我的少年啊,大步走,别回头。这孩子活不过十八岁。这是算命的瞎眼老先生说的,泊人知道对方口中的“这孩子”指得是自己。那个时候,泊人还很小,小到只知道“活不过十八岁”是一件很糟糕的事——看一眼身旁爷爷脸上的表情就知道。“对不起。”泊人的愧疚是发自内心的,想一想嘛,别人都行,为啥偏偏就你活不过十八岁。肯定是你的错。老人却摸着泊人的头安慰他,“这不怪你。”有泊人之前,爷爷是孤寡老人,靠拾荒为生,泊人也是他从垃圾堆里抱回来的。听爷爷说,泊人襁褓里夹着张纸 My teenager, stride, do not look back. This child lives at eighteen years of age. This is the blind old fortune teller said, park people know each other’s mouth “This child ” refers to be yourself. At that time, the parked person was still small, only knew that “live but eighteen years old” was a terrible thing - you could see it by looking at the expression of the grandfather beside him. “I’m sorry. ” Parker’s guilt comes from the heart, think about it, others will do, why happens to you live but eighteen years old. Definitely your fault. The old man touched his head and comforted him, “This does not blame you.” "There are people before the park, grandfather is a lonely old man, by scavenging for a living, parking is also he hugged from the trash. Listen to my grandfather saying that there is a piece of paper in the park