The faint light of the doorway illuminated the corner, and the boy turned to reveal several hand-torn paper figures in the corner.

Seven small and short, two large cardboard figures about the same height, two tall and one short medium paper figures.

His clothes were crumpled and clinging to him, and they didn't let him change his clothes.

It was a cold winter, and the air in the south was humid and cold.

Liu Wu clasped her hands together, blew into the palms of her hands, rubbed her hands up and down, her nose was red from the cold, and smiled at her, "Yingying, why are you here?" It's great to finally be able to get out. ”

She didn't answer his question, her eyes down on something.

Why didn't he shout?

The dormitory building is in front of the teaching building, the cafeteria is on the right side of the teaching building, and the place where Liu Wu is locked up is an abandoned grocery house, on the far right of the first floor of the teaching building.

In other words, whether it is a student in class or a teacher on break, he will pass by 100% of the time at lunch, but he is still being punished.

Doesn't he want to go out? Isn't it uncomfortable to wear wet clothes?

These were secondary, and she was most curious about why he was in the rain.

The boy picked up the pieces of paper on the ground one by one, put them in his pocket, stood up and turned his head, and the girl still stood at the door with her eyes down, very quiet, like a delicate porcelain doll.

"It's freedom."

The girl looked up and looked at him infatuatedly, and for the first time he saw a different emotion in her eyes.

They are outcast children, whom Heaven has taken in, who eat it, use it, and live in it.

This small land is all they have, and when they are not fully grown, they spread their wings and fly, pursuing freedom, and they will only die.

"Running in the rain makes me feel free," he explains. ”

The glimmer of light at the door hit him, and he stood at the junction of light and dark, and the smile that never changed showed a completely different emotion on his face, half natural, half far-fetched.

Jiang Yingbai still didn't speak.

He said, "Yes, look at the window." ”

She looked at the dusty windowsill next to her, where the corpses of unknown bugs were buried, and the outer security nets were rusty.

He walked to the window, looked up at the sky, and the rain was pouring down in his pupils, and he asked, "Like a cage?" ”

Jiang Yingbai still didn't answer.

Cages, police, the outside world, are very foreign words to her, which she has only seen in movies.

Most of the funds of the Paradise Institute are borne by the state treasury, and the government will regularly grant financial allocations for daily operation and maintenance according to the actual situation of the orphanage.

A small part comes from social donations and charitable donations, and after a cascading process, very few fall on them, so this part of the funds is mostly used to improve the food and accommodation environment.

Paradise does not spare a little money to buy entertainment equipment, and most of the children's entertainment depends on social donations, and what they get depends on the will of God.

A year ago, a local man made his fortune selling projectors.

He believes that his success is inseparable from the support of the people, and in return for the society's gift to him, the wealthy man donated projectors to several orphanages, including the Paradise Place.

The dean was so happy that she sorted out the empty classrooms three days in advance and showed movies every five, six, and seven nights, when movies were the only way for her to learn about the world.

Jiang Yingbai also looked at the heavy rain in the sky, and she heard him say, "I must go out on a trip in the future." ”

None of them could have imagined at that time that he would stay here forever, and that he would sleep here with his ideals.

Heaven, Heaven.

If only there really was a heaven in the world, his soul would surely fly high with his ideals.

He turned to her and asked, "Is there anything you want to do?" ”

She replied, "I don't have anything I want to do. ”

The smile on his face retracted for a moment, then bloomed again, "You can go on a long journey with me." ”

"Impossible," Jiang Yingbai refused neatly and simply.

Liu Wu pretended to be sad, "Why don't you hesitate~"

……

"Woooooooooooooo

A sharp and loud cry exploded in her ears, instantly pulling Jiang Yingbai out of her memory, and she stared downstairs.

A soaking wet child sits in the yellow, dirty, muddy water, tilting his head back, bean-sized tears mixed with rainwater, like beads with broken threads falling straight into the water.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street, and no one stepped forward to help him.

The child cried vigorously, as if the wound on his body would heal by doing so.

Kasumi and Lotta were attracted by the crying and came to the window before and after, Lotta only glanced at it, shook her head and retreated to the bed, "Didn't you just fall?" I cried so loudly, I thought something was wrong. ”

Kasumi frowned and looked back at him, and the disdain on Lotta's face disappeared instantly, "The people on the street are too cold!" There are so many people, and none of them help him! Is it hard to pull a hand when you pass by? ”

Lotta's words successfully transferred Kasumi's anger value to the people downstairs, and she said a little angrily, "That's it! Let's go down and help him! ”

Lotta didn't want to cause trouble, how nice it would be to chat around in the room, but he couldn't bear to refuse Xia, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he looked at Jiang Yingbai.

Jiang Yingbai didn't speak, and took out the umbrellas he bought in Redstone Town, one each for Xia and Luota, "I don't need an umbrella." ”

It's just a matter of pulling a child up, and all the staff are dispatched, which is too exciting.

She followed, worried that the two of them would pass by the tavern hall and that those people would play tricks.

Kasumi took the umbrella and pulled Lotta to the door, Lota sighed and said to Kasumi in a serious tone, "Sister Xia, we don't need to care about these little things, pain can make people grow." ”

Xia was rarely silent after hearing this, how could she not realize the experience along the way.

But she still can't turn a blind eye, she has the ability to help them, a little kindness to solve the plight of others, how can she turn a blind eye?

Lotta sighed again, and sure enough, she couldn't change it.

Entering the tavern hall, in just a moment, countless eyes fell on them, the three of them did not stop, and the people in the tavern did not move.

The three of them quickly walked through the hall and came outside, the child was crying heartbreakingly, Jiang Yingbai frowned slightly.

It's noisy.

The child seemed to be tired from crying, his voice was quieter, and he was lying on the ground with his hands on the ground, half-lying in the rain.

Jiang Yingbai stood under the eaves and didn't plan to go over.

Xia immediately opened the umbrella and stepped into the rain quickly, just as Jiang Yingbai expected, where Xia went, where to stop the rain, as if there was a transparent rain cover around her.

Kasumi walked quickly to the child, reached out to pull him up, and before she could touch him, he reached out and took the initiative to hold her wrist.

Xia was a little confused, the cold thing was attached to the wrist, and the child's palm had a stone that felt similar to the round jade.

He pushed harder, and the stone sank slightly into her skin.

Kasumi whispered, "Would you like to let go of my sister's hand?" You grab my hand, I can't pull you up. ”

The child raised his head, burst into tears, his eyes were red, his face was covered with stains, as if he had been wronged, and the next second the corners of his mouth rose, and his crying was gone.

"Got you."