My boyfriend is weak and can't take care of himself

The young lover cried miserably in his arms.

Gu Cangxing hugged him tightly, "You are not wrong, baby, none of this is your fault."

How could it be his fault?

The source of everything is that person named Liu Qi, this scumbag wants to rape a girl, this is the root of all mistakes.

But Tan Beiyao couldn't help but blame himself.

"Gu Cangxing, I've been thinking, if I hadn't taken care of this, they wouldn't have driven in the heavy rain at night, and the car accident wouldn't have happened. Or if I just stopped Liu Qi, I didn't want him Hand over the video, and the following things will not happen..."

"If Liu Qi can be a good person, no one will be hurt." Gu Cangxing interrupted him, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth, "Yaoyao, it's not your fault."

Tan Beiyao looked up at him, "But why am I the one who was punished?"

Gu Cangxing was silent for a moment, "Because there is always a lot of injustice in this world, and most of the time we have no way to fight against this injustice."

This injustice begins from birth.

Some people are born smart and can read and write at the age of three.

Some people come from wealthy families and have been taught by famous teachers since childhood.

Some people are born stupid, or even mentally incomplete, and some people are born bitter, and they have to rack their brains for a bite at a young age.

There is often no compensation for this injustice.

A stupid person may not be gifted, and a smart person may be beautiful and wealthy at the same time.

Does God really open a window for those locked inside when he closes a door?

not necessarily.

The Creator just gives or takes away as he pleases, without rules or rules.

There is no total amount of misfortune and luck for everyone. Even if the lucky are always lucky and the unlucky are always unlucky, is there any god like the kindergarten teacher who distributes candy to the unlucky?

Similarly, there has never been a word of retribution in this world.

Those who act bravely die violently in the wind and snow, and those who fall into a well suffer from big fish and meat, and they are just a possible and inevitable result of existence.

Only good people believe in retribution, bad people never believe in it.

"But Yaoyao, this unfairness is not your fault." Gu Cangxing looked at him seriously, "Liu Qi's parents didn't educate him well, and public officials who should enforce the law impartially bend the law for personal gain. This is unfair. Yaoyao, you Just a victim of injustice, like a person walking down the road who gets hit in the head by a flower pot that fell from upstairs, how can this person be blamed for passing downstairs?"

"There are a lot of times when this kind of thing is not an option for us."

"Then... how about that?"

"Accept fate." Gu Cangxing hugged him, "Recognize that fate is like this, and then think of a way. For example, the person who was hit by a flower pot was bleeding, so he had to accept his fate first and be hospitalized—and then sue for throwing the flower pot "If I hadn't passed by that building that day" he must have thought about it when he was in pain, but since it was not his fault, the person who made the mistake should pay the price instead of using pain torture yourself."

"It is the perpetrator who has the obligation to change the result, and it should also be the perpetrator who has to consider "if it was at the beginning."

"How to make the perpetrator regret, that's what we have to consider." Gu Cangxing's voice was gentle but firm, "You are not wrong, no one will blame you."

Tan Beiyao cried for a long time before falling asleep.

A warm embrace surrounded him. This was the first time that Tan Beiyao saw a different scenery in his dream.

When I was young, when I first started the first grade, Xiao Tan Beiyao couldn't speak Mandarin well.

The Chinese teacher is a college student who has just graduated, and he is very gentle. When he was asked to read the text for the first time, Xiaotan Beiyao finished reading in a very low voice with an accent. The teacher led the students to applaud him and praised him for reading very fluently. .

When he was a little older, he got good academic performance, and the students around him liked him very much, so they elected him as the class monitor.

When he arrived in junior high school, he could no longer see the cramped and nervous appearance when he was a child. He raised his hand to run for the monitor on his own initiative.

In the first semester of the third year of high school, the teacher asked everyone to write down their life goals, and he wrote them down carefully on paper.

——Be an excellent people's teacher like your parents.

The screen flashed.

After a long absence, Tan Beiyao dreamed of his parents.

His parents are the best parents in the world, they are always smiling, and those smiles are very real in the dream, because they are all experienced by him.

With every achievement he made, every little bit he got better.

The picture changes.

Under the blue sky, it was the summer vacation of the second year of high school, and his parents took him to climb mountains.

The towering mountains seem to hang down from the sky, and the endless steps have no end in sight.

Tan Beiyao walked up, but just as he lifted his foot, he tripped and fell to the ground.

He lowered his head and saw that he had turned into a three- or four-year-old. The steps in front of him were as high as a ladder, and he could not pass this hurdle no matter what.

At this time, his parents took his hand and helped him up.

"It's okay, just move forward and get used to it."

it is as expected.

Tan Beiyao walked and walked, the steps under his feet became smaller and smaller - no, he gradually grew taller.

Walking and walking, to a narrow and steep steps.

Tan Beiyao's heart trembled, but he still mustered up his courage to step over the steps step by step.

The difficult steps tore his hands, but after climbing the steps, he saw a beautiful bush of flowers.

Tan Beiyao turned around with a sense of accomplishment, only to see his parents under the steps, looking at him with a proud smile.

He understood something and cried out.

"I'm sorry... Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, don't leave me..."

The Tan family and his wife looked at him, still smiling.

"Yaoyao, don't apologize, you are not wrong."

"You have done a good job, we are very proud. Yaoyao, let's go forward."

In the dream, Tan Beiyao looked at them, and finally turned his head reluctantly.

Not far away, a man in a black suit with a gentle expression looked at him.

"distant."

Gu Cangxing in the dream took his hand and hugged him gently.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"...Gu Cangxing."

Outside the dream, Gu Cangxing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Here."

The kid hugged him tightly.

The next day, the rain finally stopped.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-03-2015:50:14~2022-03-2116:31:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: standing on the overpass and counting 12 bottles of headlights;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!