Narrator: Yin Piaoxu

Looking at the document in front of me and the woman who took off her sunglasses and was 80% similar to me.

My tears couldn't stop falling.

Pulled up Brother Wang Yang and slammed out the door.

All along, in my heart, my biological mother passed away a long time ago.

Moreover, she died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. So, I've always felt guilty. He thought he was an ominous person who was born without his biological mother.

Who knew that eighteen years later, someone with a face similar to mine, took a paternity test report and told me: "I am your mother, your biological mother." ”

It's ridiculous.

My biological mother is long gone. Why is there a biological mother all of a sudden?

What I thought was my biological father was not my biological father. My biological mother, who I thought had passed away a long time ago, appeared in front of me out of thin air.

God really knows how to joke.

And this joke is not funny at all.

Finally I couldn't run anymore, so I stopped. Squatting on the side of the road, covering his face with his hands, tears gushing out of his eyes, sliding through his fingers.

"Are you alright?" Brother Wang Yang squatted in front of me, patted my back with his hand, and asked with concern.

Not good, not at all.

However, I can't tell. Let the tears flow freely.

I don't know how long I cried.

I was tired of crying, and my tears dried up.

After adjusting my breathing, I stood up. Looking at the vast earth, I realized that the world is so big, but there is no place for me.

Where do I go from here?

Brother Wang's family took me in.

At Brother Wang Yang's house, I slept for two days at once. It was as if all the exhaustion had erupted in these two days.

"Uncle and aunt...... It's really bothering you. Two days later, I came to my senses and said to them embarrassedly.

Auntie took my hand: "What did you say, this child?" This is your home...... You are my daughter. ”

"Yes, yes, you're our daughter." Uncle was even more pleased.

So, soon, they recognized me as their goddaughter.

"It's great that I finally have a daughter." Uncle said happily to Auntie.

The aunt was also very happy, turned her head to Brother Wang Yang, who was standing aside and was silent, and said, "Wang Yang, Piao Fu will be your sister in the future." You have to take good care of her. ”

Brother Wang Yang pursed his lips and said, "For as long as I can remember, you have said so. ”

Auntie shook her head: "This time is different. ”

So, in this way, I lived in Brother Wang Yang's house.

However, I kept replaying the paternity test and the woman in my head.

The phrase "I am your real mother......" has always echoed in my dreams.

"No, I don't have a biological mother, my biological mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me." I told myself.

I've been thinking so for 18 years.

College entrance examination, plus the occurrence of biological mothers. I seem to have forgotten the existence of Gong Jingyang. When I think of him, it's been half a month since we were apart.

In the past half a month, he has not had a phone call, nor a video, not even a WeChat message.

I don't know how he did on the exam.

Rather, I want to know if he misses me, exactly.

But he didn't take the initiative to contact me, and I didn't seem to have the courage to reach out to him. Because I don't know what happened during this time, how to confide in him.