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The sky was full of dark clouds, and the bean-sized raindrops couldn't stop smashing down, almost forming a line with the sky.

Looking down, there seemed to be a black hole in the sky, and the light of all things was absorbed by the dark clouds as deep as ink. The magnificent domed palace* sits there under the dark clouds, and the bright lights can be seen through the windows.

An elongated carriage was parked on the side of the road, and on both sides stood sweltering horses in iron armor, snorting from time to time to squirt out the rain that had poured into their noses.

Through the rain curtain, the sound of conversation from time to time showed that it was not calm inside.

Creak...... The door of the castle was opened, and the merfolk inside rushed out and looked at them, dressed in a quasi-bright silver armor and carrying a cross sword made of stainless steel.

Immediately afterward, several more people came out of the door carrying a coffin. After that, he didn't stop, and directly carried the coffin to the carriage that had been prepared and parked on the side of the road.

A soldier who seemed to be the leader mounted his horse en masse as a whole group, urging the carriage to disappear into the rain.

At this moment, at some point, two more people walked out of the castle side by side.

One is tall and burly, dressed in a strong suit, with a Chinese face, and the other is wearing a red robe with a pair of glasses and a gray-white beard, looking very Sven.

"What does His Majesty the Pope plan to do next," the man with the national character face raised the long sword in his hand and carefully wiped the residual smell of blood on the sword with a silk scarf, and asked casually.

The red-robed man pushed his glasses and bowed his head slightly, "General William only needs to wait next, His Majesty the Pope has his own arrangements, so he won't bother the general." So saying, he put down his hat and got into a carriage by the side of the road.

Let the raindrops hit the knife-like face, and there was silence for a while.

Seeing the carriage leave, the man took the soldiers who had just returned covered in mud and shouted, "Go back to the palace." ”

In a few moments, the crowd disappeared from view, leaving only the lonely castle.

......

"Ah, yes, yes. A crisp and melodious female voice sounded like a yellow bird over this quiet and elegant manor.

Looking down at the countryside from the blue sky, you can see that it looks like a golden ocean below, and the wind blows and rolls the waves. If you look closely, it turns out to be a strong and full sunflower, and it seems that you are holding some kind of sacred ceremony in front of the sun.

Soon the iconic building came into view, a huge windmill, with walls made of gray stone, and huge wings made of walnut that slowly rotated with the wind. This erected landscape makes you feel like you've stepped into a fairy tale.

It's also walnut, only this time it's the main part of the building. The house in the middle of the manor silently swears its dominance.

Sunlight streamed into the east bedroom on the second floor, through the window that had been pushed open by someone, and landed on the pink-toned double bed.

I saw a girl in cartoon pajamas hurriedly washing up in the house. It may be that time is really urgent, and the girl has lost her former elegance, and looks for it in the house barefoot.

"Strange, I remember putting it here. The girl said to herself, but her hands were not idle, in the wardrobe, in the laundry bucket, all kinds of gaps, and finally the bed board was not lifted.

Downstairs, the room with a similar layout to the upstairs, but the decoration inside is a bit monotonous. On the single bed, a big white and chubby "silkworm chrysalis" was wriggling, and it seemed that it couldn't stand the noise upstairs and was trying to shrink its "head" in.

"Finally found it!!" The high-decibel female voice penetrated the floor, and the "silkworm chrysalis" downstairs finally couldn't help it.

took off the quilt covering his head, revealing a young and slightly delicate boy's face, but he had a helpless expression at this time, "I said Lucy, can you stop for a while, I was really tired from yesterday's work, don't bother me, okay."

"Jiawen, just that little bit of work will tire you, you are tired, I am not tired, I made an appointment with Huahua today to go to the altar to see the gods, you don't want to go, you can't squeeze in when it's late." The girl's voice came across the floor.

"Don't go. After speaking, the young man named Jiawen turned over and changed his posture to continue to start his spring and autumn dream.

"Don't forget it, I didn't plan to take your light bulb with me anyway. The girl named Lucy pursed her lips and sat down in front of the mirror to draw a light makeup.

Downstairs, Jiawen rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know who cried yesterday and said she couldn't do it." ”

Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to fall silent.

"Gavin!! you die for me. ”

......

The air this morning is exceptionally fresh, the trees on both sides of the road exude vitality, and the pedestrians around are also talking and laughing, and the whole town gives people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Walking along the quaint street, looking at the two girls in front of him who were talking and laughing with a pair of panda eyes, Jiawen sighed, it seems that he is going to be reduced to a coolie again today.

Looking up at the sky, Jiawen's eyes were a little distracted.

It's been fifteen years since I came into this world.

Fifteen years ago, when he was still a baby, Gavin was found in front of a church in an unknown town, and then he was immediately discovered and raised by a nun for a while, and then he was adopted by Lucy's widowed mother.

The adoptive mother is very good, and she has nothing to say about him, she is a gentle and kind person, Chanel, which is the name of the adoptive mother.

In this single-parent family, the usual income is to buy home-grown sunflowers for a living.

Life is not poor, but it is not rich. Jiawen also asked why he had to grow sunflowers, why he didn't try something else.

Under the morning sun, the adoptive mother looked out the window at the golden glow, her eyes were clear but could evoke memories, she was slightly stunned, and touched his head with a smile.

The faint voice seemed to be whispering in the ear: "The person I once loved was like a sunflower in this field, full of sunshine shining in everyone's heart, so as long as there are sunflowers, I seem to be able to see him." ”

Someone you love?

Looking at his adoptive mother's beautiful and resolute face, Jiawen didn't say anything, but secretly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if a child's beloved toy was snatched away by someone else.

Just when Jiawen was sulking at some point, a pair of small arms suddenly stopped Jiawen's neck from behind, making him almost out of breath. Lucy's little head sticks out from the side.

A mischievous and crisp girl's voice: "Mom, don't you love us?"

What do you say, my two little suns.

The adoptive mother kindly bent down and hugged the two children.

Leaving the hug, Jiawen took a deep breath to relieve the symptoms of hypoxia, and before he could react, he was taken by Lucy's hand and ran out of the house.

Mom, I'm hanging out with Jiawen, don't worry it won't be long. didn't wait for Aunt Nai to reply, all the two little guys left for her was her back.

Time flies.

Recently, it was busy with farming, so yesterday Jiawen took the initiative to pull Lucy to work in the field, and the little girl was very tired, which led to the previous scene.

......

Bang, Jiawen, who was in a state of distraction, accidentally bumped into the body of a little girl who was walking towards him, and the candy in the little girl's hand accidentally fell to the ground and shattered.

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