Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2925 Love (57)

  Yun Si was not intimidated, but was a little surprised—

  Discovering a New World-like accident, unexpectedly he still has this side.

  She thought—when he was angry, he would just stay silent, stay aside, and bore himself until he was mad at himself.

   Didn't realize it...

   "Brother, I..." Wen Ruyue shook her lips, frightened by him, her voice stuttered, "I..."

  She was so frightened that she took a step back, unable to speak, and her face couldn't hold back.

   "Cough..." Yun Si said in a timely manner, and took her man's hand, "Forget it, my little sister is also unintentional."

  She came forward and said good things.

  The man exuding air-conditioning did not speak, but held her hand tightly.

   Eyes gloomy.

  Yun Si said warmly, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, be good."

   "It's cold, let's go in first, don't stand here."

  She smoothed things over, took his hand, and led him away.

  When Wen Ruyue passed by, she glanced at her.

   Didn't say anything, just patted her on the shoulder to express comfort.

   Wen Ruyue, who was frightened, bit her lip and looked at them.

   Paused for a while before catching up.

   Slowly.

  …

  …

  …

  Lin Xiaosheng came back this trip to pack his things, mainly to pack the relics of the dean's grandma.

  Besides, there is no need to clean up, and there is nothing to clean up.

  The children who were adopted here have all grown up and left.

   A small orphanage, now everywhere is empty.

  The dry tree is full of fallen leaves, but no one sweeps it.

  It was covered with snow, one layer after another, bottomless.

   On the dilapidated building walls, creepers grew wantonly, encroaching on every crevice and corner.

  In the building, on the walls of the rooms, there are also various cute cartoon patterns graffitied.

   Painted many years ago, now, some faded.

  There are no people, no life, the original bright colors have become gray at this moment.

  Cold and dilapidated.

  Like the old man full of vicissitudes, he is late and never before.

  Yun Si stood in the corridor, walking slowly, looking at one room after another.

  Look carefully, imagining the picture of my man living here when he was a child.

   Here, he should...

   "Brother used to draw pictures here."

  A voice next to him suddenly sounded.

  Yun Si paused and turned her head.

  Just watching, Wen Ruyue stood in front of her, and said without emotion.

  Yun Si raised her eyebrows slightly.

  Wen Ruyue looked at the empty room in front of her, and pointed to a corner of the room near the window, with a flat voice.

   "Brother often paints there alone. Every time the dean's grandma can't find him, she will come here to look for him, and she can find him here every time."

  Yun Si followed her gaze and looked over.

   Didn’t speak, just tried to imagine—

  A little boy, sitting in a corner, holding a notebook and drawing quietly...

  Small body will be a little thin, a little short, but it will be white, tender and white like a bunny.

  The hair is soft, the eyes are black, and the mouth is pink. When not speaking, the mouth is closed.

   Cheeks are bulging, staring at the drawing book and drawing seriously, very serious...

  Yun Si curled her lips slightly, "I guess he was...very cute when he was young."

  A soft and quiet little dumpling.

  Hidden into a ball, the kind of cuteness that makes people want to kiss.

   Really...

  Wen Ruyue glanced at her, and said: "At that time, the girls in the courtyard all liked him and wanted to play with him, but he ignored no one, only... me."

   I don't know the purpose of saying this.

  (end of this chapter)