The picture in front of me is no longer the crimson wooden door panel, but a slightly dilapidated house with dilapidated railings at the gate.
I saw a board hanging above the main entrance.
Write a few big characters on it.
"Love Orphanage".
Orphanage, this is actually an orphanage.
The surrounding scenery is white and hazy, and I can't see the real situation around, so I don't know. In the process of contacting the memory of the soul, I can't judge where the orphanage is located.
At the moment, the Love Orphanage is in a state of depression, and there is a layer of dust covering all the play facilities.
The red slide was covered with withered and yellow leaves, and some rainwater accumulated at the bottom of the slide. The lawn in the yard, which should have been green, was now bare.
A gust of cold wind blows by, and I seem to be able to feel my fine hair standing up with the swaying withered yellow leaves.
There seems to be something like a seal on the gate of the orphanage.
On the dilapidated swing beside me, something caught my attention.
That familiar figure was wearing a small, floral cloth dress, with long black hair that should have been soft and smooth hanging behind him.
This... is that doll!
No, I narrowed my eyes, she is much bigger than the doll I saw at Ye Yao's house. It's more like a girl than a doll!
She just sat quietly on the swing, her legs dangling without shoes or socks.
I stared blankly at that figure, she was sitting on a swing with her back to me, swinging back and forth.
Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she stopped her movements, her body froze slightly, and she slowly turned her head towards me.
To my horror, my legs went limp, was that when she turned her head, her body didn't follow her.
So I looked from the back, her head seemed to be twisted by an invisible hand, turning it forcefully, trying to turn it 180 degrees!
This behavior made a picture flash in my mind.
It was the doll, treated like this by others, cruel and inhuman.
When the girl's face was about to be exposed in front of my eyes, a violent white light came from nowhere and rushed into my eyes, which made me squint my eyes quickly.
I quickly covered it with my hand, wanting to wait for the light to disappear before looking up to see what happened.
But before I put my hand down, there were many children's laughter in my ears.
"Xiao Ru! Come and chase me, I won't let you catch me!"
"Obviously you are a villain, you like to snatch Xuexue's doll, return it to her!"
"Well... can I play on the swing for a while, soon."
I heard the words that came into my ears, and slowly lowered my hands.
It is no longer the original depression, lifeless, dilapidated, and uninhabited, but directly turned into a thriving scene.
The sun overhead is warm and bright, shining on the orphanage.
The few children just now were all orphans inside.
Through the fence built by metal poles, I saw the scene of them playing and playing in the yard.
Each of the children is so young, and their clothes are very plain.
When I saw them, I couldn't help but feel a twinge in my heart.
These innocent and lovely children are all orphans, without parents, or abandoned.
At this moment, my eyes noticed the figure of Huahua. At this moment, she was facing me, standing in front of the swing, discussing with the boy who was playing on it.
Her voice was very small, very thin, and very soft, and she looked very scared, a little timid, looking at the boy on the swing.
The boy was not happy at first, and even pushed her with his hands. Her delicate and young body fell down and fell directly to the ground.
"I won't let you play!"
Because the girl fell unexpectedly, her palms touched the ground first. In order to support her body, her tender palms were bloodshot by the gravel on the ground.
That is, with her action, I can see clearly the front face of this floral cloth girl.
To my surprise, she looks very cute and delicate.
Really, like a doll, it may be because she is wearing some earthy floral clothes, which suppressed her delicate aura a lot.
I saw her being pushed to the ground, and just thinking about it, when I walked over to accuse the boy on the swing, the actions of the children next to me stunned me.
None of them came out to help the girl in the floral cloth get justice, and the girl who helped another girl get back the doll just now didn't even look at her.
A few of them gathered together, whispering, and then dispersed like no one else, and started playing on their own.
I figured it out, the girl was isolated.
Although I don't know the specific reasons, I can see the isolation and indifference of the girls in the floral clothes.
At this moment, a tall and thin man walked over.
He looks very ordinary, with that kind of public face, which is unrecognizable in the vast crowd.
With long legs, he came to the side of the slide, with a ferocious expression on his face, he shouted angrily, "Who wet the bed yesterday?!"
I saw all the children's eyes turned to the girl in the floral dress, and my heart suddenly rang an alarm bell. I wanted to run over immediately, but found that my legs could not move at all.
All I can do is to be a third party, a bystander, to record this memory and this history with my eyes.
But I can't change it.
Indeed, after all, this is the past, something that has entered the historical traces of the past. I am just a human being. How can I change the past in this way
The fierce-looking man instantly turned his gaze to the girl in the floral cloth.
"Smelly girl! It's you again! I think you are courting death!"
The girl had tears in her eyes because of the palm injury, but now seeing this vicious man walking towards her, the tears originally stored in her eyes flowed out instantly.
"It's not me, it's not me... I didn't wet the bed, Dean Xu, I really didn't."
Dean Xu
Could it be that this man is the director of this orphanage
It is said that appearances are born from the heart, and this Dean Xu has grown up to this appearance. At first glance, I don't think he is a good person, nor is he a good stubble.
Sure enough, I saw Dean Xu directly pulling the girl up from the ground, and with the other hand, I didn't know where to pull out a thick and thin stick, and slammed it towards the girl's buttocks!
"Let you wet the bed! Let you wet the bed! How old are you and still wet the bed? Are you mentally handicapped or retarded?"
Every sentence was horrible, I frowned fiercely, to be honest, his stick was strong when it fell, and all the children in the yard shrank aside, silently, watching the girl being beaten .
No one helped her, no.
I saw that the back of the floral trousers, which were clean, began to spread red. When I saw this scene, I was really heartbroken and angry!
This is child abuse! How does this man deserve to be the director of the orphanage
Suddenly, the scene of the orphanage being depressed just now flashed in my mind. At that time, I did not ignore the seal on the gate.
It seems that I already knew the outcome of the matter just now.
The orphanage must have been sealed for something, and the seal must belong to the police station.
As for what it is...
I held my breath and resisted the throbbing pain in my heart. Looking at the bright red liquid gradually spreading around the girl's buttocks, my vision instantly blurred.
She screamed and kept crying, telling Dean Xu that she did not wet the bed.
However, it was of no use at all.
At this time, I heard the crying of the girl from the room outside the room just now, which overlapped with her crying now.
The deep despair is almost breaking through the sky, even leaving thick layers of dark clouds in the sky, covering all the light.
It wasn't until the girl in floral clothes couldn't cry out and passed out on the verge of death that the enraged Dean Xu let her go and threw her on the ground like throwing trash.
"I'll see if you dare to wet the bed in the future!"
As he spoke, he kicked her body hard twice before leaving angrily.
The stick in his hand was still stained with the girl's fresh blood, which directly turned the yellow stick into blood red.
Everything that followed gave me the urge to strangle those children to death for the first time.
However, I feel that my thoughts on them at the beginning have completely deviated.
When they saw the motionless girl covered in blood, no one went up to help her, let alone call an ambulance. Instead, they stood aside and surrounded each other.
Among them, the girl who was robbed of her doll said in fear: "The courtyard... the dean won't know that I wet the bed, will he?"
"Xuexue, don't worry, the dean will not blame you."
"Yes, yes, the dean thinks she did it. After all, she often wets the bed. It's okay to ask her to help you once."
"But... why is she motionless? Is she okay?"
The boy who was swinging on the swing didn't care and said, "She must be pretending to be dead, so that she can escape the punishment of the headmaster. Let's go, dinner is about to begin!"
"Then she..." the girl named Xuexue still said worriedly.
"Oh, don't worry, she will be there on time after dinner."
I feel like my heart is frozen, hard and hard.
Even my breathing seems to be blocked by a foreign object. I believe without hesitation that my current complexion must be very ugly.
This... Could this be the end of that girl
A group of clique-forming brats isolated her without telling her, knowing that Dean Xu was a violent person, and even blamed her for the bed-wetting incident.
She is already covered in blood, why can they still say that she is pretending to be dead
Innocent? Lovely and kind orphans