Deadly marriage pet: ex-wife divorce invalid

Chapter 18 Don't Anyone Come Near Me

Chapter 18 Don't Anyone Come Near Me (6)

I'm scared, I'm really scared, I can't say my fear, I can't tell others my fear, I can only secretly hide my fear in a place that no one knows.

Lin Le.

It didn't know when it was getting dark, and countless lights were lit up on the whole square. Because it was the time for eating, there were not many people on the square.

A small figure curled up into a ball like a hedgehog, squatting in the center of the square.

Lin Le lowered her head and wept silently, no one could find her crying, and she couldn't let anyone know that she was crying, so she could only cry very quietly, crying secretly by herself.

In that home, she didn't dare to cry. If she did, she would be found out, and she would be punished even more.

Lin Le cried in the dark, as if she wanted to cry out all the tears that had been hidden in her heart for so many years.

A pair of slender legs appeared in front of Lin Le, Lin Le didn't know it.

The slender figure sighed helplessly, then slowly squatted down and patted Lin Le's shoulder, but the moment his hand touched Lin Le's shoulder, Lin Le raised his hand vigilantly. His own head looked exactly like a frightened little rabbit looking at the person in front of him.

When the light flowed, Lin Le quickly turned his back to him when he saw clearly who the person in front of him was.

In the dim light, Lin Le carefully raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face.

Lin Yan couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

It seems that many years ago, there was a small figure facing him with his back.

The viburnum fell, and the pure white petals outlined the first scene in the boy's mind.

In the dilapidated orphanage, there is no rich food, no beautiful clothes, and no toys of all kinds. There are only one accusation after another, and the sound of beating and scolding, and the faces are yellow and emaciated. But the little face with stubborn eyes.

The only thing Lin Yan could see in this orphanage was the heavy-loaded viburnum tree in the courtyard. Under the circumstances of the extreme shortage of resources, the viburnum tree was blooming luxuriantly.

The petals of viburnum fell to the ground and silently landed on the thick book of the little boy. Only those with sharp eyes could find that what the little boy was holding in his hand was Oxford English!

Perhaps the petals fall too frequently, and a thick Oxford dictionary is covered with viburnum petals.

The little boy couldn't help but raised his head curiously and looked up.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met another pair of eyes.

For a while, the little girl sitting barefoot on the tree saw the little boy in amazement and forgot to shake the branch, and just stared blankly at the little boy.

There was a little panic in those eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

Before the little boy could react, a shower of white viburnum petals began quietly.

Caught off guard, the little boy had no time to react and had to raise his hand reflexively to block the viburnum petals falling in front of him.

When the little boy opened his eyes again, the little girl stood in front of him alive.

She turned her back to herself, her long hair was loose in her hair, perhaps because of some malnutrition, the little girl's hair was a little yellow.

The white and tender feet stepping on the ground formed a sharp contrast.

"Who are you?" The little boy couldn't help asking curiously.

The little girl in front of her didn't answer, and she didn't even turn around. She just stood there with her head down, as if she was looking at the dirt under her feet.

The little boy was a little angry for a while, and he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Who are you!" His tone was full of doubts.

Maybe it was because I spoke too loudly, and I obviously felt the little girl tremble slightly.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at himself.

In just a second, she immediately turned around, let go of her feet and ran away.

As the viburnum flowers fell from the sky, Lin Yan still remembers the clear and beautiful look that reveals heart palpitations.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the memories are, after years of precipitation, they will become eternal sorrow at the moment of shouting out.

"Brother, go back, Auntie will be worried at this late hour." Lin Le's voice was a little hoarse, she was still facing Lin Yan.

Lin Yan lowered his head, naturally he knew who the aunt Lin Le was talking about was.

Lin Ming's mother was also his biological mother!
"What about you? How do you go back?" Lin Yan's voice was also a little hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Terrible!
It's not that he doesn't know about those things, his mother beat and scolded her like a beast, it's not that he didn't see the scars on her body!

"It's okay brother, I can go back by myself in a while, don't worry if I know the way home by myself."

Lin Le turned around with a smile on his face.

The big eyes also slowly bent into a straight line because of the smile.

She just smiled like this, and her faint smile made people feel a sense of pain in their hearts inexplicably.

Densely filled with my heart.

Lin Yan also smiled, but Lin Le turned her head away at the moment Lin Yan smiled.

"Brother, let's go, I know I can go home by myself."

After a long time, a deep and hoarse "good" was uttered from the boy's mouth, followed by the sound of footsteps.Slowly getting further and further away from yourself.

I do not know how long it has been.

A cold tear fell from Lin Le's face, it was icy cold.

A gust of wind blew by, and Lin Le felt a bit of coolness.

After turning around, Lin Le's feet stood in place as if they had been nailed into place, unable to move any more.

As if a gust of wind had blown by, a figure quickly walked up to Lin Le and hugged Lin Le tightly.

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, after the moment he hugged him tightly, tears fell down Lin Le's face even more unscrupulously.

Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Lin Yan hugged him even tighter.

The two hugged quietly like a pair of lovers who had been separated for many years.

No one opened their mouths to speak, because they both knew that as long as the two sides spoke, each other would definitely want the other to leave the other.

If you don't speak, there will be no parting.

Without parting, there is no sorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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