I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

The face with the mist removed got closer, and even the pores were clearly visible, and the overly familiar breath rushed towards her face, making Lin Yu'an almost drown in that dusty memory for a long time.

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It was obviously summer, but the temperature in the orphanage seemed much cooler than other places, and even the sound of cicadas became far away.

The ten-year-old boy looked up at the sky. There was no ups and downs on his pretty face, and his pair of dark pupils couldn't even reflect the color of the sky.It wasn't until he let go of his warm hand that he showed some expression, and his voice was soft and calm that didn't belong to a child: "Is this right here?"

"That's right." The woman next to her looked like she was in her 40s, with tenderness carved in the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She squatted down and touched the boy's cold hair, her eyes filled with distress: "Xiao An will live here from now on. oh."

"How long do you want to stay?" Xiao An stood obediently, "When will Mom and Dad come to pick up Xiao An?"

The woman's hands were slightly stiff, and even her face showed an unbearable expression.A few days ago, when she saw this exquisite and beautiful little boy for the first time, she couldn't believe it. How could parents abandon such a cute child and raise him with such a cold temperament.But when she learned about the tragic case from the news, she looked at the child with nothing but pity and distress.

Witnessing his own parents being murdered, self-preservation and sealing off memories and emotions, the boy couldn't have been in a better situation.

Withdrawing her thoughts, the woman quickly adjusted her smile and comforted her: "Soon, Mom and Dad will pick you up tomorrow."

Xiao An nodded, her tone didn't fluctuate too much, and she looked at the woman with trust in her eyes: "Okay. Xiao An is here waiting for Mom and Dad."

However, one tomorrow, another tomorrow... I don't know how many tomorrows have passed, and there is still no familiar figure outside the iron gate.

Xiao An didn't ask the woman who brought him here, and sat under the tree with her knees hugged every day, tilting her head and looking in the direction of the gate.

In the orphanage, the woman, as the director, could only sigh helplessly, and went to carry the thin child into the house, and lied over and over again: "Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely come."

However, her tears declared that this "tomorrow" would never exist.

Although jc followed up the investigation day and night, the murderer was like a gust of wind, leaving no clues, and the only eyewitness was confirmed to have lost his memory due to stimulation under the doctor's diagnosis.

The case soon sank to the bottom, becoming a tiny ripple in the ocean of society.

After another sunset, Xiao An buried her head in her knees, and her usual calm voice was filled with tears: "Liar...Mom and Dad obviously don't want Xiao An anymore..."

The boy who has always been quiet even cries very softly, like the sobbing of a milk cat, submerged in the heavy winter clothes.

Suddenly, the sound of Gululu sounded, like wheels passing by on a cobblestone road.Xiao An didn't look up, and said sullenly: "Auntie, why did you lie to me..."

"Huh? I didn't lie to you."

However, what sounded was a more immature and crisp voice.

Surprised, Xiao An raised her head without even wiping away her tears, and saw a boy who was a year or two younger than herself, sitting in a wheelchair.

The boy has a pair of beautiful eyes, with thick eyelashes as if a group of birds are perched, and there is a sound of flapping wings when blinking.There is a light blue cube hanging around his neck, which refracts the light very nicely, but it is not worth one ten-thousandth of his eyes.

The boy moved the wheelchair from the cobblestone road to the big tree where Xiao An was sitting, lowered his head and said, "You are so beautiful, even when you cry."

It was the first time that Xiao An was praised so bluntly, and Xiao An even forgot to cry for a while, and the transparent tears hung on her face like bright diamonds.He stared blankly at the boy approaching, and whispered: "You...why do you say I'm pretty?"

"Because you are really beautiful!" The boy was also very lively in the wheelchair, stretched out his hand to rub Xiao An's cheeks that were frozen by the air, and sighed like a little adult: "Dad said that those who bully beautiful people are villains Tell me quickly, who bullies you, I will help you teach him a lesson!"

"Dad..." Hearing this word, tears that had been stagnant poured out again.

Xiao An sobbed, "I don't have parents anymore..."

The boy in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell from the wheelchair with an armrest, throwing Xiao An onto the grass.

It doesn't hurt very much to have clothes as a pad on the back, but it's uncomfortable to be pressed by a person who weighs about the same as yourself. Xiao An is not used to being close to others and wants to push him away, but sees this boy with inconvenient legs hugging him. My neck smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I don't have parents anymore! Let's be together in the future! You will be my brother and I will be my brother, okay?"

That smile was the brightest thing he had ever seen, it was much hotter than the winter sun, and it burned Xiao An to tears.

Under the comfort of the child in a hurry, he wiped away his tears and said solemnly: "Okay."

The child smiled and lay on Xiao An's body, stuffed his cold hands into his padded jacket to keep warm, tilted his head and said, "My name is Xie Yufeng, brother, what's your name?"

Xiao'an unzipped him and hugged him into his arms, looking into the other's eyes and couldn't take his eyes off: "My name is Lin'an."

Soon, the sun rose and the moon set, and the stars moved. The two completed their studies with the support of the orphanage, gained the ability to be independent, and developed feelings that the public could not accept.

More than ten years have passed, and the dean looks too old.On the day the two left, she held their hands for a long time and could not speak. In the end, she only smiled and shed tears, squeezed the young muscles in the palm of her hand, and said softly: "Don't think too much, as long as you are happy, that's enough." , Auntie will always be by your side."

Taking care of them like a mother for so many years, she naturally knows the inseparable love between the two.

It is summer when it comes, and it is summer when it leaves.

Lin'an stepped forward and hugged the once tall but now short woman in front of her, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, Dean's mother."

Xie Yufeng sat in a wheelchair and hugged the woman's waist, with a calm expression: "We all love you, Dean's mother."

The woman couldn't bear it anymore, tears of gratification hung all over her face, shining brightly in the summer sun.

Pushed and supported by Lin'an to leave the orphanage, Xie Yufeng complained while wiping away tears: "The director is really, the problem of crying after so many years still hasn't changed, it made me cry too."

Lin'an patted his head, without saying a word, and pushed him to the side of the car where the two worked together in college.

Xie Yufeng looked at the second-hand car full of warm memories, and suddenly said, "Brother, do you still want to check it? We are also very happy now, aren't we?"

Hearing this, Lin'an's movements were suddenly taken aback, and his originally stretched face tightened again. Without saying a word, he hugged Xie Yufeng to the car and began to fold the wheelchair.

After sitting in the driver's seat, Lin'an supported the steering wheel and said in a low voice: "You know everything..."

"Of course, my brother and I are inseparable. What can you do to bury me?" He blinked and said with a smile.Even when he grows up, Xiefeng's eyes are as beautiful as when he was a child. If you don't look carefully, you will only regard him as a neutral little girl.

"I won't involve you." Lin Yuan pinched the steering wheel, her knuckles gradually turning white.

Xie Yufeng broke his hand and took it into his own with distress, and his voice gradually sank: "I will unconditionally support you in everything you do, and I think that the person who killed our parents may be the same person, or the same gang. "

As he spoke, he pulled out a necklace from his collar, and the light blue square pendant shone with tiny fragments of light.

"Dad asked me to keep this pendant. I think this pendant may be related to the murderer."

Because of this pendant, he has been wearing high-necked shirts for so many years, even in the dog days, for fear of attracting the original wave of people.But since Lin'an wanted to chase the murderer, he didn't intend to hide it anymore, it would be best to use this pendant to catch the murderer out.

Seeing this, Lin An quickly stuffed the pendant back, slapped him on the head and reprimanded him, "Don't show it!"

"Lue, brother, you are really a murderer."

Lin'an had no choice but to look at Xie Yufeng and laughed out loud, at the same time, the idea of ​​chasing the murderer became more violent in his heart.

Five years later, Lin'an was sitting in the coffee shop, facing the empty chair across the table and tearing up the paper in his hands, with hatred and joy in his eyes.

After five years, he finally found a useful clue!

But before he was happy for too long, the phone vibrated in his pocket.He directly connected without looking at the number, and heard a calm and business-like voice on the other side: "Hi, is this Xie Yufeng's family..."

Halfway through hearing it, the phone slipped to the ground.Lin'an rushed to the hospital like crazy, and arrived at the same time as the ambulance.The door opened, and the figure on the cart was bloody.With a blank mind, he ran to the emergency cart to follow the doctor, and he couldn't listen to what the people around him said.

"Ho ho..." His throat was filled with blood, Xie Yufeng couldn't say anything, he only opened his hand with the last bit of strength, handed the blood-stained pendant to Lin'an, and then closed the pair of hands that warmed Lin'an's day. Day and night, beautiful eyes.

With the strength drained from his body, Lin An slipped along the cart and fell to the ground, holding the pendant and fell into a coma.

So far, his redemption no longer exists in the world.

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Master Zhang Sheng of Hades embraced Lin Yu'an tenderly, just like being hugged by Lin'an when he was sitting in a wheelchair.

He sniffed the cold fragrance from Lin Yu'an's hair, and said in a tender voice, "I can finally touch you again, brother."

Lin Yuan shook his head in disbelief: "Impossible, Xie Yufeng is dead! Who are you! Why are you pretending to be him!" While speaking, he struggled wildly, wanting to escape from the bondage.

However, Mr. Zhang Sheng hugged him tightly, with such strength that he seemed to integrate him into his body, his voice was low and gentle: "I am Xie Yufeng, brother. Didn't you come here after you died? This world I created for you first..."

Hearing these words, Lin Yu'an suddenly became quiet, tears streaming down her disguised black eyes: "Xiaofeng...is it really you?"

"It's me, brother, it's me."

"Xiaofeng... Xiaofeng..."

Zhang Shengjun stroked Lin Yu'an's back again and again, with a sick smile in his dark eyes, he picked up Lin Yu'an's long hair that had fallen on the sea of ​​flowers and sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose: "Brother is really not good, take advantage of it I actually found a substitute for me when I was not here. Brother obviously only loves me, doesn't he?"