Chapter 295

Running together.

This young man.

In this life.

Never lived so freely.

At that time.

He repeated the same three-point, one-line life every day.

The high iron gate of his home sealed off everything of his.

Classmates in his class said they would go out to play after school.

He happily agreed.

As a result.

His family disagreed.

They dragged him home by force.

After that.

He developed a crush on a girl at school.

He wrote a love letter.

And gave it to that girl.

But his family found out.

And completely extinguished his thoughts.

That great iron gate separating two worlds.

Became his nightmare.

Countless times in the past.

He sat alone beside that great iron gate.

The world outside.

Was so vast.

On that road.

Countless novel things flashed before his eyes one by one.

However.

He could not touch them at all.

At most, at most.

He could only understand.

On ordinary days.

The only way to get out of the iron gate.

Was to go out to eat with his parents.

Besides that.

He lived at home.

Such behavior, stifling childhood and stifling freedom of life.

Was intolerable for anyone.

However.

Wan He endured it.

He never once conceived the idea of climbing over the iron gate.

To welcome the new world.

He never disobeyed his parents' discipline.

Even though.

He truly longed for freedom.

Wan He ran before the lightning.

Tears were drowned out by the howling wind.

He reveled, fearless.

At the same time.

He was also recalling.

That girl.

That girl who was a beggar.

"Hey! You rich second-generation kid, hurry up and donate some money to me!" that beggar girl said.

This question left Wan He stunned.

He had never seen a beggar ask for money like that before.

At that time.

Wan He's parents.

On the left and right.

Held Wan He's hands.

So, he could only turn his head to look at that girl.

That girl saw that Wan He could not break free from his parents' restraint.

Instantly, he laughed heartily and mocked, "So it seems your Young Master cannot yet break free from his parents' embrace!"

Having said that.

The girl stopped laughing again and asked with deep meaning, "Do you not long for freedom?"

Those words were like bullets.

Striking Wan He's heart hard.

So much so that later.

What he ate, when he returned home.

When he fell asleep, when he woke up.

He forgot all these things.

Until he failed an exam.

And his mother slapped him hard.

Only then did he come to his senses.

After Wan He came to his senses.

His first thought was.

"I must go find that little beggar!"

But he had no way to get out of the Tie Sect.

"Then I will wait for her to pass by, wait for her to tell me freedom herself!"

Just like that.

Wan He waited and waited.

Waiting through spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Waiting through light clothes and cotton-padded jackets.

No matter how long or how tired.

He never gave up.

Finally.

On a certain morning.

Wan He saw that beggar girl once more.

His eyes were dull and vacant.

Nothing like what a young man should look like.

In the sunlight.

A figure cast a shadow over Wan He's body.