Hearing the words "orphanage", Chu Yan'er's long eyelashes blinked as if frightened, and this blink also wiped away the obscure and nervous emotions that appeared in the eyes at that moment before.

Seeing the appearance of this poor old man who had lost his child and could only be sad in secret, Chu Yan'er's thin black eyebrows wrinkled like a crumpled candy wrapper.

Yin Hong's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but when he looked at the old man's slightly trembling body, he couldn't make a sound again.

His eyes rolled hesitantly, and Chu Yan'er pondered for a long time before he said to Yin Yao in a hoarse voice:

"Uncle Yin, from now on, I will be your child, don't be sad... I brought you the last image of Yin Jun before his death, and I put it here, hoping that you can break this concern after reading it.

I will be your relative from now on... I, I still have to assist in the search for clues around the place of the crime, so I can't stay here for a long time to accompany you... Then, Uncle Yin, I can only say goodbye for the time being" Chu Yan'er withdrew her hand slightly, and hesitated while thinking about it. Seeing Yin Yao's approval, he nodded, and reluctantly turned his head to leave.

"You are very similar to Yin Jun, I had the idea of matching you at the beginning, but Yin Jun he... He's also a hard-working baby! When he walked to the door, Yin Yao's sudden words made Chu Yan'er stop.

So, Chu Yan'er turned her head, facing the sunset shining into the room from the window, facing the old elder of Degao, and once again replied seriously in a delicate voice: "Uncle Yin, from now on you will be my father!" ”

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Two people who love each other will always have an emotional crash because of some sad reasons, since it is not suitable, they don't have to be together in the first place, but here there is confusion again.

What kind of affection did they have together in the first place? After this long period of time, the reason for the change in feelings is whether it is a weirdo or a weirdo, or a weird heart? ”

Everyone has their own ghosts, and in the city that is gradually entering the prosperous palace, people are also free from flying because of the high-rise buildings, so their personalities have become superficial and vulgar.

Some people are impulsive, and some are committed to the conspiracy that others can't understand, but they pay their sincerity, and in the end, they are scattered, and they hurt their body and mind, but the wound will slowly heal after the ruthlessness, and the new blood will nourish the wound, but the former other half will be uncomfortable because of this, and the heart is so broken that only a piece of residue remains.

How can the wound called the love wound be so easy to heal, without the patient's knowledge, the betrayal virus has already infected the whole body and rotted the wound, but the patient is completely unaware of this process, and even the simple snow-white self has died and rotted at the beginning, and she doesn't know.

This is the story of two kindergarten teachers who work in kindergarten.

The girl's name is Cao Qianqian and the boy's name is Yu Zhengwen, they graduated from the same normal university in other places, and then entered the same kindergarten to teach.

In Xiqian's eyes, Yu Zhengwen is a sunny and gentle boy with a good demeanor, in order to be close to work, in order to facilitate the work of the two, the principal of the kindergarten opened a back door, so that the two young people lived in a primary school not far away and more empty houses.

But even then, it was a long distance, and it was a long walk through a residential area every day on a long asphalt road with two rows of poplar trees in the middle, until you were physically and mentally exhausted.

So Yu Zhengwen bought an elegant commuter bicycle, and the two who comforted each other because of the long time naturally got together. Every day, Yu Zhengwen would ride that delicate black bicycle to take Sissi to and from work, and in this ordinary and hard day, the boy was very satisfied with the situation.

Even he had been confused about the future, but he was still satisfied with the present.

But since she was in that closed campus, the girl who had infinite longing for the outside world was hiding a good wish in the depths of her heart that would change her future and pull her into the devil's cave.

Whenever she is alone, or even entangled with Zhengwen, she will think, she will fantasize, and she will fictionalize that very beautiful future in her fantasy.

"Masawen! Do you think we're going to live like this in the future? On the small bridge and flowing water, Yu Zhengwen and Sissi came here, and the two looked at a quiet and vast forest and field not far from the campus.

The light of the stars covered the earth, and the moon fell into the river, so that there were only stars in their eyes. On the night of Saturday, Yu Zhengwen knew that Sissi liked to look at the stars, so he took the girl who loved the stars and the white dress to this open field where you could watch the world.

"Are you worried that this life will leave you, or are you worried that this life will last forever!" Taking a deep breath of dry air, Yu Zhengwen, who was looking at the same scenery together, his expression was as gentle as ever, and he turned his head to look at the girl with long black hair.

Yu Zhengwen knows, he is smart, he knows what the girl is thinking. So he was afraid that such a life would leave him, or rather, he was afraid that the girl would leave him.

He was answered by a brief silence, but the silence had given the boy an answer. But the boy didn't have the idea of wanting to change himself, so he was still indifferent, indifferently facing life and death, indifferently observing all the scenery and people around him.

Yu Zhengwen's most attractive advantage to girls is his confident and calm temperament, but now, facing his girl's heart, there is a wave of disgust at this time.

"I feel like I've been waiting, but I don't know what I'm waiting for, is this kind of loss in my heart really what a normal human being should have?" The girl who has been tormented in the boring life she is tired of, but can't find a way out, stands next to Yu Zhengwen, standing on the century-old stone bridge, asking questions to the wind.

"Na! Tell me, have you ever had such thoughts? Sissi turned her head, her eyes revealing anticipation and anxiety, looking at the girlfriend in front of her, the boy's face was still unwavering, but after a period of overturning, he silently let out a sigh.

Looking at the long flow of the stream in front of him, swallowed by the quiet sunset, and falling into the dim Tianlin Qianmo, Yu Zhengwen exhaled a deep breath.

"If people can be self-satisfied, then there will not be so many disputes in the world, I don't know what the most beautiful thing in the world should look like, but I know how to cherish the present, the flowers and grass flowing in front of me, and the kind people and help I will remember, so I am never confused, what I do now and what I get now, is the best, I know how to cherish, so I hope you can also let go of the invisible burden in your heart."

The girl listened to the boy quietly, and her well-educated education enabled her to analyze the boy's words carefully and understand exactly what he was trying to say.

"When the opportunity comes, I will seize it, but I will cherish the present, at least I will cherish the time with you!" When she spoke, the girl's eyes were uncertain, swaying left and right, sometimes looking at the dark blue sky with fish belly white, sometimes looking at the river and the ground, but she didn't dare to look at the boy's expression.

Because she was afraid, afraid to see the gentle and intelligent boy see through her mind, she wanted to use excellent disguise and calm appearance to confuse the boy and cover up her unbearable thoughts.

But if you don't face him, will he become stupid and can't see it? Perhaps an ordinary girl with excellent grades doesn't even have the courage to face her heart, so she has no choice but to deceive herself and others in the fall, not to find her ideal in flying.

Qingyi Literature.