At the moment when Cen Hanhan said "no", a sense of déjà vu struck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The light and shadow suddenly changed extremely, the sight became trance-like, everything was pulling, and it felt like traveling through time and space.

With a bang, everything came back, Cen Hanhan shook his head, and his perception regained control.

She was back in bed again, the rich colors of things reflecting off onto the retina.

"Am I being kicked out?" Cen Hanhan was a little funny. Things gradually became clear, but she had some doubts about the business given to her by a certain bureau.

Cen Hanhan opened the security door and looked out from the window in the corridor to find that it was already daytime outside, and the sunlight touched this dim place.

Cen Hanhan walked down the stairs, and when his hand inadvertently touched the handrail, it suddenly emptied.

Cen Hanhan looked over, and the handrails where the wood paint fell off disappeared.

Surprise rose from her heart, Cen Hanhan sighed, looked around, and the colored things seemed to be a little unstable, "It turns out that this is not reality here, is it......?"

When I stepped out of the apartment and took a step, the original scene of the dilapidated side street was gone, replaced by a kindergarten with backward facilities.

"What do 'your' remember?"

Cen Hanhan walked to a sandy area and found a group of children playing in the mud. The laughing children's voices were endless, and Cen Hanhan was looking for something in a group of children, but he didn't find a familiar figure.

"Is it really an isolated childhood...... Cen Hanhan sighed and looked around. Then, underneath a slide, I found a little boy sitting on his knees.

Cen Hanhan compared, almost exactly the same as the boy in the photo frame in the apartment room.

"Huh-" breathed a sigh of relief, Cen Hanhan had something on his mind, and finally found the right direction.

Soon, the group of children who had been playing well all came running up for some reason, and then, without saying a word, threw things at the little boy in unison.

"No father, no mother, no one wants it......"

"Listen to my mother, it must be his mother's identity is not clean......"

"After destroying this 'monster', let's go to the next place and choose who is the best!"

The childish and innocent words at this time had a powerful penetrating power, piercing the boy's ignorant and weak heart, and he was accustomed to it, but he couldn't help crying again, hiding in the corner and curling up, shivering.

Cen Hanhan looked at all this coldly, and after more than ten minutes, the children slowly dispersed, looking at the excited and pure smiles on the faces of the children who threw mud, you can't tell that this is the fault of the children, because they don't understand anything, they just think it's fun, it's like teasing ants, but is the little boy wrong? That's even more wrong, he didn't do anything......

The little boy slowly got up, patted the dirt on his body, wiped his tears, and went home with his small school bag. When she walked around a corner, Cen Hanhan followed, the air was obviously distorted, and then she found that the boy had grown a lot taller.

"Second Experimental Primary School."

Cen Hanhan saw the words on the stone gate at the entrance of a primary school not far away.

In the contrast sent by other parents, the boy walked into the school gate alone.

"Okay, children, let's continue to learn pinyin today......" the new female teacher pointed to something on the blackboard.

"Well, this question, shall we let this child answer?" The female teacher smiled softly, and the boy looked at the beautiful female teacher with timid and hopeful eyes and stood up.

There was laughter in the class, and the boys and girls all looked at the "outstanding" cowardly boy in the class with amusement.

"That's a good answer, let's give us a little applause!" The female teacher tapped the boy on the shoulder and told him to sit down and return to the podium.

The response in the class was not enthusiastic, and the sparse applause was more perfunctory.

After class, the boy came to the office with a blushing face, holding a stack of homework in his hand. I was about to push the door in, but the sound of teachers talking was heard in the door that opened a little crack.

"Xiao Chen, have you been to class today, how do you feel?"

"Xiao Chen" is the beautiful female teacher.

"Very good Sister Wang, the children are very positive. It's just that there is a little boy in class 4 who feels weird to me......"

The boy's expression froze with joy, and his little hand stopped on the door, not pushing.

The words were still coming from inside, and the old female voice said: "Oh, that, that's an orphan who doesn't know where he came from, and has always relied on the relief of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. The beautiful girl in the first row of the fourth class, her father is the deputy director of the Labor Bureau, and when the time comes, it will be ...... during the annual assessment."

"Ah, I don't know, thank you, Sister Wang!"

"Haha, bring it up, it should be ......"

The boy's face changed back to the hardness of kindergarten, put his homework on the ground, and left silently.

Cen Hanhan stood in the corridor, looking at the back of the boy leaving, and shook his head.

Middle School, High School...... Time passed day after day.

The real scene around is often unstable, will suddenly disappear and suddenly appear, in a short period of time, Cen Hanhan has finished watching the other party's childhood life, and the other party's life has also briefly appeared in spring and surprises, but then it was washed away by the cold torrent of reality. On the way out of school, a rare companion appeared next to the boy, turned his head and said something, the boy responded awkwardly, and then the companion disappeared, and the classmate appeared again, turned his head and said something, the boy was silent, and then disappeared as well.

The people of the Ministry of Civil Affairs received an enthusiastic suggestion from the public, went to the cramped hut, and after half an hour, left with a sigh.

The schoolbag and the height are changing, but in the end, the lonely back has never changed.

For some reason, Cen Hanhan looked at the other party's lonely back and felt a hint of familiarity of the same kind.

"I'll go, my childhood is normal." Cen Hanhan patted his face, not letting the depressing scene affect his mood.

High-rise buildings are rising from the ground, the machine of urban expansion is rumbling, people are busy and glamorous, men and women in suits and leather shoes, OL skirts are walking on the brand-new asphalt road, holding mobile phones and briefcases, and hurriedly walking by. The boy didn't know when he walked in the crowd, just like Cen Hanhan when he first came, he stopped abruptly, and after passers-by looked at him, he immediately ignored him, he looked up, the sun's light was dazzling, but he looked straight and empty.

In the end, Cen Hanhan and the other party returned to the way home again, and entered the dilapidated side street, a slum-like area that was also briefly lively, but quickly calm.

The night was dark, Cen Hanhan followed the boy upstairs and was surprised to find that the security door of the house had been pried open.

The line of sight suddenly changed, things distorted to a greater extent, and the colors gradually jumped like lost frames when the signal of a television was bad, and gray and white broke in like a demon, intersecting, overlapping, and shaking......