Midnight Offering

The picture in front of me is no longer the dark red wooden door panel, but a slightly shabby house with the railings at the gate in tattered condition.

I saw a board hanging above the main door.

Write a few big words on it.

"Love orphanage".

Orphanage, this is an orphanage.

The surrounding scenery is white and hazy, and I can't see the real situation around, so it's not clear. In the process of touching the memory of the soul, I can't judge where the orphanage is located.

At the moment, love orphanage, a depression, with play facilities are covered with a layer of dust.

The red slide was covered with withered yellow leaves, and some rainwater accumulated at the bottom of the slide. The lawn in the yard, which should have been green, was bare at the moment.

Gusts of cold wind blowing, I seem to be able to feel their own hair with those swaying yellow leaves stand up together.

There seems to be something like a seal on the gate of the orphanage.

On one side of the old swing, something caught my attention.

That familiar figure, small, cloth clothes made of rags, wore on his body, and his long black hair, which should have been soft and smooth, was scattered behind him.

This It's the doll!

No, I narrowed my eyes. She was much bigger than the doll I saw at Ye Yao's house. It's a doll rather than a girl!

She sat quietly on the swing, her legs shaking without shoes or socks.

I lenglengleng looking at that figure, her back to me, sitting on the swing, swing to swing.

All of a sudden, she seemed to find something and stopped her movement. Her body was slightly stiff and her head slowly turned towards me.

What made my hair stand on end was that her body didn't follow when she turned her head.

So I can see from the back that her head seems to be twisted by an invisible hand, turning hard, trying to turn 180 degrees!

This behavior, let me can't help but flash a picture in my mind.

It's the doll, who was treated like this by someone else, cruel and inhumane.

When the girl's face was about to be exposed in front of my eyes, I did not know where came from a fierce white light, rushed into my eyes, dazzling let me quickly close my eyes.

I quickly covered it with my hand, hoping to wait for the light to disappear and look up to see what happened.

But before I put my hand down, many children's laughter came to my ears.

"Xiao Ru! Come after me, I won't let you catch me

"Clearly, you villain, you like to rob snow dolls. Give them back to her quickly!"

"That Can I play on the swing for a while, soon. "

I heard words in my ears and my hands dropped slowly.

The present is no longer the original depression, lifeless, dilapidated, uninhabited appearance, but directly into a thriving scene.

The sun above was warm and bright, shining on the orphanage.

The children just now were all orphans.

I saw them playing in the yard through a fence made of metal poles.

All the children are so young, and their clothes are very simple.

When I saw them, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

These innocent and lovely children are all orphans, no parents, or abandoned.

Just then, my eyes noticed the figure of the flower. At the moment, she was facing me, standing in front of the swing, discussing with the boy who was sitting and playing on it.

Her voice is very small, very thin, also very soft, a look of fear, some timid, looking at the boy on the swing.

The boy was not happy at the beginning, and even pushed her with his hands. As soon as her delicate and young body fell, she fell to the ground directly.

"I'm not going to play for you."

The girl fell down suddenly, and her palm touched the ground first. In order to hold up her body, her tender palm was rubbed out of blood by the gravel on the ground.

That's what she did. I can see the face of the girl in floral cloth.

To my surprise, she was lovely and delicate.

Really, like a doll, it may be because she is wearing some earthy floral clothes, leading to her delicate breath being suppressed a lot.

I saw her being pushed to the ground, and I was just thinking about it. When I went over to blame the boy on the swing, I was stunned by the actions of several children next to her.

None of them came out to help the girl in the floral cloth dress to get justice, and the girl who had just helped another girl regain her doll also did not look at her.

They gathered together, whispered, and then spread out to play like a nobody else.

I can see. The girl is isolated.Although I don't know the specific reason, but the girl in the broken flower cloth clothes is isolated and indifferent, I see it all in my eyes.

Just then, a tall and thin man came up.

He is very ordinary, that kind of public face, put in the vast sea of people, no recognition.

He came to the slide with long legs and a ferocious expression on his face. He yelled: "who wetted the bed yesterday?"

I saw all the children's eyes turned to the girl in floral cloth. The alarm bell rang in my heart. I wanted to run there immediately, but I found my legs couldn't move at all.

What I can do seems to be a third party, a spectator, to record this memory and history with my eyes.

But I can't change it.

Indeed, after all, this is something that has entered into the historical traces of the past. I am just a human being. How can I change the past in this way?

The fierce looking man instantly swept his eyes to the girl in floral cloth.

"Stinky girl! It's you again! I think you're looking for death! "

The girl had tears in her eyes because of the hurt of her palm. Now she saw the vicious man coming towards her. The tears that had been kept in her eyes burst out in an instant.

"Not me, not me I didn't wet the bed, Dean Xu. I really didn't

President Xu?

Is this man the director of the orphanage?

It is said that Xiang comes from the heart. The Xu courtyard looks like this. At first sight, I don't think he is a good man or a good stubble.

Sure enough, I saw president Xu pull the girl up from the ground directly, and the other hand didn't know where to draw out a thick and thin stick, and pulled it to the girl's buttocks!

"Let you wet the bed! Let you wet the bed! How old are you and you wet your bed? Is it retarded or retarded? "

Every word was terrible. I frowned fiercely. To tell the truth, his stick fell down, but it was strong. All the children in the yard were huddled aside in silence, watching the girl beaten.

No one helped her, No.

I saw the original clean floral cloth pants behind, began to spread the red color, I saw this scene, really heartache, and anger!

This is child abuse! How does this man deserve to be the head of the orphanage?

All of a sudden, the scene of the orphanage depression flashed through my mind. At that time, I did not ignore the seal on the door.

It seems that I have known the result of the matter just now.

The orphanage must have been closed down for something. The seal on it must be from the police.

As for what it is

I held my breath, forced to endure the pain of a puff in my heart, watching the girl's buttocks gradually spread towards the bright red liquid around, and my vision was blurred instantly.

She screamed and kept crying, telling Dean Xu that she had not wetted the bed.

But it doesn't work at all.

At this time, just outside the room, I heard the cry of the girl in the room, which overlapped with her cry now.

Deep despair, almost broke through the sky, and even left a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, covering all the light.

It was not until the girl in floral cloth could not cry and fainted on her last gasp that President Xu let her go and threw her on the ground like garbage.

"I think you dare to wet the bed in the future!"

Then she kicked her body twice with her feet and left angrily.

The stick in his hand was also stained with the girl's fresh blood, which directly turned the yellow stick into blood red.

The next thing, let me for the first time have a kind of impulse to strangle that group of children.

However, I felt that I had totally deviated from their ideas at the beginning.

They saw the girl lying motionless and covered with blood. No one went up to help her, let alone to call for the ambulance. Instead, they stood by and surrounded.

Among them, the girl who was robbed of the doll said in fear: "the hospital The Dean doesn't know that I wet the bed, does he? "

"Snow, don't worry. The Dean won't blame you."

"Yes, yes, the Dean thinks it's her who urinates. After all, she often dries the bed. There's no problem for her to help you block it once."

"But Why is she still? Is she OK

The boy who was shaking on the swing didn't care: "she must be pretending to be dead, so that she can escape the punishment of the dean. Let's go and have dinner soon."

"Then she..." The girl named Xuexue still said very worried.

"Oh, don't worry. She will arrive on time after dinner."

I feel like my heart is frozen, hard and hard.Even breathing, as if blocked by foreign bodies, I do not hesitate to believe that their face, must be very ugly.

This Is this the end of the girl?

A group of ganged bear children isolated her. They knew that Xu was a violent person and put the bed wetting on her.

Clearly she is covered with blood, why can they say that she is pretending to be dead?

Innocent? Lovely and kind orphans?