The young girl had a great yearning for the city and the colorful life described by the little thing.

One night, after the girl was beaten severely by her alcoholic father again, she ran out sadly all night, trying to find the little thing.

But at this time, she saw from a distance that the little thing was already packing things with his family.

Grandpa, who was carrying small things, moved the things to the car as a family.

The little thing looked at the girl with tears on her face from a distance and wanted to say something.

But in the end he didn't say anything, gritted his teeth and got into the car.

The girl knows that they will not come back again.

The little thing slapped his head hard at this moment, but Tang Sanmu muttered: "It's useless to slap him on the head.

Maybe the more you shoot, the more stupid you become.

The wonderful sound clears the soul and can move the past.

Don’t you remember it now?”

But the little thing had red eyes, holding his cell phone and sitting on the white footprints in annoyance, staring at the black shadow lingering in front of him: "I regret it, I really regret it!

How could I forget such an important thing?!"

The friends who heard the little thing’s story also sighed:

"Although I know it's impossible to take someone back with me, you can at least say something!"

"So that girl is dead?"

"If that's the case, then you really have to climb mountains and ridges to get ahead..."

The little thing said in a deep voice: "Actually, I really told my parents at that time that I wanted to take her home with me.

I was still young at the time and didn't understand that such a thing couldn't be done, let alone that I couldn't easily give others hope for something that couldn't be done.

Later, when we left, I didn't dare to face her, so I could only hide in the car.

Like those adults, I have become a passer-by, a spectator..."

At this point, the little thing's body trembled slightly and tears flowed down.

"I finally understood why I was so interested in those two paintings for no reason. The scenery in the Ascension to the Sky picture is very similar to the scenery of the village.

The door in the welcoming picture is very similar to the door of a girl's house.

They have always been deep in my memory.
Chapter completed!