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Chapter 1403 I'm Not a Passerby You Can Forget When You Turn Around A 3
"Brother Ling, why do you have so many scars on your back? Are these old scars?"

The scars left when I was a child are too deep to fade away. "

Huahua was surprised and curious: "Were you abused when you were young?"

"Indeed." Lingyin nodded: "When I was a child, I was caught by a group of human traffickers and used as a beggar to earn money for them. When I couldn't earn money, I would be beaten. Once I was beaten hard, and I didn't get timely punishment. After treatment, the wound was severely inflamed, and these scars were left later."

"Huh?" Huahua only knew that Lingyin was an orphan, but she didn't expect him to have a miserable childhood. Huahua didn't know how to comfort her: "I was a beggar when I was young, but I was never beaten, and no one controlled me. Calculated, I am luckier than you. But we should all be lucky, and we are all living so well now!"

Lingyin raised her hand, stretched it behind her, touched the scar on her back with her fingertips, and asked thoughtfully, "Huahua, how much do you remember about your childhood?"

"Not many, I only remember the memories after my brother and I were together. Before that, I seemed to be wandering around alone. I don't understand. I don't remember many of them. Anyway, they are not important memories." Huahua said indifferently He said: "I'll wash your hair again, you turn around."

Lingyin did as she did, lowering her head slightly: "Then do you remember how you became a human being?"

"Brother Ling, why do you ask that? My parents must have abandoned me and abandoned me, so I'm alone." He continued to work in his hands, squeezed out shampoo and wiped it on Lingyin's head, a pair of With slender and white hands, she massaged Lingyin's scalp very well: "Brother Ling, is the water hot?"

"Not hot." Lingyin pondered, "Have you ever thought about finding your parents?"

"My brother looked for it for me, but I didn't find any useful information." Huahua sighed indifferently: "Forget it, it must be undestined. Anyway, I have a lot of relatives, brothers and sisters-in-law."

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After taking a bath, Lingyin's brothers all came to see him. Huahua and Lingyin's brothers and sisters were not familiar with each other, so naturally they had nothing in common, so when they saw the men and women filing in the room, they didn't intend to say hello. On one side, with his back to them, he played with his mobile phone.

He took out his phone and yelled in the WeChat group: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, come out and chat with me, I miss you all!"

Yan Fengchi: "I fell asleep in the middle of the night, why are you yelling?"

Huahua: "I'm bored, lonely, lonely, fourth brother, please hug me and comfort my glassy heart..."

Yan Fengchi: "I have a wife in my arms, so I have no idle hands to hug you!"

Huahua: "Forget your righteousness when you see sex!"

Yan Fengchi: "Let's talk about forgetting friends. Next month, your sister-in-law and I will have a wedding. The wedding dress must be amazing. It's all up to you."

Huahua: "Fourth brother, wait until you get married."

Yan Fengchi: "Why? I can't wait."

Huahua: "If you're married too, do you want me to cry in the bathroom in the future? Stay with me more and don't make me alone."

Yan Fengchi: "If you don't want to be alone, hurry up and find a partner, and don't forget my wife's wedding dress."

Huahua snorted, "I've already made the wedding dress, and it's hanging at home, you can find it yourself."

Yan Fengchi: "Do you dare to be so perfunctory?"

Huahua: "It's been done a long time ago, lest you all go crazy, get married when you say you want to get married, and get married when you say you want a wedding dress. Every time you kill me by surprise, I made it according to Luo Xi's figure. Perfunctory."

He felt bored, so he logged off WeChat and lay down alone watching the night scene.Anyway, those people in the room chatted and joked, and he was not interested in participating at all. Such a harmonious atmosphere reminded him of his brothers, and he felt more and more emotional about "being born in a foreign land as a stranger".

Maybe every city has an irreplaceable charm in the hearts of different people. At this moment, he only misses his Vancouver, where he has all his joys, sorrows, joys, warmth of family affection, bitterness of secret love, and nourishment of friendship. When I was deep in a foreign land, a certain sensitive nerve was triggered, and those familiar memories rushed to my face. At this time, there was only one feeling left in my heart: homesickness!

Lingyin dismissed the people in the house, and when he walked to the balcony, Huahua was looking at the dimly lit night scene of Barcelona, ​​his beautiful eyes were a little lost, as if he was looking at the night scene, or looking at something else through the night scene.

He was lying on his side lazily, covered with a thin air-conditioned quilt, his face exuded a kind of blurred sexy charm, but also tinged with a bit of depression, which made people feel like he couldn't grasp it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Huahua raised her eyes slowly, walking lazily, not wanting to talk to anyone.

Lingyin returned to the room, poured out two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Huahua's hand, but Huahua, in front of him, poured the wine in her hand down the balcony as she wished, pouring as she went. Question: "Are you saying that it will be poured on people?"

Leaning against the railing, Lingyin had a panoramic view of his every movement and expression.

I was about to say that no one is so unlucky, but a lion's roar came from below: "Damn, can I be a little weaker, who is pouring water on my head?"

That person, isn't it Yan Feng who is about to leave the hospital!
Nightingale took two steps back and said with a malicious smile, "I told you earlier that you shouldn't go out today, but you don't believe me!"

"Sister, do you think it's suitable for me to go out tomorrow?" Yan Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Huahua leaned forward and backward with laughter, smiled and laughed, and suddenly calmed down, feeling terribly bored, so she put the wine glass aside, resumed her previous depressed and lazy appearance, and asked, "Brother Ling, when will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"Homesick?" Lingyin speculated from his expression.

Huahua nodded honestly: "A little bit."

But he also said: "But I can't go back. Here, I can still breathe fresh air. If I go back, I'm afraid that I will become a passive lovelorn again."

(End of this chapter)