Chapter 102: About Obsidian (1)

Su Huan couldn't help but smile happily as he listened to Obsidian's description. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's really a scene with a strong sense of picture, the sea, the sea breeze, and the shells...... If she went, then it would be comfortable to sit on the beach facing the sea, and the only regret should be that there seems to be no one around her.

A delicate and picturesque face jumped into Su Huan's mind, obviously it had only been a month, but Su Huan felt as if he hadn't seen Song Yifan for a century.

happened one after another, and Su Huan even began to feel that the relationship between her and Song Yifan was no longer as simple as it was at the beginning, and too many factors began to be slowly mixed in the middle.

makes her hesitate and stagnate when facing her relationship with Song Yifan.

Su Huan and Obsidian were walking on the bustling streets of Seoul, and when they were tired of walking, Su Huan sat in a park-like place and sat down on a seat.

Obsidian stood behind her dutifully, fitting the image of a protector.

Su Huan raised his head, and there were fallen leaves that were slowly swept down by the autumn wind, revolving around the big tree, occasionally rising up in the air, as if he had the courage to jump back to the branches. But an even more violent autumn wind swept in, carrying the leaves into the distance, and falling far away.

It feels so desolate, even though it's already autumn. When she first met Song Yifan, it was still early spring, and it was two seasons in a blink of an eye.

It's really time and unpredictable.

Even the flow is silent.

Su Huan smiled faintly, retracted her gaze, and then she turned her head to Obsidian and said, "Sit down." ”

Obsidian bowed slightly, and then sat next to Su Huan.

Su Huan hesitated a little, but she was still a little curious, and she finally asked, "You...... How did you meet Song Ivan? ”

A faint smile rose at the corner of Obsidian's lips, and he said indifferently, "20 years ago." ”

"So long?"

Obsidian nodded, the color in his dark eyes dimmed, and then slowly spoke: "I am an orphan, my parents abandoned me at the intersection of a homestay block on Jeju Island after giving birth to me, I was picked up by an old man and raised, a few years later, the old man passed away, that year, I was 7 years old, and then I started to wander. When I was 10 years old in Seoul, I met Song Ivan. ”

"......" Su Huan listened to Obsidian's plot comparable to a TV series in shock, she really didn't know what language to use to pick it up, she didn't know that Obsidian's life experience was so upside down, a 7-year-old child, what kind of danger he had experienced, and he survived tenaciously wandering.

Su Huan looked at Obsidian with complicated eyes, and only after half a sound did he slowly speak: "I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have asked this. ”

Obsidian shook his head slowly, and then said indifferently: "It's nothing, these are all old things, and I feel very dull when I talk about it now." ”

Su Huan's eyes flickered, and there was a faint mist in his eyes because he heard Obsidian's life experience.

"When you were 7 years old, you were so young, how did you survive?"

Obsidian could see the sympathetic look in Su Huan's eyes, but it was very strange, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, on the contrary, Su Huan listened to his life experience quietly and cautiously at the moment, which made him feel that he was very willing to tell Su Huan. No one has ever given Obsidian such a feeling, anyone is an alien existence to him, and his worldview is accustomed to being alone, and it will be natural to reject and alienate everyone regardless of their kindness or malice.

He was like a shadow, accustomed to silence and solitude. But it seems that after getting to know Su Huan, his personality is also changing subtly, he seems to be slowly starting to talk more, these days with Su Huan, he has said more than in the past 10 years, and he is not at all guarded against it, nor does he reject it, which makes Obsidian feel amazing.

Su Huan seems to be a magical existence, and her protective color is the most ordinary, but it has changed him and Song Yifan.

Obsidian's thin lips raised a subtle smile, and he looked at Su Huan looking at him, with an incomparably simple and focused look in his eyes, which magically made his mood happy.

Obsidian's voice is low and magnetic, and when you listen to it in this night, it is as good as the night wind passing through.

"When I was 7 years old, the old man who had been taking care of me passed away, and then I left Jeju Island and started wandering, I was too young at the time, I had no money, and I was caught when I wanted to sneak a train, and then I was handed over to the police station, and the police department found out that I was an orphan and sent me to an orphanage."

Su Huan couldn't help but be a little anxious: "Isn't that good?" The orphanage was originally designed to take care of orphans, you grew up there well, why do you have to wander? ”

Su Huan's eyes looked at Obsidian without impurities, but Obsidian sighed faintly, and said slowly: "Not everything in this world is as you think, so simple and pure. At least what I encountered is not, the orphanage is a place to take care of children, but no one knows what is inside, the children in the orphanage are very insecure, it's not that you see the warmth like an angel on TV, in that environment, everyone is sensitive like a little beast. After the workers who distributed the food left, she didn't know that these children, because of what they ate, began to fight and fight, in order not to go hungry, so they often beat very directly, biting like little beasts, accumulating over time, becoming more and more ferocious. I'm the same, after a long time, I slowly learned how to hit people will hurt more, where is the weakest place in people. ”

Obsidian paused, his tone sounding unfazed, but no one knew what kind of bloody process was inside.

"Later, I slowly learned how to fight, and I was often covered in wounds, and no one would check if you were injured, and even if you were sick, no one would care about you. In this way, a year passed, and a year later, someone came to the orphanage to adopt a child, and when that person came, many children were very happy, because they finally didn't have to be hungry, and they rushed to be adopted, but I could see the sharp breath and strong murderous aura in the eyes of that person, the man who came to adopt. So, I was the only one who didn't rush forward to express myself, but the man chose me, and as he later said, he also took a fancy to my serious beastly astonishment and sharp hostility. ”

Su Huan listened to Obsidian's words, felt a chill down her spine, and asked in a trembling voice, "That person...... Who is it? ”