HP for world peace

The first time Tom had seen him was in the late spring when Mrs. Cole, the hard-pressed head of the orphanage, would send the children out to sell their handicrafts whenever she could.That day Tom was assigned to the Kerry neighborhood. This place had to cross the Thames River, and it took 40 minutes to get there. It was far away from the orphanage, so no one wanted to go there.Including Tom himself.

"Send Tom to the Kerry block, the nasty guy."

"Children of the devil, you'd better go far away!"

"He fought Gino again yesterday."

"Tom, you will be in charge of the Kerry block from now on."

Tom watched indifferently as Mrs. Cole put the handmade small bag in front of him, picked up the bag and he turned around and left, leaving behind the words behind him far away.

"It's really rude, doesn't he even know how to say goodbye?" Mrs. Cole's shrill voice shouted, admonishing the children who were still standing there, "You have to be polite, don't be like Tom, or I will Lock you and Tom in a dark room!"

Hmph, the dark room is cooler in summer than outside and warmer in winter, so what if you shut it in.

Walking to the Kerry block, he stood at the crossroads with a sweet smile and kept raising his hand holding a small handicraft like a passing lady, "Madam, please buy one."

People always like a beautiful person, but don't know his details.Once you understand it, you will avoid it.Just like him, people who don't know him will be friendly to him because of his good looks and proper manners.People who know him always call him a child of the devil, with an ugly face.

"It's so cute~ kid, I'll buy one. Ah, my sister treats you to candy."

"Thank you, sister." A mask of hypocrisy was put on her face.He really didn't want to laugh like a fool like that, but he couldn't.These people like beautiful, cheerful children who can laugh, and they want to sell things.

It's still early until he sells everything smoothly.If Mrs. Cole asked him to sweep the yard or clean the windows now, she complained that the windows were dusty yesterday.

He decided to take a stroll in this bustling street.After all, he was assigned to this block, and he will come here often in the future, so let's get to know the route and some nearby shops first.

It was easy to memorize everything he saw along the way, and his memory was pretty good.

He saw a bookstore. The owner of the store was a white-haired old man who looked very kind.He could save some money and buy discounted books here, few of the orphanage's books were complete.Those idiots with brains as big as fruit pits don't know how to care for books and the importance of books.

Turning around a blue-gray stone wall, there is a newly painted black street lamp. Walking down the road, there are some dull shops.Suddenly, I saw a touch of green in my eyes, it was a pot of Chlorophytum hanging outside the well-polished window.This is a flower shop, never seen before.It's the only one on the block.

Through the window, he could see the bright light inside, surrounded by flowers, and the desire for people to find out. That's where Tom saw him.

He was leaning sideways with one hand resting on his chin, thinking about something, and just looking at one side of him, Tom could tell that this person must be very good-looking.

Then the man suddenly turned his face, and he was really good-looking. Tom noticed that he had red eyes, as bright red as blood.There is also black hair that hangs smoothly on his forehead and on his shoulders. His skin is very fair, so the contrast between black and white is very strong.He actually has a pair of red eyes just like him!

The man tilted his head slightly and gave him a smile, which immediately stunned him.

He has such a nice smile.It turns out that when a person smiles, he can be so gentle that it makes people dazzled and intoxicated.

It's an angel!

Tom looked again at his blood-colored eyes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.This is an angel belonging to the night, white is just a disguise!

He could feel the heat on his face when he noticed he was staring blankly. Tom swore it was the most humiliating thing he'd ever done, and he ran away.It's just a laugh, why should he run away, why should he be embarrassed, he won't be shy!hateful!

After that, Tom fell in love with the Keery neighborhood, to be precise, he fell in love with the people with gentle smiles in the flower shops in this neighborhood.This man seems to have a good temper, always smiling at people, and making people's hearts beat faster for him.He opens the shop at 9 o'clock every morning. When there are no guests, he will water the flowers, move the vase on the shelf, or make himself a cup of tea and read a book. Sometimes he will hold his chin in a daze.

To Tom's delight, he seemed to have a strange connection with him, and every time he peeked at him along the way, he would just look up and see him walking on the road, and gave him a pretty smile every time.

Seeing his smile makes me feel lighter.

So Tom often spent more than half an hour running to the Kerry neighborhood, just to see this young man with a soft and soothing smile who was with flowers all day long.

This man is very famous, it is easy for Tom to find out his name, and the women passing by nearby always turn their faces to him, watching him take care of the flowers in a calm manner, but occasionally curling the corners of their lips or lowering their eyes Concentration makes people's heartstrings vibrate.He captured everyone with his gentleness, he confuses everyone with his smile, and the flowers in his hands that are taken care of by him are the most enviable.

Vikram. Slytherin, the name was on the tip of his tongue, and he said it every day.Every time he was squeezed out, provoked and scolded, he would read this name and think of this person's gentle smile, and his mood would improve a lot, and he would not feel so uncomfortable.

This man runs a flower shop, no one knows where he comes from, he has no relatives, and he lives alone in a villa surrounded by a flower field in the suburbs.He is like a nobleman, with charming looks and elegant manners.There are many people in the city who like him. I heard that many young ladies proposed to him, but he refused.

This person is actually very strange, living alone for so many years.He could have a wife, why not?He is good to everyone, but also alienated from everyone.He and this city are actually out of tune.

Time flew by as he went back and forth between the Kerry block and the orphanage.When winter came, the temperature was so low that he reduced the number of times he went out to see him.Winter made his hands sore from mopping the floor, made him sleepless in the cold at night, and got wet and cold when those nasty guys hit him with snowballs.Now he has another reason to hate winter.

Then something happened, Johnny the Fool's rabbit was hanged on the roller blind. Johnny yelled that Tom had killed his rabbit and beat him up with several older children, and Mrs. Cole rushed over and screamed when she saw Tom.

"Tom! You are causing trouble again! You are not allowed to eat dinner today, go to the small room immediately, and face the wall to reflect on yourself tonight!"

Seeing Johnny's unnatural expression, Tom guessed who the murderer was, sneered in his heart, went back to his room to get the thin blanket, and went straight to the dark room.Sitting in the corner, the room was completely dark, but it was still warm here.Wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the corner, the unyielding in his heart clamored more and more.Of course he was angry, of course he resented, these guys would one day let them...

Vikram. Slytherin... would love to see him.The way he smiles can redeem him from sinking in the dark.I want to see him smile...

Mrs Camille was a servant at the Wall Orphanage for six years.She once said that the most perfect person she ever met was a gentleman in a flower shop in the Kerry block.

The next day Mrs. Camille opened the door of the dark room for him and let him out. Tom asked her, do you know Vikram.Slytherin?

Mrs. Camille said she knew each other, and then told her something she had never said before. She said that his mother knew the gentleman, and she said that he and he both had black hair and red eyes, maybe they were father and son.

Then one day, Tom desperately went to find him, and stood in front of a stone wall to watch him secretly.He was reading a book, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, showing that he was in a good mood.

Tom was thinking, if this person was his father, would he be willing to have him as a son?

He had always hated that father. His mother had a difficult delivery in the orphanage, but his father was nowhere to be found.How could such a father not hate him!

However, if it is him...

When he was sitting at the small round table in front of the fireplace drinking warm black tea, that person was sitting gracefully in front of him. Tom couldn't stop his face from burning.hateful!Why is she blushing in front of him!

"Sir, what should I call you?"

"Vikram, you can call me Vikram."

He couldn't help but be glad that it was Vikram instead of Slytherin, and he asked him to call him by his first name instead of his last name, did that mean something?

"Are you my father?" Tom noticed a moment of astonishment on his face when he asked this sentence, he seemed to have made a mistake.This is probably not his father...

"Ah, Tom really looks like me."

This person actually admitted that they were actually father and son.

At this moment, Tom complied with his inner thoughts. He wanted to be with this person. If they were father and son, he would have a family...

He can stop hating him, he is his father, who gave him all his trust and love. Tom believed in this belated father, and he would never leave him alone again.

Home is a wonderful word.

He is the one who gave him the world. Tom felt the temperature on his palm. In fact, this person's body temperature was a little cold, but Tom was very satisfied.

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