In a hospital in country Y, the atmosphere in the ward is very depressing.

There was only a little boy and a woman lying on a hospital bed in the ward. The woman's face was very pale, and she was suffering greatly at the moment, but she did not become sad because of the torture of illness, she smiled and tried her best to comfort the little boy in front of her.

"Mom just went to another world, where I could also watch Dusty grow up."

The little boy's eyes were full of tears, and he never wanted to believe that his mother's life was coming to an end. He was precocious and knew that all fairy tales were lies.

He couldn't bear the woman in the hospital bed.

"Chen'er, mom is leaving, mom has a good sister in Haicheng, mom is going to look for her." The woman struggled to speak, but spoke carefully.

The boy also listened very carefully, and no matter how much he didn't admit it, he had to face the truth after all, and he had to remember every word his mother said.

"She has a daughter, named Simeng." The woman's voice was a little weak: "We once made an appointment and gave birth to a daughter named Simeng and a boy named Yichen." “

"Well, her name is Simeng. I remembered. The boy nodded solemnly.

"Chen'er, mom went to find Simeng's mother, you have to take care of Simeng in the future." The woman struggled to speak, her voice getting quieter and quieter, and the boy's tears kept flowing down.

When the doctor went out just now, he told him that this was his mother's last time, and that he should be with her. He also wanted to hold back his crying and not let his mother worry. But after all, he still couldn't bear the pain of parting from life and death, and shed tears.

"Let's go to Jiangcheng and see her......" The woman's words didn't seem to be finished, but she didn't continue to speak.

The woman's voice stopped, but the boy's crying resounded throughout the hospital, and he cried so hard that a group of doctors and nurses could not stop.

In the days that followed, the colors of the whole world turned black to the boy, and he packed up what his mother had left behind. Among the relics is a letter, which is addressed to the boy.

The boy read the letter carefully, and it contained the story of his mother's own mother, the story of his mother's best sister, and the story of a man.

In the letter, the mother left the choice to herself, and let herself decide her future like an adult.

In addition to the letter, there are several photos below, including the mother's best sister, the girl named Simeng, and the photo of the man.

The boy tore the man's picture to shreds and threw it in the trash. He finally chose the decision that his mother had said when he was a child that he would never recognize this man.

The girl named Simeng looks very similar to his mother's sisters, and he knows the reason why his mother left these photos, and he will do what his mother wants.

The boy glanced at the trash can with the broken photos and said hatefully, "Why did I give birth to you!" “

After spending more than a month in the dark, the boy bought a ticket back to Huaxia and flew to Jiangcheng.

When I arrived in Jiangcheng, it was the afternoon in China. The boy stood opposite the school gate of Jiangcheng Middle School, waiting quietly, she had a photo in her hand, and there was a girl in the photo, the girl's name was Li Simeng.

The remnant sun is slanting westward, and the afterglow dyes the world red.

The students of Jiangcheng Middle School began to walk out one after another, and the man's eyes were motionless as he looked at the school gate, waiting for the girl in the photo to appear.

It wasn't that the boy was lucky, but because he was very focused, he saw a girl with two pigtails, carrying a small light red school bag, walking out of the school gate as if no one was around.

Her hands were clutched onto the two straps of her satchel, and she took small steps, her cheeks flushed with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The boy recognized her as the girl in the photo, and he slowly followed. Looking at her figure cut by the slanting sun in front of her, she followed suit.

The boy looked back at his shadow, and for some reason the boy felt that the girl's back was so lonely, just like himself. The girl had no idea that there was a boy behind her who had been observing her.

She came to a bookstore, looked up at the name of the bookstore, and walked in with a cute smile on her face.

"Xiao Simeng is here again."

An old man with a little gray hair in the bookstore leaned over his head and let his reading glasses fall under his eyes, looked at the girl and said kindly.

"Grandpa He, I'm not young." Li Simeng pursed her lips, but responded to the old man with a smile.

Grandpa He smiled heartily, didn't argue with Li Simeng, and continued to pick up his glasses and read the book. And Li Simeng also got into the bookshelf.

Everything is so natural, as if it happens every day.

The boy also walked into the bookstore, and Master He raised his eyes again to look at the boy who walked in, still smiling at the boy very kindly.

The boy also smiled at Grandpa He, he felt that this old man had an elegant smell on him, which made people very comfortable. Saying hello, the boy walked over to the bookshelf. He pretended to be looking for books on the bookshelf, but his eyes kept looking for Li Simeng's figure.

Eventually, he saw Li Simeng in a corner of the bookstore.

Li Simeng was holding the book and looking at it seriously. The boy looked carefully at Li Simeng, who was sitting there, through the bookshelf. He found that although Li Simeng looked very seriously, her brows were always slightly wrinkled, locked with distressing stubbornness.

The boy glanced up at the classification of the bookshelf area, but saw that Li Simeng's district was actually the classification area of the economic management area.

"How old is she, just reading this kind of book?" The boy's heart was amazed, he couldn't understand why a girl who was still in junior high school liked such books, and seemed to read such books often, because she read them slowly and seriously, and sometimes looked somewhere in a daze, as if she was digesting what she had just read.

At such an age, what is the reason for her to sink into this boring world?

The boy picked up a similar book near Li Simeng, and after just a few pages, he couldn't read it anymore. I can't help but wonder: is she really just a junior high school student?

In this way, the boy has been pretending to be looking for books, but he is not far away and observes Li Simeng through the bookshelf.

Li Simeng finally closed the book and put it back on the shelf.

She didn't buy the book, but when she greeted Grandpa He, Grandpa He still said to Li Simeng with a kind smile: "Have you finished reading it?" “

Li Simeng showed a very bright smile, nodded to the old man, and then waved his hand: "Grandpa He, goodbye." “

Grandpa He also replied with a smile: "Slow down on the road." He continued to look down at his book.

Everything was so ordinary.

The boy understood in his heart that this was Li Simeng's daily life.

Li Simeng walked out of the bookstore, and the boy put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and followed out. When passing by the door, Grandpa He seemed to be attracted by the content of the book and did not look at the boy.

It was only when the boy walked out of the bookstore that Grandpa He raised his eyes to look at the boy who had just walked out, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the boy at all that Grandpa He once again set his sights on the book.