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"It's really cute. It's different from the orphanages I've been to before."

Wang Ge smiled.

The children in this orphanage seem to be no different from normal children, equally sunny, cheerful, and innocent.

Even if you have a physical disability, you will not be discriminated against or looked at in a strange way, nor will you be teased or ridiculed.

They must have received a very good education since childhood.

It can be seen from this that the director of this orphanage is really caring for these children.

Li Zhimeng took Wang Ge into the small canteen, poured the snacks on the table, wiped the sweat from his head, and said to Wang Ge with a smile: "Help me pass out these snacks, brother? "

"OK."

Wang Ge agreed casually.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a few naughty children were already waiting there. When they heard this, they immediately ran in impatiently: "Are you going to hand out snacks, Sister Li?"

"Yes." Li Zhimeng nodded with a smile and took a few packs of snacks and handed them to them, "Go and notify the other brothers and sisters and ask them to line up in the cafeteria to receive snacks."

"Okay." Several children agreed happily, holding snacks, and ran out shouting: "Sister Li is handing out snacks in the cafeteria, everyone hurry up and get them!"

"If you line up, don't grab it. If you don't line up, you won't be given out!"

Handing out snacks, the children's childish and clear "Thank you, brother" kept ringing in his ears, and the corners of Wang Ge's mouth turned up involuntarily.

Polite and well-behaved children are really healing.

By the time all the children had received them, there were still a lot of snacks left.

But these are not all the children. There are many older children in the kindergarten at the front.

Some should also be left for those children who cannot take care of themselves.

So Li Zhimeng put away the snacks first.

"Finally done."

She stretched out, leaned on the chair in the cafeteria, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Although I feel satisfied when I see the children's smiles, there are too many children and the weather is too hot, which makes me very tired.

Wang Ge didn't feel tired at all. His physical strength was already seven points, and this little thing couldn't tire him.

He just asked with some curiosity: "Why are the children in your orphanage so well-behaved? They don't even have a thorn on their head?"

When the snacks were being distributed just now, all the children were waiting in line without a single one jumping in line, which surprised Wang Ge.

"I don't know, maybe it's because our hospital pays more attention to children's mental health."

Li Zhimeng scratched his hair, "Actually, there are still some children who are very naughty, but our nurses and aunts teach them patiently, and the dean and uncle often ask some children to talk, so the children are just naughty, not It would be too much."

Li Zhimeng said it simply, but Wang Ge understood how many difficulties were hidden in these words.

Children are ignorant and naturally naughty. However, there are so many children here and there are only a limited number of caregivers and aunts. You can imagine the difficulties involved in taking care of every child in an all-round way.

"Your welfare home is really amazing." Wang Ge said sincerely.

If he had come to volunteer in such a welfare home in his previous life, he believed it would have been a healing experience rather than leaving a psychological shadow on him.

He ran out and took out a guitar and greeted Wang Ge: "Come on, brother, I will sing to you."

Wang Ge followed her to a relatively shady place under the big tree in the yard.

Li Zhimeng didn't even take a chair, he just casually sat on the ground and started tuning.

Wang Ge also sat down.

But not long after he sat down, he heard the children shouting "Sister Li is going to sing, go and listen to the song" and gathered over.

He was surrounded by children.

But he didn't care, and casually brought two boys over who were too crowded to listen to the song together.

"Thank you brother!"

The two boys thanked him politely.

One of the boys shared his snack with Wang Ge: "Brother, here you go."

The other one looked at it and, not to be outdone, gave the candy to Wang Ge: "Brother, I'll give it to you too!"

"Thank you." Wang Ge smiled and touched the heads of the two little boys without refusing their sharing.

Surrounded by children, Wang Ge was like a child king, and Li Zhimeng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, don't make any noise. If you want to listen to music, just be quiet."

She shouted, and the children immediately stopped talking obediently.

Then, she blinked at Wang Ge and said, "Brother, what do you want to hear? I'll sing it to you."

Just as he was about to speak, a little boy in his arms whispered in his ear: "Brother, I want to hear Lone Yongzha, can you let your sister sing Lone Yongzha?"

Another little boy immediately retorted: "It doesn't sound good to be a lone warrior, I want to listen to the counterattack!"

As soon as they opened their mouths, other children began to express their opinions. Li Zhimeng hurriedly stopped and said to Wang Ge: "Brother, you don't have to worry about them. I will sing to them later. Just say what you want to hear." ”

Wang Ge thought for a while: "I thought I heard you singing "The Wind Rises" last time in Fushan. It was quite nice. Just "The Wind Rises".

"Okay."

Li Zhimeng lowered his head, his long hair hanging down from the side, revealing his white neck.

Her slender fingers danced on the guitar, and after a beautiful melody, her low singing voice sounded:

"I stopped and walked along the way, following the traces of the young man's drifting."

"I hesitated a little before I stepped out of the station."

"I couldn't help laughing at the inevitable homesickness."

"And the night in Nagano is so warm, blowing the past."

...

While Wang Ge was listening to the song, Gu Panyan also got off the taxi.

She looked up at the towering library, and her expression didn't change much, and she walked straight in.

She seemed to be looking for someone, and her eyes quickly swept around the library.

The library was very large, and she searched for nearly ten minutes before she found the person she was looking for by the window on the second floor.

It was a girl in a white dress, with long black hair casually draped over her shoulders, fair skin, rosy lips, and a pair of simple black large-frame glasses on her nose, covering most of her face, but it couldn't cover her overflowing charm.

Gu Panyan lied to Wang Ge, what she was looking for was not her father's white moonlight, but a beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The girl sat at the desk, reading quietly, occasionally reaching out to turn the pages, as beautiful as a scroll.

Next to her, there was a blue-white and grayish tabby cat, lazily lying on the desk to bask in the sun.

The sunlight shone through the window and fell on her white skin and white dress, making her look holy and dreamy.

She was so beautiful that she seemed like an angel who accidentally fell into the world.

Gu Panyan chose a seat not too far away and sat down, looking at her quietly with a deep gaze.