I am not mentally ill, I am the actor with a thousand faces!

at this time

Yuan Fengming walked out of the train station.

In his eyes.

There is innocence.

There is confusion.

There is cramping.

besides.

Longing for the city.

ah.

Look up.

Big cities are bustling with traffic and traffic.

Someone is riding a bicycle.

Someone is walking.

Someone was driving a Volkswagen.

There are people too.

Like Yuan Fengming.

Carrying large and small bags.

From the countryside to the big city.

Come here to work.

come here.

Everything about the big city.

Feel strange.

Feeling confused.

Those who ride a bicycle, walk on the road, or drive a car are not themselves.

Those who are squatting on the roadside with a small sign waiting for work are themselves.

Oh no, Yuan Fengming is not as good as them.

After all, they have skills, some can repair machines, and some can do some crafts. Yuan Fengming is just a fool.

at this time.

Song Jinming was eating his own noodles.

Tang Chaoyang was eyeing this raw melon egg.

The next target is him.

"He is only 16 years old, are you teasing him?"

"I don't care if he is 16 or 26, I will do it if I have money."

"no."

Song Jinming and Tang Chaoyang had their first disagreement here.

Tang Chaoyang didn't care so much.

Regardless of the fact that Yuan Fengming is just a child at this moment.

Our child is only of this size, so let’s do this to him.

no.

No way!

Tang Chaoyang looked at Song Jinming with a sneer.

The look in his eyes was very mocking.

You still have a conscience right now.

If we don't do this.

How do you pay for your son's tuition?

You don’t have to work for others.

Song Jinming was still persuaded by his words.

Although he agreed reluctantly.

But at this moment, we have already embarked on this path of no return.

What qualifications do you have to talk about conscience?

"What a silly boy."

Li Yiyang didn't know whether he said this or Song Jinming said this.

Anyway, he thinks Yuan Fengming is a little cute and a little silly.

"Yes, this kid is quite silly." Wang Erbao was also happy at this time, teasing Li Yun in front of him. No, Yuan Fengming.

At this moment, Li Yang was a bystander, silently filming the scene between the three people.

It is Yuan Fengming, it is Tang Chaoyang, it is Song Jinming.

All three of them came from rural areas far away from Tiangao Emperor and came to work in this land.

Migrant Workers.

Tang Chaoyang and Song Jinming did it for their children and mother-in-law.

Yuan Fengming did it to pay for his high school tuition.

Gathered under the black coal mine.

In the dim coal mine, Tang Chaoyang and Song Jinming began to ask about things again.

Everyone knew this was short-lived peace.

After all, it is impossible to attack Yuan Fengming right after entering the mine.

This is too obvious.

"What? Are you afraid of death? Afraid of dying and being fucked here." Song Jinming looked at Yuan Fengming.

In a cramped mine.

He was extremely disgusted and repelled by his 'nephew'.

Verbal bullying, trying to keep him away from this place

And at the end of today's mine.

After seeing the light of day again.

Yuan Fengming is in his dormitory.

Read the book quietly.

"What are you looking at?"

"History textbook."

Yes.

Yuan Fengming is just stupid.

He's just ignorant.

But he is still a student.

He wants to become a cultural person.

Work to go to school.

At this moment.

Yuan Fengming's image changed in a daze.

From that naive boy who didn't know much about the world.

He became the quiet young scholar in school.

16 years old.

He is also at school age.

He quite likes to learn.

And when Song Jinming felt compassion again.

It was Yuan Fengming who took out his photo

"My dad, my mom, my sister"

Song Jinming's pupils shrank.

"Look who this baby looks like."

"Like who?"

"The one we did last time seemed to have the last name Yuan."

"Whoever he is, get him"

"This way his family will be extinct."

"We have a ball relationship."

The differences between Song Jinming and Tang Chaoyang once again laid the groundwork.

at this time.

This former gangster.

More and more unbearable.

in the following interactions.

I also feel more and more like treating this Yuan Fengming as my junior.

He is stupid.

He stayed.

He loves to learn.

When others are playing cards and telling dirty jokes.

Yuan Fengming is reading a book.

He wants to study.

Want to read a book.

Only occasionally when I'm restless.

He was fascinated by the photos of beautiful women behind the newspaper.

Song Jinming looked at Yuan Fengming and said with a smile.

"Raw melon and eggs."

"Why did you tear up the letter? It was sent to my sister."

"There's something wrong with you. You sent the letter. If we get rid of him later and his family finds us, won't we be finished?" Tang Chaoyang stared at Song Jinming and warned: "I tell you, If you don’t want to do it, I will do it.”

Tang Chaoyang's eyes were still mocking.

Do you really think of yourself as a good person?

at this time.

Song Jinming was also silent.

"He's still a jerk."

Tang Chaoyang understood what Song Jinming meant.

But still with sarcasm.

"What can I do for a hundred dollars?"

Song Jinming was looking for a reason.

He was stalling for time.

He didn't want to admit that he felt compassion.

I don't think I am qualified to feel compassion.

Delay time.

It's more like a subconscious compromise on his part.

Keep convincing yourself.

He explained to his partner Tang Chaoyang again and again, and even to himself.

I just want him to leave without so much regret.

Keep getting along with each other.

He couldn't do anything anymore.

Yuan Fengming.

Song Jinming couldn't take action.

Later, when Yuan Fengming lost his way.

Both went to him.

Feng Ming.

Feng Ming!

Both of them were shouting heart-breakingly in the streets and alleys.

But the expressions and emotions of the two people in the camera language are completely different.

Song Jinming's eyes were filled with worry.

Tang Chaoyang's eyes were wolfish.

Wolf nature.

I'm afraid that the fat meat I got will be lost.

It turned out that Yuan Fengming used his wages to buy Song Jinming a chicken.

Song Jinming's eyes froze.

My nephew.

When he was paid for the first time, he thought of his family.

After that, it’s me.

"Hey, it won't hurt if I kill you." Tang Chaoyang smiled jokingly.

But at this time, he didn't know that Song Jinming's psychology had completely changed.

At the end of the shot, we return to the cramped mine.

Just like at the beginning.

"Do you miss home, baby?"

"Second uncle will take you home."

"If you don't go home, you haven't made enough money yet."

"Yeah."

At this time, Tang Chaoyang hit him with a hammer, but it was not Yuan Fengming, but Song Jinming.

Tang Chaoyang saw it.

His partner as a desperado has changed.

I thought I would simply get two compensations this time.

In the cramped mines, evil thrives in the darkness and darkness.

However, at this time, Song Jinming, who was not killed by one blow, stood up and fought back.

Kill Tang Chaoyang.

Yuan Fengming is running away.

Song Jinming's last look.

Even a little relieved.

"My dear, don't look back."

With the miner's explosion button pressed.

Everything is buried in the dark blind well.