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The bright sunshine sprinkled the classroom through the clean glass.

Yunya's clear and sweet laughter echoed in every corner.

A child's innocent smile seems to be a gift from God to the world, which can beautify the world.

After playing some childish games with Yunya, she finally calmed down after Zhan Xue's persuasion.

Yunze never made a fuss. When his sister played, he watched from the side.

The brother and sister each sat at a desk and drew.

Yunya sat on the chair, her legs still swinging back and forth, her little hands kept scribbling, and the sound of swishing strokes echoed in the classroom.

After playing with her for a while, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, but she kept jumping up and down, as if she didn't know she was tired.

"It's not easy to take care of children. Thank you for your hard work as teachers." I said sincerely.

"Just get used to it. Seeing the children's happy smiles makes everything worthwhile." Zhan Xue's smile was warm.

She was very careful and never took her eyes away from the two children.

"It is a blessing for the children to have a teacher like you." I did not hesitate to express my appreciation at all.

"Mr. Li deserves the award. It's a blessing for the children to have a kind-hearted person like you."

"Damn it, there's no need for us to have a commercial affair."

"Hahaha"

Sitting in a clean and bright classroom, looking at two lovely children, I felt particularly relaxed.

The young face is full of vitality.

There is something called hope naturally in them.

I have seen so much darkness in human nature, and I deal with shady things all day long. If I don’t have contact with positive energy, I don’t know what I will become as time goes by.

"Big brother!"

As soon as Yunya finished graffiti, she couldn't wait to jump down from her chair and ran to me.

"Brother, guess what I drew?"

She put her hands behind her back, her face full of mystery and pride.

"How could I guess this?" I scratched my head, "Is it candy?"

"no."

"Nice clothes?"

"no."

"What fruit do you like?"

"No, no, no."

Yunya's head shook like a rattle, and her two braids were dangling.

"Then I can't guess." I said with a wry smile.

"What I drew is my family!" Yun Ya proudly handed the drawing paper to me, "There is a big brother on it!"

"Wow, I'm so happy then!"

My heart felt warm, so I took the drawing paper and looked at it.

In a mushroom-shaped house wrapped in flowers, there were several people, large and small, standing.

The three at the front were holding hands with happy smiles on their faces.

The one in the middle is the largest, and on the left and right are a little boy and a little girl.

"Brother, this is you!" Yun Ya stretched out her white and tender fingers and nodded at the largest one in the middle.

"Xiao Yunya's painting skills have improved again. She paints very well. I can tell at a glance that it's my eldest brother."

I looked back and my smile couldn't help but falter.

In the corner of the mushroom house, there were several little people standing holding hands.

There is no expression, no male or female can be distinguished.

Yun Ya's entire painting uses bright colors and is full of childishness, but only these four little figures are completely black.

Like a shadow appearing in a fairy tale, out of place.

"Yunya, who are they?"

"They are Yun Ya's new good friends. They play games with Yun Ya every night. I like them so much."

Yun Ya's innocent answer made my heart ache.

"Teacher Xiaoxue, are there really these children?" I looked at Zhan Xue in confusion.

I hope she can give me a reassuring answer.

But Zhan Xue shook her head: "No, when the time comes in the evening, the children go to bed, no playing around is allowed. Besides, Yunya sleeps well every night."

"Then who is the child in this painting?" My hands and feet felt a little cold.

"Perhaps, he is her imaginary friend." Zhan Xue thought for a moment and said, "At her age, this is a very normal behavior."

But seeing the worried look on my face, she pulled Yunya to her and asked kindly: "Xiaoya, tell the teacher, are they the children in the class?"

"No way, they fly to the dream to play with Yun Ya every night!" Yun Ya giggled.

"Mr. Li, look, it's a child's dream." Zhan Xue smiled, "If a child can have happy dreams, it means she is living a good life during this time."

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." I breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt uneasy and looked up at Yunze.

He had been staying with his sister and must have understood the situation.

"Yunze, have you finished painting?"

"Okay." Yunze stopped the pencil in his hand and replied politely.

"What's the painting? Can I see it?" I stood up and walked to his side.

Yunze thought for a moment: "Okay." Then, he handed me the drawing paper.

It is still a black pencil drawing, the brushwork is a little green, but the image is very strong, and the things inside are vividly displayed on the paper.

Under the dark sky, there is an old house hidden in the fog.

The house looked familiar. I looked at it several times and realized that it was somewhat similar to an orphanage.

There is a gap in the fence-shaped gate. From the dark gap, it seems that a hand is about to reach out.

Most of the house was hidden in the mist.

There seemed to be malicious eyes hidden in those dark corners without light.

The whole painting seems to have no substantial content.

But the whole painting style is gloomy and dark, very Gothic, and like a dark fairy tale.

"This painting is so good! Yunze, you are really amazing. I think you are just a little artist with a talent for art!" Zhan Xue praised highly.

"Thank you, teacher." A shy smile appeared on Yunze's face.

"Mr. Li, do you know any experts in art? I think Yunze can definitely develop in this area." Zhan Xue said.

"It's true that I know someone, but let's talk about this later." I waved my hand and looked at Yunze.

"Yunze, can you tell me what this painting represents?"

"The house that appeared in my dream." Yunze replied calmly.

"Are you dreaming again?" I felt a little uneasy in my heart, "Have you dreamed about it many times?"

"Sometimes I dream about it, sometimes I don't." Yunze shook his head.

"In your dream, have you ever entered this house?" I asked tentatively.

He is a sensitive and introverted child who does not easily reveal his inner thoughts to outsiders.

"No, I don't want to go."

This answer reassures me a little bit.

"Yunze, if you have been confused about anything recently, or if you have seen something incredible, you can tell big brother, and big brother will help you solve it."

After thinking about it, I said to him seriously.

"Brother, we are living a good life here." Yunze seemed to glance at Zhan Xue and replied maturely.

"That's not what I meant. Of course I know that you have a good life. I mean, well, like nightmares, bad memories and the like."

Yunze was silent for a while, then whispered: "I don't want to remember the past anymore."