Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Officer Ling's office is diagonally opposite the reception room.

From the angle where Xiao Qianchuan was sitting, he could just see the sofa opposite through the glass window.

The plainly dressed woman on the sofa had her back to him. Xiao Qianchuan recognized her at a glance. She was Director Yang of the orphanage.

His mother Yang.

Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were hot, he saw Mother Yang from ten years ago!

She was only in her thirties at that time and looked so young, with long, smooth black hair without a single gray hair on her head.

How wonderful!

During the days of treatment, Xiao Qianchuan was always in a daze. He forgot a lot of things, but he remembered the beautiful long hair of Yang's mother.

Because Xiao Qianchuan could never sleep well when he was a child, Mother Yang often coaxed him to sleep.

Xiao Qianchuan liked to touch the other person's hair and fall asleep to the humming voice that he could not understand.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he would always go to look for Mother Yang. He would hold her hair in his hands to calm his mind and fall asleep.

This is a bad habit, but Mother Yang spoils him.

Only at that time did Xiao Qianchuan feel that he was the happiest child in the world.

But later he was admitted to the hospital.

He became the most unfortunate child in the world in the eyes of the doctor.

During this period, Yang's mother came to see him several times, but because of the medication and electric shock therapy, Xiao Qianchuan could not remember clearly.

He didn't even know what Mother Yang had said to him, nor did he remember what he had said to her.

Anyway, when Mother Yang came to visit him again, Xiao Qianchuan found that she had short hair cut to the ears.

At that time, Xiao Qianchuan stood at the door and didn't dare to step forward to recognize him for a long time.

It was Mother Yang who came over with tears in her eyes, smiled and hugged him, and then handed Xiao Qianchuan a braid that was tied tightly with a rubber band.

That's Mother Yang's hair.

Xiao Qianchuan unexpectedly remembered what Mother Yang said that day very clearly.

Mother Yang told him that if he held it when he couldn't sleep at night, he wouldn't be afraid.

Mother Yang's hair is his amulet.

He was happy about this for the whole day.

That day he cooperated very well with the medication, examinations and treatment.

But during the evening rounds, the amulet was snatched away from him by Fu Yongxin.

The reason was that she was worried that after Xiao Qianchuan fell asleep, his hair would accidentally get tangled around his neck and strangle him.

What a ridiculous reason!

But no matter how he argued, cried, or even begged, he didn't get the other party to soften his heart.

Xiao Qianchuan just watched Fu Yongxin throw his amulet into the trash bag and then threw it to a passing caregiver.

That night, Xiao Qianchuan stayed awake until dawn, and no matter how the female ghost in white threatened him, he didn't cry out.

The moment the caregiver came in early in the morning, he immediately jumped out of bed and asked the other party where the garbage was thrown last night.

Xiao Qianchuan thought that no matter how dirty the garbage dump was, he would search through it all to find the amulet that Mother Yang had given him, without losing a single hair.

But the nurse's answer completely relaxed Xiao Qianchuan's tense heart.

"Medical waste is usually incinerated on the same day. It cannot be left until the next day."

Xiao Qianchuan also remembered this sentence very clearly.

I even remember clearly the look of disgust on that person's face and the impatient tone of his voice when he answered.

From then on, Xiao Qianchuan no longer cooperated with the treatment.

The result was naturally increased medication and stronger electric shock therapy, and even Yang's mother's request for a visit was rejected more often.

Their reasons are always good.

The patient's condition has been unstable recently and is not suitable for visitors.

The patient is not in a good mental state today and is not suitable for visiting.

The patient has just finished treatment and is not awake yet, so it is not suitable for visiting.

When everything was over and Xiao Qianchuan returned to the orphanage, he was shocked to find that Mother Yang had grown a lot of white hair.

It is rough and dry, and no longer soft and smooth to the touch.

Xiao Qianchuan didn't dare to express his love again.

If you don't have it, you won't lose it.

Over time, perhaps he himself had forgotten what love was.

"Xiaochuan, take a look at these, is there anything you like?"

Xiao Qianchuan came back to his senses and stared at the pile of snacks that Officer Ling had placed in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and didn't move. He heard the other party continue to speak.

"I heard from Dean Yang that these are your favorite foods."

On the table were cat-ear pastries, small twisted dough sticks, and egg rolls, all of which were Xiao Qianchuan's favorite foods when he was a child.

He looked up at Officer Ling, moved his lips, and wanted to say a lot, but only uttered two words.

"Thank you!"

Ling Rizhao saw that Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were red, and touched his head with heartache.

"Eat it now! You're welcome."

This is what I want to do for you.

Xiao Qianchuan lowered his head, peeled a small twisted dough and stuffed it into his mouth, his voice choked with sobs.

"Thank you."

Thank you for arranging all this for me.

The two of them had a very good understanding of each other and neither of them said anything explicitly, but they both knew what the other was thinking tacitly.

This is true empathy.

It’s not something Luo Xie can understand.

Human emotions are too complicated. Even though Luo Xie is now in Xiao Qianchuan's mind, seeing his past memories and feeling his current emotions, he still cannot understand it.

But there was one thing Luo Xie had to admit.

Ling Rizhao is such a powerful rival in love!

However, at this time, Luo Xie tactfully did not disturb Xiao Qianchuan.

He could feel that Xiao Qianchuan's heart was crying.

“Crackling…”

Xiao Qianchuan kept unpacking the snacks and stuffing them into his mouth. As his stomach was filled, his mood gradually improved.

It looks like a little hamster with bulging cheeks.

lovely!

Ling Rizhao suddenly thought that maybe he could raise one when he returned home. He heard that the little creature was easy to raise.

After pouring a glass of water, Ling Rizhao pointed at the table and said, "Slow down. Don't choke. Drink some water."

Xiao Qianchuan choked just after he finished speaking. He quickly picked up the water cup and took a big gulp, his round almond-shaped eyes glaring at Ling Rizhao.

That means it's all your fault. Crow's mouth!

After swallowing another mouthful of water, Xiao Qianchuan patted his chest and finally recovered.

When he looked up, he suddenly saw Mother Yang in the reception room opposite seemed to be wiping tears, while Xiao Xiaochuan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, was looking up at the sky with an unhappy look on his face.

Xiao Qianchuan wiped his mouth and stood up angrily. Xiao Xiaochuan opposite him just lowered his head and their eyes met.

Both sides just don't like it.

Tsk! This naughty kid actually made Mother Yang cry.

Xiao Qianchuan completely forgot that the naughty kid he was talking about was himself.

At that moment, I just wanted to rush over and teach that kid a lesson.

Fortunately, Ling Rizhao stopped it in time.

"Xiaochuan, don't be impulsive!"

Xiao Qianchuan got angry and refused to give way to anyone. He pushed Ling Rizhao and was about to walk out the door.

Suddenly realizing that Mother Yang was about to turn around, Xiao Qianchuan instantly gathered his rationality that had been scattered by his anger, and he bent down and squatted down quickly.

Xiao Qianchuan half-squatted and moved back to his seat, covering his face and looking across. Fortunately, Mother Yang had turned back and probably didn't see him.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Xiao Qianchuan pointed at Ling Rizhao.

"After Mother Yang leaves, you can keep the boy here."

Ling Rizhao frowned, "Didn't you tell me not to approach him rashly?"

"Yes! We can't try to please him."

Xiao Qianchuan changed the subject and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We have to teach him a lesson."