When Dusty Wind was seven years old, an accident made Dusty Wind, who had a better and better life, enter the abyss again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Zhen and Mu Yun had an accident while traveling, and both died, leaving only Xiaochenfeng behind.

In the Zhao family's mansion, a group of old people of the Zhao family looked at the seven-year-old dust wind, sighed heavily, and then everyone left, leaving only the lonely dust wind, sitting quietly in the empty and gorgeous big house.

Before leaving, an old man from the Zhao family said, "Chenfeng, this house belongs to your parents, so I'll leave it to you." ”

Then, after that day, there was a major change in the Zhao Group, it changed the sky, and Dustwind was no longer the sole heir of the Zhao Group, and the group was divided by a group of old people.

"Daddy, Mommy, where are you, don't leave me." Sitting in the cold big house, with tears on Chenfeng's little face, he gently called Zhao Zhen and Mu Yun, however, their warm laughter and faces would never appear in Chenfeng's eyes again.

Seven-year-old Chenfeng returned to the orphanage alone, without Zhao Zhen and Mu Yun, without his parents, there was no warmth in that luxurious big house, only the coldness of the bones, it was no longer a home.

"Ugh." The director of the orphanage looked at the dust wind and sighed regretfully.

"I thought that your life could be changed, and you could even rise to prominence, sitting on hundreds of millions of family fortunes, standing at the top of the pyramid, but I didn't expect it to be empty after all, child, I hurt you, but it doesn't matter, you still have us, and here, work hard and live happily, there will be a rainbow in your sky." The director of the orphanage squatted down, touched the head of Dusty Wind and said.

"Hmm." Dustwind nodded vigorously.

Since then, Dustwind has become more reticent, and the most he does in the orphanage is to sit on the steps, looking up at the sky, not knowing what to think.

The other children were reluctant to play with him, only Ah Hong was the happiest, wandering around the dust and wind every day.

"Xiaofeng, you're back, it's great, we can be together again." Eight-year-old Ah Hong is simple-minded, and she only knows that the dust wind that can give him safety that night is back, so she seems very happy.

Dusty Wind was silent and looked at Ah Hong indifferently.

"I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, did I say the wrong thing." Ah Hong looked at Chenfeng's indifferent eyes, a little scared and aggrieved.

"I just miss you so much。。。。。。" Ah Hong lowered her head, tears flashing in her eyes.

Dusty Wind's expression softened a little, and he took Ah Hong's little hand and said, "You didn't say the wrong thing, Ah Hong don't cry." ”

"yes, let's play 。。。。。。 together."

On the green lawn of the orphanage, two children play together.

"Ah Hong, come here, don't play with him, he is a broom star who killed his two pairs of adoptive parents." Xiao Jun and Xiao Zhuang came to Dusty Wind and Ah Hong, pulled Ah Hong over, and said menacingly to Dusty Wind.

"Xiaojun, Xiaozhuang, you let go of me and let me go." Hong struggled violently, trying to get rid of Xiaojun's palm.

Dusty Feng raised his head violently, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he shot out a cold light, staring at Xiao Jun and Xiao Zhuang and said, "What did you say?" You try it again. ”

Seeing Chenfeng's cold and shining eyes, Xiao Jun and Xiao Zhuang involuntarily took two steps back, and they were scared in their hearts, but they still stubbornly said: "What if you say it again, what can you do to me, I said that you are a broom star, and you killed your two pairs of adoptive parents。。。。。。 ”

Before he finished speaking, Dust Wind punched over, and with a bang, one of Xiao Jun's eyes immediately turned black.

"How dare you hit me。。。。。。"

Bang, Dust Wind punched again, and Xiaojun's other eye also darkened.

"Oops, it hurts me to death, Xiaozhuang, what are you still doing there stupidly, help。。。。。。"

The three children scuffled together, Ah Hong was in a hurry, she hurriedly ran to the dean's office and called the dean, but the dean stood by and did not move, smiling, just watching the three children fight together.

"Grandpa Dean, why don't you stop them?" Ah Hong asked suspiciously.

The dean smiled, touched Ah Hong's little head and said: "They are all orphans, or their parents are dead, or they are abandoned, their hearts are already fragile and inferior to others, and there are too many negative emotions, let them fight, this is also a way to vent their emotions, Ah Hong, believe it or not, after the fight, they will become best friends." ”

"I believe it." Ah Hong nodded seriously and said.

After the three of them finished fighting, they all sat on the ground panting, their faces dark, and after a long time, Chenfeng stood up and said to Xiaojun and Xiaozhuang: "We are all orphans, and we are all orphans. ”

After finishing speaking, Dusty Wind was silent, Xiaojun was silent for a while, his face was ashamed, and then he looked at Dusty Wind and said seriously: "I'm sorry。。。。。。 ”

Dusty Wind smiled and stretched out a hand, and then Xiaojun took Dustwind's hand and stood up from the ground, "Haha, Xiaofeng, we will be good friends and good brothers in the future, because we are all orphans." ”

Three little boys, about the same age, hugged each other tightly, on the green lawn, under the light of the sun, as if gilded with a layer of golden light, the figure was so tall and firm.

They became best friends ever since.

In this way, Dusty Wind lived in the orphanage, five years passed, Ah Hong, Dusty Wind, Xiaojun, and Xiaozhuang also grew up, and successfully read to junior high school, only thirteen or fourteen years old, in addition to studying, they began to do chores in restaurants and other places, like an adult, began to learn to make money, try to support themselves, earn their own living expenses, tuition fees, and not drag down the orphanage.

Every once in a while, children will be sent to the orphanage, and in addition to supporting themselves, they also have to take care of these younger brothers and sisters, although life is very difficult, but they are really happy and feel very fulfilled, because they have companions, because they are not alone, and life is moving towards a better life.

However, God seems to be particularly good at joking, standing high above the nine heavens, looking down on the world, indifferent and merciless, ignoring all the sufferings of the world.

On a cold winter night, a fire burned the entire orphanage, along with the children in the orphanage.

The fire burned all night, and by the time the fire brigade had extinguished the fire, the orphanage was in ruins, and almost no one in the orphanage had escaped the disaster.

Only Chenfeng and Ah Hong survived, and Ah Hong, who was unconscious, was sent to the hospital, and after treatment, it was confirmed that there was no major problem.

Dusty Wind stood alone in the night, his thin body trembling, he stood there motionless, watching the firefighters lift out one body after another, some of them were charred and unrecognizable, and his face was never so gloomy and cold as it was tonight.

That kind dean grandfather, Dusty Wind never saw him again.

"Xiaofeng, I'm in so much pain, I think I'm going to go first and go see my parents."

"Ah Feng, you live well, live well for us."

On the hospital bed, Xiao Jun and Xiao Zhuang held Chenfeng's hands, looked at the ceiling, and said word by word, and then closed their eyes and went to the road to heaven.

"Ah, you shit, you killer of a thousand knives, what the hell do you want to do? You might as well kill me, come on. ”

For the first time since he was born, Dusty Wind was furious, like a mad beast, he looked up to the sky and roared, pointing to the sky, yelling in the night, tears overflowed his eyes, he cried and cursed weakly, but all this could not be changed, he lost the most important friend in his life, his brother, and the dean who took care of them like a kind grandfather, only Ah Hong was still lying on the hospital bed, which was a blessing in misfortune.

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