This experience is simply incredible, and it is extremely cruel to this child, but according to the dean's aunt, she still has her mother!

"So, then why is she in the orphanage?"

"Her father caused her the first injury, and her mother caused her a second injury, and a month ago, she left her in the mall and left with another man. ”

"What?"

Ye Ling was frightened, this was her own biological child, even if the man was not human, but the child was innocent, how could she leave the child and leave by herself!

"Yes! The people in the mall broadcast for a day, but no one came to claim it, and finally there was no way, so the police were called and the child was taken away. According to the surveillance, after her mother threw off the person at that time, she left directly with another man, bought a train ticket, and didn't know where she went. The dean said, she heard this at the time, and she didn't believe it, and ran to the place where they used to live, and asked the neighbor next door to confirm this, and it was really more cruel than what she said, the child's father wanted to pull the child to dance with him.

It's like a story, this is a story written by the author of "Love Cheats", but, when she comes to the book, everything is true, she herself as a character in the book, and now she is also a living person, and that child has also experienced this alive.

Such a tragic childhood experience may be difficult to cover up with a lifetime of happiness.

"I'll try it, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid this kid won't be able to think about it. ”

Ye Ling's suggestion, the dean nodded, she had used many methods on this child, but she didn't open this child's heart, perhaps, only people who have similar experiences, have the same loneliness and closed hearts, can open the door of this child.

When Ye Ling's little group first came to the orphanage, she was like that, I don't know who instilled her thoughts, so that she always thought that her parents were killed by her, and she lived in guilt and sadness, and refused to come out.

It's dark!

It's quiet, just one person!

Blood, a lot of blood.

Scared, scared, why not take her with you to jump.

I don't want to live anymore.

It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable here.

The little girl's eyes were dark and beautiful, and when she looked inside, she could only see a hollow and could not find any color.

Ye Ling held a picture book in her hand, turned the first page, she slowly sketched a sun on it, and painted a smiling face for the sun, and painted red makeup on the little sun with a watercolor pen. When she was done, she placed the painting of the sun in front of the little girl.

"Do you know what this is?"

The voice with questions sounded in her ears, and such an act pulled back the little girl's thoughts, and she raised her head and looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared, her eyes were indifferent, her mouth did not change, and she had no desire to open her mouth to speak.

Ye Ling was not discouraged, pointed to the sun on the drawing paper and said: "This is the sun, the same as the one hanging in the sky, it can emit this sunlight and bring warmth to people, and in the same way, small trees, small grasses, and flowers, they all need the sun, and we also need the sun." ”

Listening to the stranger's words, the little girl's empty gaze moved a little, and her dark eyes moved, thinking that she didn't need the sun.

"I know what you're thinking?" Ye Ling said firmly.

The little girl's blank eyes looked at the stranger, not believing that the stranger would know her thoughts, such sinful thoughts.

"Can't you find a reason to live, don't you want to live?" Ye Ling looked at the little girl seriously.

Is there a reason to live? Is there still a reason to live? She's not alive now, but the stranger is right, she doesn't want to live.

Ye Ling gave himself a haircut, straightened his collar, observed the little girl's subtle expression changes very carefully, and asked seriously: "What do you think of me?"

The little girl didn't understand why the stranger was asking, what was it?

"I can be your reason to live! live for me!" Ye Ling approached the little girl, and the two looked at each other, and the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters.

Such close contact was the first time in these days that the little girl was frightened and shifted her position back.

Seeing that people didn't answer, Ye Ling began to inch in and began to play tricks.

"Look at me, as your sister, you live for me, okay?"

The little girl didn't speak, and her eyes began to have the color of a child, a look of what kind of demon and monster are you, and her pupils shook.

Finally I could see the change in the child's face, although there were only eyes, but it did not prevent her from taking a step further, turning the second page of the drawing book, and continuing.

On the second page, she draws two people in dresses.

"These two people represent me and you, the bigger one is me, and the smaller one is you. ”

On the third page, she draws a small house, the sparrows are small, but they are all very small.

"It's a home for the two of us. ”

On page four, a picture of a playground is drawn.

"The first time we went to the amusement park, I took you to the merry-go-round, and the bumper cars, and you were treated to ice cream. ”

On the fifth page, a picture of the Haiyan Pavilion is drawn.

"We went to the aquarium for the second time, you see, it's hermit crabs, it's whales, sharks, corals, dolphins, and pretty jellyfish. ”

Ye Ling painted a total of ten paintings, each with two villains, each of which was in a different location, and when the painting was completed, she explained where it was and what they all played.

"You see, we've been to so many places, and now we're familiar with each other!"

No, it's all fake. The little girl retorted in her heart, and those eyes were clearly saying, you are lying to me.

But Ye Ling still finished speaking.

"Since we are all so familiar with each other, how about I give you a name, just Yangyang? ”

The little girl still didn't speak, and she didn't pay attention to anyone.

Ye Ling put her painting and a box of watercolor pens on Yang Yang's lap, and assigned a small task very seriously: "Yang Yang, I didn't paint any of these paintings, and after you have painted all the colors here, I will come to see you and take you to the first place above - the playground." Come on!"

The little girl looked at the stranger who was smiling and walking away, and began to stare at the picture book in a daze, the big red sun seemed to be really shining, and the wisps of sunlight illuminated the room in her heart, although there was only a little place, but she couldn't stop wanting to know whether the sun was warm or not.

Ye Ling spent an afternoon playing with children in the orphanage.