"It's changed a lot here, and I don't even know it anymore." Yan Huaiqing sighed.

The city is developing at a rapid pace every minute and every second, and five years have passed, and everything is no longer human.

"Well, when I came here two years ago, it hadn't changed so much." Song Meilun also looked around curiously.

The two walked around the neighborhood.

"Look, isn't this the orphanage you used to live in?" Song Meilun suddenly pointed to a building and said excitedly.

Yan Huaiqing looked in the direction of her finger, although there were mottled traces on the outer wall, and she felt in disrepair, but Yan Huaiqing still recognized at a glance that this was the orphanage she used to be a child.

The orphanage has not been demolished, it is still here, Yan Huaiqing's eyes flashed with excitement.

The fact that the orphanage was still here had changed so much had finally given her a sense of familiarity, and a vague mist rose under her eyes.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Song Meilun took Yan Huaiqing's hand and trotted over.

The fence outside the gate was rusty, and there was no sound inside the orphanage.

"Anyone? Anyone? Yan Huaiqing shouted towards the door.

After waiting for about a minute, an uncle finally came out trembling and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

"Oh, uncle, I'm sorry, I was a kid who stayed here when I was a kid, and I want to come back to see you when I grow up." Yan Huaiqing couldn't help but be moved.

"Oh, good." The uncle opened the door with his hands and feet, and sighed, "No one has been here for a long time, and it's hard for you to remember this place." ”

"Uncle, why are you so quiet today?" Yan Huaiqing hurriedly went up to support the uncle.

Song Meilun also held on from the other side.

Uncle looks very old, and it is not easy to insist on staying in this orphanage.

"Hey, this place is remote, a volunteer came before, stayed for less than a month, hated the bad environment here, and left." With tears in his eyes, the uncle felt sorry for these orphans, "I haven't found a suitable volunteer yet, and my old man can't play with the children, so I can only let them stay in the house and play by themselves." ”

The uncle also has feelings for this place, and he is reluctant to let go of this group of children.

Yan Huaiqing's quiet dark apricot eyes flashed with a trace of pity and unbearability.

Along the way, Yan Huaiqing looked around, although the woods were dense and the air was fresh, it looked a little depressed and there was no smell of fireworks.

"Uncle, are you alone here?" Song Meilun asked.

"Oh, there's an aunt who cooks for the children, and a young man who often comes to see these orphans, and it's time to come." The uncle told the truth, "No one else comes, in fact, these children are very cute and obedient, it's a pity." ”

The uncle was moved again as he spoke, and his eyes were full of tears.

Yan Huaiqing hurriedly took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his tears for his uncle.

"Children, come on, my sisters have come to see you." The uncle happily introduced to the children.

"Hello sister." The children were very obedient and said hello together.

There are not many children in the orphanage, only about a dozen, and they are obediently sitting in the house doing handicrafts.

Yan Huaiqing watched every child's clear and bright big eyes flicker, flashing with anticipation.

There was a trace of sadness in my heart, thinking that I was one of these children back then, and I was looking forward to having my brother and sister accompany me every day.

"Hello, didn't you go out to play today, can you take your sisters to play games?" Yan Huaiqing put away his emotions and said with a smile.

"Good!" The children were excited in unison.

"Come, go out one by one, be careful." Song Meilun also likes children very much, and knows that every child in the orphanage is involuntarily.

"Uncle, the two of us will play with the children, don't worry." Yan Huaiqing turned his head to explain to the uncle, afraid that the uncle would worry about these children.

"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Zhao to cook more meals, and you guys play." Uncle is very grateful to Yan Huaiqing and Song Meilun for being able to play with the children.

He also hopes that these children can be happy every day.

He and Aunt Zhao, the two old people, also have so much energy to play games with the children.

"Okay, then let's play Eagle Catch Chicken, shall we?" Yan Huaiqing followed Song Meilun to the courtyard and asked softly.

"Okay." The childish voice is pleasant to listen to.

In the afternoon, Yan Huaiqing and Song Meilun accompanied the children to play games.

The uncle sat on the steps of the yard and watched the children play with satisfaction.

"It's time to eat." Aunt Zhao shouted from the corridor wearing an apron.

Aunt Zhao also heard that two sisters came to play with the children today, and the food was more sumptuous.

"Here we go." Yan Huaiqing replied loudly.

It's not getting early.

Song Meilun asked the children to line up and go to the cafeteria table one by one to eat.

"Meilun, I want to volunteer here, what do you think?" After this afternoon's accompaniment, Yan Huaiqing saw this group of lovely children, and was even more sure of his decision to stay here as a volunteer.

"I think it's okay, these children are innocent and cute, and it's really pitiful to stay in the house every day." Song Meilun sighed and touched their heads.

"Well, let's go eat first." Yan Huaiqing brought the children to the cafeteria one by one.

After eating, Song Meilun took the children to rest for a while.

Yan Huaiqing sat down and told Uncle and Aunt Zhao what she thought.

"Uncle, Aunt Zhao, I plan to stay as a volunteer and teach these children." Yan Huaiqing's eyes were sincere, and he paused and said, "I know that every volunteer who comes here is difficult to persevere, because the environment here is not very good, but I have stayed here before, after all, there is a feeling, and please believe that I can take care of these children." ”

Uncle and Aunt Zhao looked at each other after hearing this, because it was rare to say that there were girls who volunteered to volunteer, most of them were because they wanted to experience life, so they had no ability to endure hardships and stand hard work.

Hearing that Yan Huaiqing was so serious and firm, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao's voices were a little hoarse, "Miss Yan, you are really a good person, you have been playing games with the children tirelessly in the afternoon, we can all see it, and we look forward to you staying." ”

"Well, I'll be here tomorrow." Yan Huaiqing said.

Here, no one cares about her past and can start over.

This day passed so fullly.

……

"Manjun, the audition will start in three days, have you mentioned it to Mr. Mu?" The broker was in a hurry.

The role of the script this time is very important, the screenwriter alone can make this TV series popular, and she must let Ruan Manjun get this role.

"Oops, got it." Ruan Manjun was dissatisfied.

I called Mu Zhuoyao today, but he didn't answer. She also knows that the script is important, the key people are set well, and her image is good.

But Mu Zhuoyao ignored her.

"I'll go find him after filming later." Ruan Manjun could only go to the company to find Mu Zhuoyao in person.

I don't know what's going on recently, Mu Zhuoyao doesn't seem to want to deal with her.

"Okay." The agent's heart was also relieved a little.