Chapter 15: The Wind Sleeps in the Woods.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, the hallway was lit with fire, and the little nightingale's hallucinatory experience of death reminded Lin Fengmian of some memories about himself.

Lin Fengmian is an orphan, since he was a child, and he belongs to the most miserable category, he was adopted and raised by a welfare home, unlike many other peers with the same experience, Lin Fengmian's growth path is more difficult, he was so miserable that he didn't even have a name, and the other orphans either died and the whole family was stuffed with a card and put at the door of someone else's house who was kind and golden, he was good, the welfare home, no name, and even, even the hemp swaddling clothes that contained him at the beginning, were later proved to be second-hand, and it was so miserable that it was unreasonable.

And as for Ange? In fact, it's almost the same, these two are both children of the welfare home, but An Ge's experience is slightly more acceptable than Lin Fengmian's.

After An Ge's surname, look at the surname and know that this is a family with an unusual background, in fact, it is true, the family has been inherited for a hundred years, and the family has a big business, but unfortunately in An Ge's generation, there is something wrong with the family, although she has never told anyone about the specific situation, but Lin Fengmian can still speculate one or two, don't look at An Ge was sent to the welfare home at the age of six, but Lin Fengmian knows very well that this little girl who has been with an iceberg face since she was a child, her parents must still be alive, and she herself is also burdened with something that ordinary people can't imagine.

Fortunately, for these so-called fatalism and the like, the young Lin Fengmian didn't think too much about it at the time, he knew very well that whether it was fate or fate, these words or words were just excuses for people to create self-comfort when they couldn't accept unsatisfactory situations. Destiny? And rightfully so.

After all, in this era, talents are very scarce resources, no matter what institution or department, if you can cultivate and deliver talents for the country, especially special talents, you can get the relevant rewards of the state, under this policy, a place like the welfare institute has become the best and darkest novice training camp, and Lin Fengmian and Hou An Ge grew up in this environment.

Speaking of which, the name Lin Fengmian was given to him by Hou Ange, when a group of five or six-year-old orphans all gathered in the amusement room, it was the first time Lin Fengmian met Hou Ange.

"Who are you? Haven't seen you before, new here? ”

Lin Fengmian is really not interested in the amusement time of the welfare institute, and he has already begun to reject these childish things at a childish age, so every time it comes to this time, he always chooses to nest in the corner to read, even if the collection of books in the welfare institute is not very good, it is better than everyone throwing the ball with snot together, the same is true that day, the slight difference is that on that day Lin Fengmian was used to sitting in the position, but there was a little girl with a cold face.

And Lin Fengmian also found that he had never seen her.

The little girl didn't answer when she heard this, but glanced at the little boy who was holding a lot of books, and the two short and thin figures looked at each other for the first time, and looked at each other for a long time before the little girl spoke.

“…… Give me a copy. ”

Lin Fengmian was stunned for a moment, remembering that she was holding a lot of extracurricular reading materials in her hands, and she asked about this, so she smiled innocently, put the books on the ground, and picked out a Cinderella picture album (normally) and handed it to her.

The little girl took the album and didn't say anything, she flipped through it, no longer paying attention to the things around her, Lin Fengmian was a little embarrassed, but it was okay, seeing that the little girl seemed to enter the state of reading, he also took a copy himself, and sat next to her, just like that, the two children were in a noisy environment of a group of children, nested in the corner, reading quietly, and the whole world seemed to be only left with the sound of turning books and the steady and rhythmic breathing of the people beside them.

The process of getting along with Hou Ange in the welfare home is very dull, the two can almost be regarded as respectful of each other, Lin Fengmian never asked the little girl any questions, he always went to the appointment in time with a lot of books every day, he didn't know what her name was, and he didn't know where she came from, but no matter how bad the living environment of the welfare home was, how hard the talent training plan was, since this little girl who was like a mute appeared, Lin Fengmian's heart seemed to have found a long-lost sense of security, he was nothing, he had nothing, If you can have someone to read with you, even if you don't talk, that's fine.

Such days lasted for a long time, and Lin Fengmian always felt that her relationship with her would continue like this, until one day, everyone was sent to the relevant technical departments of the government, or adopted by different families.

However, Lin Fengmian's expectations were finally broken by Hou Ange, and after reading the book for half a month, the little girl finally suddenly regained her eyesight, and finally realized that there was always another figure around her, so the first thing she said was-

"What's your name?"

This is embarrassing Lin Fengmian, he has been abandoned at the door of the welfare home until now, there is no name, the only information left in the swaddling clothes is the word "Lin", and there is no precedent for the welfare institute to name orphans, it is no wonder, if you name a newborn child, whether it is an individual, a family or an organization, you have to file with the relevant departments, and then you will take on a lot of unnecessary responsibilities and troubles. Until Lin Fengmian was six years old, the entire welfare institute called him [Lin 727].

Well, the abandoned baby who was found in the welfare home on July 27.

"I ...... My name is Lin 727...... "Lin Fengmian is a little embarrassed, but anyone who is a normal person with a brain, with this kind of name, when introducing himself to others, will have a similar mood."

"Lin 727?" The little girl's eyebrows moved, and the psychological activities contained in it Lin Fengmian could understand, and it was not to blame, Lin Fengmian thought about it, and decided to skip this and continue the topic, saying something "I'm fine, but who are you" and so on, coming and going, there are naturally more topics.

Six or seven-year-old children naturally don't have a unique understanding of that kind of feeling, Lin Fengmian's thoughts at that time were also very simple, he just wanted to understand Hou Ange, in this cold and warm self-aware, heavily guarded big iron cage, he especially wanted to understand her.

"Do you like the name? Don't you have a real name? Lin Fengmian originally wanted to smile and ask the little girl's name, but he didn't expect the little girl to blink, and then asked.

Do you like it? Lin Fengmian didn't like it, 727 was nothing but shame for him, and he also knew that he would remember this number firmly in his life, like a mark deep in his bones. Like? Inexistent.

Lin Fengmian shook his head and said frankly, "I don't have a real name. ”

"I heard my dad say that a name is the most basic and important proof of a person in this world, and without a name is like having no soul, it will not be accepted by this world." The little girl fluttered her eyelashes and replied very seriously.

So you don't like to talk much because you can't talk at all, right?

Lin Fengmian's face was black, and he also knew what the little girl said, this kind of statement had nothing to do with faith, but how much...... It still makes people a little stunned, no matter how sensible Lin Fengmian is, he is also a person, what others have, he doesn't have it, this thing sometimes really makes him feel lost.

The little girl saw Lin Fengmian's sad face, and knew that she had gone a little too far, so she stretched out her immature little hand, touched Lin Fengmian's right cheek, and said the sentence that changed his life.

"Or else...... I'll give you a real name. ”