Peng Peng smiled, the corners of his lips were bitter, and there was a hint of sweetness.

"If you don't say it, I've forgotten about it. ”

Ling Wei and Zhou Shiyi were both puzzled, not knowing what he meant by this.

"I am a single person, with no relatives or friends, and my wife and children have been occupied all my life. ”

He grew up in an orphanage, and when he was a baby, he was picked up by the director of the orphanage at the door.

Peng Peng has been withdrawn since he was a child, and no one likes to play with him, only the dean has always been with him, until one day a little girl arrives, and his life has changed differently from usual.

It was a little girl of his age, with long braids and a sunny smile, which Peng Peng had never seen before.

The little girl seemed to be the one who had been sent by her own relatives, and when she was sent here, her expression was full of impatience, and she wished to get rid of the oil bottle quickly.

But the little girl was not unhappy at all, she still smiled at everyone, and she did not feel sad or sad when she was alone, let alone cry.

Not long after the little girl arrived at the orphanage, she made many friends, everyone circled around her, they played together, ate together, sang together, Peng Peng had never been involved.

So, Peng Peng always avoided this girl.

He was afraid that the dazzling light on her body would pierce his eyes.

Finally, one day, the two of them will inevitably face each other.

Seeing Peng Peng, who was just the opposite of herself, the little girl cried for the first time.

She cried breathlessly, everyone felt sorry for her, everyone blamed Peng Peng, and asked him if he had done anything to hurt the little girl.

Peng Peng shook his head again and again and said that he didn't, but no one wanted to believe it.

The little girl threw herself on top of him while crying, hugged him tightly, and although she couldn't speak, her hand movements didn't stop, and she didn't let anyone get close to him.

Everyone else was puzzled, not knowing what the little girl was doing, and after she had cried enough, she looked at Peng Peng with tears in her eyes and asked tentatively, "Can we be friends?"

That was the first ray of sunshine in Peng Peng's life.

Since then, this girl has become the sunshine of his life.

They have the dean's sponsorship, all the way to the university, and have good grades, Peng Peng worked hard, never treated girls badly, only hoped that one day, let her live a life that no longer has to suffer.

Peng Peng did it.

The two happily returned to the orphanage, wanting to tell the director about their success, but they didn't expect to open the door and usher in desolation.

The dean had been gone for a long time, but no one had ever told them.

They have never been less funded in their studies.

Later, the dean's son told them that the dean didn't want to disturb their studies, so it was the dean's son who continued what the dean had done.

Their only loved one is gone, and they haven't even seen their last face.

The girl couldn't cry and fainted in Peng Peng's arms.

When she woke up again, it was in the hospital, and Peng Peng proposed to her.

The hospital ward that day was very lively, the room was full of pink balloons, and the patients in the same ward were also infected by this atmosphere, and their spirits improved a lot.

……

"He agreed to my marriage proposal, and from then on he became a good wife and mother. But what I promised her didn't do. ”

Peng Peng shook his head, his eyes full of bitterness.

The word "remorse" was greatly printed on his face.

Ling Wei blinked her eyes, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye.

I don't know if it's because the winter wind is too strong and it hurts my eyes, or if the story is too touching.

They had heard too many stories, all about the orphanage, Ling Wei was distressed, but she couldn't change anything.

Ling Wei cleared her throat. "Do you have any wishes that have not been fulfilled? My husband and I are in an exchange office, and you have told me your story, and we can help you fulfill a wish. ”

Peng Peng shook his head: "My only wish is to see them again, and to say sorry to them in front of them for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a father and a husband, but this wish is impossible to achieve." ”

The three of them were silent for a long time, and no one broke the silence.

Ling Wei rubbed beside Zhou Shiyi, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do for you, I'm sorry. ”

Zhou Shiyi hugged Ling Wei, and his tone was helpless.

Peng Peng waved his hand generously and laughed loudly, "What's this? It is already a great happiness for me that you can listen to my quiet storytelling." ”

"To be honest, today is the happiest day I've had in all these years. ”

Ling Wei was puzzled: "Why?"

"I've been walking by myself for many years since they left, and today is the first time someone has heard me tell a story, and I used to listen to other people's stories, and then I played the piano to comfort them. ”

"Even though life is hard, I think it's good to be able to comfort others, and the more stories I collect, the more beautiful my piano sounds, and I believe that the sound that reaches them is even more beautiful. ”

Peng Peng said, paused, looked the couple opposite up and down, saw Zhou Shiyi hugging her tightly, and showed a smile from the bottom of his heart, feeling happy for the two of them.

Peng Peng patted Zhou Shiyi on the shoulder: "You must not be like me, you must take care of your wife, you must spend more time with her, and you must not spend all your time on work." ”

Zhou Shiyi listened to his words, was stunned, and then looked at Ling Wei seriously and affectionately, his eyes full of distress.

"I will definitely remember your words, don't worry, I love her very much, this woman is the person I love the most in my life. ”

Ling Wei's face was slightly red, and the corners of her lips were raised, although she knew that it was not good to show affection at this time, she was still very sweet.

Peng Peng got up and put away his things, grabbed his guitar and prepared to leave.

His messy hair, in the light, looked particularly interesting, and the snowflakes floated leisurely on top of his head.

He said the last sentence: "I don't have much time left, it's good to see a loving couple like you, and I will play this beauty into my new song." ”

After finishing his words, he walked away.

When Peng Peng walked far away, Ling Wei and Zhou Shiyi were still stunned.

Originally, they just came out to play today, but they didn't expect to get a story, and it was still such a sad story.

On the days of the Chinese New Year, the family is reunited, but only this homeless man is lonely guarding his own story and wandering around.