Shen Yingnuo and Shen Xingman didn't stick for long, and Shen Xingluo came back with Fu Cen Wan and Shen Jin.

Shen Jin, the son of Shen Xingluo and Lu Lu, is one year younger than the two sisters and just started college this year.

"Why didn't Lulu come?"

"She's parking outside, the car she's driving today."

Shen Xingman laughed and teased: "It's rare, why did she want to drive?" ”

Shen Xingluo smiled helplessly: "She made a new knick-knack for the car, she put it in the middle of the steering wheel, and the knick-knack will move when she drives the car, which is probably a freshness." ”

As he spoke, Lu Lu walked in.

The whole family sat together, and the children talked about their recent school life.

Fu Zhiyi and Yu Zhiyun joined the conversation of adults and talked about some family matters.

Compared with the noisy quarrels of Shen Yingnuo and Shen Jin, Fu Cen Wan is much more stable.

It didn't take long for the aunt at home to make dinner, and the whole family sat at the dining table to eat together, talking together, and the scene was very warm.

But I don't know why, Shen Yingnuo suddenly remembered Han Day, and her heart was a little panicked.

She sighed silently.

Early the next morning, Shen Yingnuo went back to school.

In fact, she didn't have any morning class today, she just wanted to see Han Dayye early.

Every week today, Han Tian has no classes, he will go to the studio early, and one painting is a day.

Sure enough, when Shen Yingnuo arrived at the studio in the morning, Han Tian had already arrived.

Shen Yingnuo was still sitting next to Han Daye, picked up the drawing board and began to paint.

Yesterday I made up my mind, and today I can take action.

Han Tian didn't look at her either, still painting his own paintings.

Shen Yingnuo looked at Han Dayye's painting, he painted the scene in the welfare home yesterday.

Shen Yingnuo's heart felt like she was being pinched.

If the warm painting painted by Han Dayye is empty, then the little black painting painted by Han Dayye is full of emotion.

He vividly expressed Xiao Hei's loneliness and loneliness in the world.

Shen Yingnuo suddenly understood at this moment.

It's not that he's emotionally lacking, it's that he's never felt warmth.

Shen Yingnuo's nose was sour suddenly, and it adjusted its breathing to calm itself down.

She opens the drawing board and tries to draw the image of the main character, only to find that her hands are dead.

She stood up and left the studio.

Han Tian also looked at the back of Shen Yingnuo leaving, and the pen in his hand stopped.

Shen Yingnuo returned to the dormitory, she didn't know what was wrong with her.

When she saw the painting that Han Dayye painted, she felt uncomfortable.

She suddenly desperately wanted to know Han Day's life experience since she was a child, but she found that she had no way to know......

A few days after that incident happened, Shen Yingnuo began to get busy again.

She didn't have time to go to the studio to accompany Han Tian to paint, and Han Tian didn't send her any news.

Until Shen Yingnuo saw Han Daye again, it was he who was blocked by a woman at the school gate.

"Xiaoye, my mother knew that it was my mother's fault to throw you into the welfare home at that time, but my mother already knew that it was wrong, you can't just complain about your mother, you have to watch your brother die! Xiaoye, you save him, mom beg, can you save him? ”

The woman was crying as she spoke, and people slowly began to gather around her.

Han Tian also watched the woman make trouble from beginning to end, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word.

"Xiaoye, your brother is only 12 years old, can you save him, save him? Or Mom will kneel down for you. ”

The woman was entangled, and Han Tian was silent.

Shen Yingnuo frowned and looked at it for a long time, and the people around him also began to talk in a whisper.

"Isn't this Han Day?"

"Yes, yes, he's the man of the year among the freshmen!"

"I heard that he was the first professional to come in Kyome."

"What's the use of being professional first, I don't know if my mother has done so many heinous things, so that he will not save his younger brother from death!"

……

Shen Yingnuo couldn't listen anymore, so she directly pushed away the crowd and walked in front of Han Dayye.

"Let one go, let one go."

Shen Yingnuo glanced at Han Daye and stood in front of him.

"Auntie, stop for a moment, you're at the school gate, isn't it okay to make such a fuss?"

After Shen Yingnuo finished speaking, she glanced at Han Dayye.

Han Tian also frowned, and Shen Yingnuo pulled behind him.

He looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes.

"I told you, I can't promise you, don't come to my school to make trouble again."

After speaking, Han Tian also pulled Shen Yingnuo and left, no longer caring about the noise of the woman behind him.

Han Tian also pulled Shen Yingnuo to walk all the way, and only stopped after walking a long distance.

The two walked to the school garden.

Han Tian also sat on the flower bed and covered his face.

Shen Yingnuo bit her lip lightly, she didn't know how to comfort Han Daye.

"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

After Han Tian finished speaking, he put down the hand covering his face.

He kept his head down, not knowing what he was looking at.

Shen Yingnuo sat next to him and shook his head.

"I don't think that there is a reason why you don't want to be unwilling, you are yourself first, and then your son."

After Shen Yingnuo finished speaking, neither of them was making a sound.

I don't know how long it took, but Han Tian's voice was also a little hoarse.

"That person is my blood mother, who threw me at the door of the orphanage when I was four years old."

When Shen Yingnuo heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and her heart was full of disbelief.

"The four-year-old can't remember anything, but I still remember the night she told me to leave behind......"

That day the clouds were thick, and the woman put him at the door of the welfare home, and told him to wait for her here, and she went to buy something and would come back soon.

When he was a child, Han Tian was also very well-behaved, he did whatever his mother asked him to do, and his mother told him to wait, so he stood there stupidly waiting for his mother.

He waited and waited.

Wait until the sky suddenly rains down.

Han Tian was still waiting, the rain was hitting him little by little, and he had a small hand on his head.

The teachers who came to the welfare home found him and always wanted to let him into the house.

Han Tian didn't listen at all, and all he had in his mind was his mother's words that he asked him to wait for him here.

The teacher held an umbrella and persuaded him for a long time, but he just didn't listen, the teacher handed him the umbrella, and he took it.

A small man, standing in the rain with an umbrella, waiting for the person who could not come to pick him up.

So when he heard the dean tell him about children, he thought of himself when he was a child.

It's really too similar.

It's not just about the experience, it's about the changes after two people.

It was also from that time that Han Tian also became silent.

This incident is like a fishbone, pierced in his heart, and he can't let go of it until now.

(End of chapter)