April 10, 4 p.m

Is there anything for a child that can affect his or her life? Of course, the result is obvious, children are always immature and vulnerable groups in all aspects, so there will be laws, parents, and everything that can be used as a protective shield to protect their fragile lives, in their world everything should be just a phantom passing by, but what can be spoiled is more and more presumptuous, and what can be honed is a sage who does not listen to things outside the window, beating and scolding may develop a rebellious heart, and all the time praise may also get a proud heart that always looks up, In other words, the influence of things around them will always be ingrained in the child's brain until it affects their every move as they mature. Obviously, everyone is the same when they are young, and they are growing up, with different starting points? Different roads? Or is it a different story that fades away from them or moves side by side? Different saplings are planted and finally harvested by the existence of "fruits", but people are divided into three, six, nine and so on as they gradually grow, what will be the reason?

-- When we were young, we hugged the toy box and cried

-- What can we look at and laugh at when we grow up?

"Nepunep~" pinched the animal puppet in her hand with her hand, and the wonderful sound from it reminded Chong of a certain walking purple gauze, and after breakfast, Nova Lu retired first because she had to deal with official business, although she had explained that as long as the door was open, she could enter casually, but those rooms were stuffed with stuffed animals and books stacked in the corners of the room

"Nepunep~Nepunep~" bored and continued to pinch the puppet in his hand, for Chong, toys are really rare, after all, there can be no such thing as a young age in his childhood, and when he can touch it, he is naturally past that age, but although his childhood is incomplete, he has not raised him into any madness, he likes to be a mental patient who wants to be Cami Sama every day, to put it bluntly, this kind of thing has to be decided by himself, The impact of childhood memories on children is almost negligible, because compared to the experience of childhood, the "epiphany" that flashes before growing up is the shining point that can really achieve a person's future

"After all, everything is best only in a moment...... "The puppet was flush to the level opposite its gaze, and then he shook its furry body as if educating it, and said word by word, well, he is living more and more back, and this kind of elegance of talking to dolls may only appear in cute little girls

"But it can't be for her to play with so many puppets, right?" Although Novalo looks like the kind of little girl who likes to sleep with a puppet, it is impossible to throw these "confidential documents" that can make her shy on the ground for others to see, that is, the books are for her to read, and the puppets are for other people to play with?

Chong withdrew from the room with this thought, he did guess correctly, Novalo did have a sister named Yuni, but he also guessed wrong, the books stacked around the room were for Yuni to read, and these toys were completely untouched

-- Toys are children's companions, right?

"I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask......" Looking up at the other end of the hallway, but there was still not a single figure in the aisle, and it seemed that Novalo was the only one in charge of such a huge castle.

"Tsk, it's easy to get lost when the time comes" A little helplessly, he planned to continue to explore the structure of this house step by step, after all, he couldn't sit in the room all day and wait for someone to raise it

(Did I forget something...... It would have been inconceivable that such a question would have arisen, and it would have been a miracle for him to forget something, but he did think so in his heart at this time, as if he was going to do something... But I don't remember what it was

"Di" clicked on the mission interface, and it was still clearly written "ask for Purple Heart's real name and get her gem", but now everyone else has come to the Black Continent... According to the fixed routine, the rest is roughly "ask the real name of the black heart", "ask the real name of the white heart", and "ask the real name of the heart of the rising sun"...... Hey, isn't there something wrong with the last one? Hawkers, it doesn't matter, it's this routine anyway, and it doesn't seem like there will be a lack of meat or something if it's done in advance

"Da Da Da" shuttled through the various rooms and forks in the road in a little hurry, and Chong felt that his speed was "slowed down" with every step he took, tired? It's impossible, how can you feel tired if you don't do anything early in the morning

"......" stopped at the entrance of the fifth corridor he passed, although nothing had happened yet, he still felt that some sense of disobedience was slowly spreading, so simply follow the memory and start groping for these paths, turn left, go straight, turn right, open the gate, turn left, go straight, turn right, open the gate, and then stop when you are about to turn left

(Same?) Because he marked it with the number of doors in the room along the way, he didn't realize that it was a short cycle until he stopped, but judging by the number of doors opened and closed, was it simply made like this? The furnishings in the room have also changed

-- There are fewer books...... Then there were more toys

"Is there something wrong?" just as she was thinking about it, a maid suddenly appeared around the corner, and after a short period of surprise, she lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed slightly, "Guest, are you lost?" ”

"How is the structure of the road on your side?" Chong thought it was dangerous, so he asked without even using an honorific, and the latter politely gave an answer

"Yes, because our goddess is a decent person, so the road in the house is a three-in-one cycle," the maid admonished with a soft smile, "because you are not used to this arrangement?" If so, I recommend that you go to your room at any time and rest."

"No, I don't have the habit of waiting in one place, thank you" blurted out a different fetish from usual, everyone knows that Yuyun Chong is a person who is used to using the word "gratitude" to express gratitude, but at this moment he said "thank you" to an ordinary maid, he probably didn't notice what it was

"Turning around again and again, going straight again and again, and then opening and closing the door in front of you countless times, is it very familiar?" That's right, because that's the abbreviation of life, losing your path, changing your original intention, being steadfast, meeting with something and then separating from something, that's how you grow up

"No... No matter how good this place is, it can't be a linear structure" By the time Chong realized this, he seemed to have gone far away, and on a certain part of the cycle he met many maids, and their attitudes became more and more respectful as he walked, but that respect did not determine anything, he had already found that the number of cycles was too much, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven...... He had gone through a full eleven cycles, and now all the doors of the rooms in front of him were open, and there were no books in them, only toys

When he tried to take another step forward, he was stopped, and with a smile on his face, Novalo stood on the side of the door and looked at him like this, and the original regular work clothes on his body also turned into a slightly vulgar and elegant dress, and now it was still far from summer

"I can't go any further~" The tone was like the elders were giving kind advice to the younger ones, and for Chong, this tone would only be used in front of him decades ago, after all, he was no longer a child

"Because you're old enough~" Novalo bent down and chuckled, something flashed through Chong's mind like lightning, but then it took most of his life so far

"Let's sleep~Good boy needs to go to bed early~" The sunlight pouring from the window symbolizes that it is only noon at this time, but Chong feels that his physiological reaction is constantly making him sleepy, he has forgotten what he wants to ask, and he has not said anything because of the gap in status, and he gradually fell asleep quickly, very slowly, a long time ago, and very familiarly, this time he did not dream, so there was no pain......

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His life diverged at the age of eleven, escaping from the dark dungeon and choosing to embark on a path of no return that was hated by others, and he lost his light and heart from that day

He was not a human being from the age of nine, and all the hatred and suspicion that existed in the world had made him stained with sins that could not be washed away, and from that day on, he begged for help all day long without anyone answering

His fate was decided by the age of seven, and his simple words made him no longer loved by his family, and he began to suffer from nightmares every night from that day on, unable to sleep

When he was five years old...... Everything was at his fingertips, not lost, never sad, and he was happy, happy, and carefree

"Have you woken up~" There was a sweet cry in his ears, and the voice woke him up from his sleep

"I'm sorry~ Sister woke you up" The blurred vision gradually became clear as the eyes narrowed into a slit opened, and a stranger in a plain white dress was sitting on the edge of the bed and smiling at him

"And who are you?" The brief question made him tilt his head and blink in confusion, and the latter continued to smile as if an adult was tolerant of a child

"Yuyun... Chong" This silence lasted until the boy completely regained consciousness, and the milky voice that favored the little girl made it easy to know his age" What about the name of the sister? ”

"Novalu~" Novaro stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and the rabbit puppet held in the palm of his hand exuded a very good aroma, "Is it okay for my sister to give you a gift?" ”

"Okay," the boy nodded, then beckoned again, as if to signal her to take it

"Thank you, sister," the young man thanked after taking the puppet, and his beautiful golden pupils widened slightly, as if he was carefully looking at his little friend

"By the way, is it okay for my sister to ask you a question~ Answer correctly, there is candy to eat" Zhang Wu's shadow in the light slowly showed a row of fangs like a clown, and the young man mistakenly thought it was a performance and applauded

"Uh-huh! Yes! While looking at the shadow curiously, he didn't forget to look at the sister named Novalo, and the two seemed to be no different in comparison

"What is 16 minus 11?" Novalo was still laughing, and the shadow behind her looked up as if laughing

"It's equal to 5, it's just my age this year" The boy couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, as if he was expecting a reward

"Well, that's so smart~" Novalo took out another jar of candy from behind him, yes, you are a five-year-old child, your name is Yuyun Chong, you haven't lost anything, and you are still indulging in the river of happiness......

-- Fools