The person you hate the most is the person you love the most

The gloomy light, the room was silent, drowsiness came quickly, I closed my eyes, fell into the endless abyss, and the moment I opened my eyes again, I seemed to have recovered, and I had come to the road of benevolence in front of me. On the street, a classmate from elementary school was about to walk back into the house, and happened to be looking at me. She changed direction and walked towards me to talk to me. She was surprised when she learned that I was married and had children. I hurriedly introduced two of them. The children got to know her, and the children are all grown up. She looked at the children and said with a sad face, "Since an unforgettable incident happened with my primary school boy, I went abroad and only recently returned to Taiwan. I reluctantly squeezed out a smile to comfort her and said, "What happened can't be saved, you can only release yourself, no longer locked in your memories ." The children blow bubbles, and she bursts when she touches them, I am bitter Persuadingly said, "When the heart touches the past, it is just a nameless resentment, and hope will be dashed." The son suddenly pulled the corner of his classmate's shirt and said with a smile, "Come on, blow your rainbow bubbles, and a beautiful miracle will happen. Appeared."

The last image disappeared quickly. In a blink of an eye, I was walking into a cram school, and a little girl came quickly and asked me to ask the teacher to ask for marriage leave. She explained that she was going back to marry a daughter-in-law. , will the teacher believe me? My head wondered, why didn't she say it herself, I suddenly realized how you can win the trust of people who are not skilled, I continued to walk into the aisle and came to the teacher's desk. Why is it so dark around? When I walked to the wall to switch the switch, the light didn't respond. The teacher calmly said, "You turned it on by mistake." A box of pizza, but a dessert pudding cake in it, a light flashes in the eyes, and a thought flashes, when you make a mistake, the shadow is also cast away, and the unreasonable turns into a beautiful sweet .

I walked to another place and there was egg tarts. My daughter said that she had passed the exam in the 70s. I asked her for a bite, and she handed it to me. She also got the taste of chocolate. I was thinking about taking the exam. You can eat a few more if you divide it. The teacher has already allocated it. I returned the original flavor to her. I was afraid that she would eat another classmate's. I took a bite of chocolate and chewed it. , hard work, no matter how hard it is, it will be rewarded and make up for the shortcomings .

Suddenly my brother brought a cup of unbrewed coffee and said, "You don't want to drink half of it." I thought to myself, it's already past noon, and now I can't sleep even after drinking it at night. Only then did I realize that I can't relieve the pain in my happiness. , and how to sleep peacefully .

There was a twinkle in my eyes, and I ran to an empty room. The man kept making noise, and there were soldiers patrolling outside. I motioned for him to be quiet. The iron table, I asked my son to climb to the ceiling. I saw that the situation was getting more and more dangerous. I panicked and hugged him to escape, but he was still not tall enough. Suddenly there was a sound from outside. The enemy found us, and I hid by the shelf. Dodging, a soldier shot at the boy with a gun. I squatted down and covered my ears and shouted to the depths of my heart, no matter how scared I am, I have to calm down and calm down .

In an instant, only the boy was left in front of me. There was a lot of blood coming out of his wound. I hurriedly pressed his wound, but the blood couldn't stop. He said palely, "It's too late." He scratched mine. Hand said, "I hate my father the most in my life. He made me become like this. I will never forgive him." Suddenly the scene changed to the hospital, and the doctor came out and said, "He needs a lot of blood." Several kind-hearted people raised their hands to donate blood. The doctor shook his head and said, "His blood is so special that only relatives can donate it." My father hurried over, frequently bowed to the doctor, and said with a pleading expression, "My old life is gone, please save my child." As soon as he finished speaking, the screen jumped to the hospital bed, and the boy said calmly, "I want to thank the person who saved me." I felt a pain in my chest. I held back the words in my heart. The person you hate the most is the one who loves you the most. I raised my head to keep the tears from falling. After calming down, I held his hand tightly and said, "It doesn't matter, you just need to put that People's love for you is enough to live a good life again."