The stars in the dark night are shining brightly, embellishing this deep darkness.The densely packed stars are shining brightly, shining with soft halos.

It turns out that the sky in this world is so beautiful.

Tang Qimo recalled the pictures deep in his memory. The dark sky was always cloudy, and the neon lights in the city illuminated the dark sky.Unlike the quietness of this world, that place is always bustling and noisy at night.

How long had he not seen such a bright star?

Tang Qimo couldn't help being a little dazed, as if he hadn't seen such a starry sky since he left the orphanage and went to his adoptive father's house at the age of six.

Thinking of that person, his eyes sank.

He is an orphan who was abandoned in an orphanage since childhood.The orphanage was remote and poor, and Tang Qimo spent an unhappy six years there.There are many children in the orphanage. In order to win the chance to leave the orphanage, none of the children there are innocent.

Just an opportunity to frame others and hurt others.

When he was a child, he had a withdrawn personality. Because he was an orphan, he tried hard to be adopted by other children.He was also standing alone under a tree not far away, looking at the adopted child with envy in his eyes.

Meeting that person was purely accidental, he just helped that person by accident, and was adopted by that young man unexpectedly.

At that time, the majestic and noble man told him that he would be his son from now on, and this place would be his home.

Home……

What a beautiful word, how precious Tang Qimo is to the orphan.

It's a pity that the adopted one is never as good as the real blood relationship. He can't get close to that person, and he will feel afraid of the man named adoptive father.

He used to think about taking care of that person when he was old, but Tang Qimo couldn't help laughing ironically at the current situation.

I don't know if that person will give him a cemetery after knowing that he is dead.Thinking of the way that person was kind to him despite being cold-blooded, he definitely would.

The cold wind blew past the Buddha, and the long hair on the forehead swayed gently.Tang Qimo closed his eyes, suppressing the sourness in his eyes.He put away his thoughts, after all, it was useless to think about these superfluous things now.

Suddenly, his sight suddenly lit up.The sudden bright light made Tang Qimo close his eyes uncomfortably, then blinked, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the door of the resident behind him had been opened, and the lights in the house could not wait to leak out, spilling a halo of yellow light all over the floor. .

"who are you?"

A childish voice sounded behind him. The boy standing at the door was only about ten years old, with withered yellow hair, a sallow complexion, and skinny.He was only wearing a tattered gown and a pair of washed white jeans.

The boy's face was upright and immature, his brown eyes were full of fright and panic, his small body shivered in the cold wind, he looked like a frightened animal, vigilant and frightened.

Tang Qimo stood in the cold wind and was silent for two seconds: "...Can you take me in for a night?"

PS: "Oh, oh, Zhizhi~~I want Zhizhi, I want to collect~~I want to recommend~~Or what~~╭(╯3╰)╮"

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