Ming differently.

I watched them sitting there enviously.

I really want to sit next to them and talk freely with them.

Really want to, really want to.

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Ming got up and walked back to the wooden house, and I hurriedly returned to my position, pretending to be asleep.

"Click."

The door was closed, and Ming came in too.

But I couldn't fall asleep anyhow, I opened my eyes sideways, and my mind was full of images of the two talking under the moonlight.

I don't know how long it took.

I got up anxiously, but still couldn't sleep. At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me that the man seemed to be still outside and hadn't come back.

I quietly walked out of the wooden house.

Looking around happily.

But only saw one person floating on the sea of ​​snakes.

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