Obsessed with father and son weaving dreams

How many pictures did Yuyu draw today? "

The boy looked up at Su Shenyan, and stretched out a finger.

"Show grandma, okay?" The vice-principal had a friendly smile on his face, and he was going to take the portrait of Su Shenyan he had just painted and put it in the plain hard notebook, twirling the pen with both hands on the drawing board, with arms like a little adult. Pressed picture book.

The little boy moved quickly. He pulled out the drawing board and put it on the table. He took the art book on the table and put the drawing book on the bottom (on his lap). He was pressed by two art books and shook his head, expressing his reluctance.

The vice-principal smiled and touched the boy's head, and picked up an art book on it. The boy didn't stop him, and there were delicate small characters written on the leather.

Su Shenyan didn't understand, looked over, and found that the first drawing was actually the police station, and the deputy director said that this should be the first life volume drawn by Yuyu.

The vice president may have considered the boy, so he didn't tell Su Shenyan about Yuyu's origin in the vice president's mouth.

Su Shenyan wasn't that curious either, so he quickly bid farewell to the vice president.

Before leaving, the boy held him back. Su Shenyan was actually quite afraid that the boy would go with him. He was a child who came out of an orphanage, and what he longed for every day was to be taken home to be loved by his father and loved by his mother.

He can't give happiness to any child, so he won't bring hope with endless abyss of disappointment, and break the children's beautiful illusions about the family.

Before Su Shenyan was about to pull the boy away, a hand was pulled away, and the paper was forced into his hand. What Su Shenyan was holding in his hand was a boy's self-portrait. When he looked up again, the boy's back had already gone away .

Su Shenyan looked at the back that was far away, and had an uncontrollable imagination that his back must be very powerful, and his obsessive eyes followed him and disappeared around the corner, lost.

"It seems that Yuyu has a good impression of Mr. Su." Su Shenyan sat in the living room, and what the vice president said intentionally or unintentionally when he left echoed in Su Shenyan's mind.

On a special sketch paper the size of an ID card, there is a bust of a boy rotated.

Maybe the boy is a good painter, maybe it's the boy's ability to paint with all his heart, but with just a smile, Su Shenyan felt that he was surrounded by bright sunshine all over his body.

Su Shenyan liked the boy's eyes very much, they were clean without any impurities, as pure as white peonies.

The night always comes quickly, and there are stars outside, Su Shenyan is still afraid, the cabinet is the only place where Su Shenyan is afraid and hides for many years.

Su Shenyan hugged his legs tightly. In fact, apart from fear, it was more of a panic reaction to his body. His body had been torn by Su Sheng long ago.

Su Sheng is a devil in a white coat, and he revealed his true nature on the first night.

Every night was always a terrifying moment that Su Shenyan couldn't escape. With such a sad body, Su Shenyan would easily react if he was overly agitated.

The conditioned reflex of the experiment at the beginning became a nightmare that he could not wake up for many years.

At this time Su Shenyan thought of the back of that little angel leaving, his back seemed to be very safe, it would be great if he could hug him at this time.

Su Shenyan took out the portrait from his pocket and held it in his hand. It was so dark that it was invisible but radiated warmth like an invisible light, and Su Shenyan felt a little warm in his heart.

But now he is so helpless, the sadness cannot be stopped, the more he thinks about it, the sadder he is, he is a trash abandoned by everyone.

No one likes him, no one treats him well, he will not have a wife or children in the future, and his life will definitely become a problem in the future.

Su Sheng never let him go to school, so Su Sheng was never afraid of him running away.

He knew that he couldn't live without Su Sheng, and he couldn't live without Su Sheng.

Su Sheng just treated him as a domestic slave, a toy to be teased at will.

No one rescued him, no one took care of him, no one would treat him sincerely, it seemed that Su Shenyan could only vent his emotions by crying.

Su Shenyan won't solve it, he doesn't even like the place where Su Sheng abused him, he is doomed to suffer from this silent desire for the rest of his life, maybe tears are really the best catalyst for sleep, the night will soon pass.

Tear off the last day of May, today is the annual Children's Day.

Within seven days, Su Shenyan went through the transfer procedures, raised 12 in cash, and canceled Su Sheng's name. Now everything belongs to him!

There is no trace of Su Sheng's existence in the world anymore. Su Shenyan lying on his back on the sofa feels unreal, as good as a dream.

Su Shenyan has been sleeping more peacefully these few nights, often holding portraits that are almost the same as the photos, and the nights are not so scary anymore.

Maybe this child is really a little angel accidentally left in the world, Su Shenyan looked at the boy on the drawing paper with a knowing smile, and became a lot more cheerful.

Su Shenyan had the idea of ​​going to the Red Cross Welfare Institute again, but Su Shenyan was actually very unforgettable.

That afternoon, the boy grabbed hold of the hem of his purple plaid shirt, although he didn't use much strength, Su Shenyan was quite embarrassed.

Because those pure pupils reflected all his thoughts at that time, the ugly mind was obviously flustered to the point of being overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the vice president didn't say anything, and the boy didn't want to go home with him, but only gave him a small portrait, what does it represent?

The Children's Day in the orphanage is not deserted. Many enthusiastic volunteers buy gifts and come here to visit these lonely and helpless children. The lively programs are performed outside the orphanage.

Hee hee ha ha is the way the children express their happiness and can be heard on the road not far away. Su Shenyan regretted picking the wrong time, and stood in front of the door lingering, embarrassed to go in.

There are many luxury cars and cars parked at the entrance of the orphanage. It can be seen that there are many people coming to the orphanage today.

He picked a lot of snacks like small breads and biscuits, without puffed food, at least Su Shenyan thought that these things were considered healthy food.

Of course, they also bought gifts. Su Shenyan bought a lot of painting tools.

Some boys should like car models, airplane models, tank models, yacht models.

Su Shenyan wandered around the supermarket for more than two hours before going to the stop sign and waiting for the bus, and backed up to the largest shelter organization in E City, the "Red Cross Welfare Institute".

Su Shenyan looked down at his clothes, although they were all the cheapest street goods, at least they were well-fitting, since there are too many people, the inferiority complex in his bones will always come out at the right time, as in today's situation, he is timid.

Su Shenyan came to visit "Little Angel" today. Apart from being grateful to him for sending him a portrait for a few days of peaceful dreams, he also missed that good boy who likes to paint.

If he could draw a few more and send them to him, Su Shenyan would also like to hang them in the living room, so that he can feel at ease all the time.

But today's occasion was obviously wrong, Su Shenyan looked outside the door, but did not see the shadow of the quiet little boy.

Su Shenyan was very disappointed. He lowered his head and carried his things, and walked back, "Mr. Su?"

The vice-principal sent the child out, and at a glance, he saw Su Shenyan who had come to the orphanage to collect materials a few days ago, and stopped, calling out for the person who wanted to go back.

"Hello, Vice President." Su Shenyan turned around with two bags of snacks, looking a little dull.

Seeing that the vice-principal was being received again, the parents of □□ bid farewell to the vice-principal with their daughter who had just been adopted and reluctantly waved goodbye to the vice-principal's grandmother, got in the car and left.

"Is this child adopted?"

The deputy director's eyes were red, and he welcomed Su Shenyan in with great emotion, and said as he walked: "No matter how good the conditions of the orphanage are, it can't compare to giving the children a real home. A family that loves to build nests, grow up healthy and happy, and will have fewer regrets in life when they step out of society in the future."

"If the first parents treat the children badly, then it's good to grow up in the orphanage." Su Shenyan watched the performance on the stage from a distance, and the children who sat and applauded thoughtfully and said. This sentence.

Perhaps sensing that Su Shenyan's expression suddenly became very strange, the vice president didn't continue, "Mr. Su, do you want to watch the show for a while? The children all performed very well."

"No, I just want to see that kid named Yuyu today. Is he there?" Su Shenyan pulled back and glanced at the part where many volunteers joined the performance. Being adopted and taken away by someone else, the deputy dean must be looking at him, exploring meaningfully.

Su Shenyan grabbed the plastic bag that was sweating in his hands, and asked the vice president the worst scenario he could think of, "Has Yuyu been adopted?"

The deputy dean didn't keep silent anymore, and smiled, "No, Yuyu is different from ordinary children. He may be drawing in the little mushroom room now. Let's go, Mr. Su, let's go and have a look."

Under the leadership of the vice president, Su Shenyan really came to the door of a room painted in the shape of a small mushroom.

Su Shenyan likes this vibrant and life-like architectural style very much. He feels that when he opens this door, he enters a dreamy fairy tale.

The vice president knocked on the door, and Su Shenyan was waiting outside, feeling nervous for some reason.

It was Yuyu who opened the door, but now his appearance is very different from that of a normal little angel that day, and it is also very fairytale.

Although the piebald deer jumpsuit and the deer head with a hat are very funny, but facing that very old-fashioned little face, you can't even laugh if you want to.

"Mr. Yuyusu came to see you, would you like to invite us to sit in your little mushroom house?"

The little angel retreated behind the door, and the two of them went in smoothly. It was Su Shenyan's first visit to the door in his life, and his hands and feet were unnatural.

I don't know if I should warmly greet Yuyu to come over, look at the gift he bought for him, and hand it over to the child.

Or should you approach your child and ask him how his time has been going?