The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

With tears all over his face, Ouyang desperately twisted the accelerator of the electric car, thinking of the fire in the orphanage, he would suddenly yell in pain.

Such a weird person attracted pedestrians to look sideways at that embarrassed and pitiful figure.

When you are pitiful, others become kind.

Even the traffic lights are like this, under the green lights all the way, Ouyang runs towards the familiar place at high speed.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, Ouyang accidentally ran over a brick, lost control of the handlebar in his hand, and fell straight out.

The takeaway in the takeaway box immediately spilled out, and the soup drenched Ouyang all over.

But Ouyang, who was focused on saving people, didn't care at all, got up and limped towards the gate of the orphanage.

When your life is miserable, it seems that the suffering doesn't want to let you go at all.

With all his strength, Ouyang finally arrived at the gate of the orphanage.

It is located in a small alley in the old city, and the dilapidated gate silently tells its age and disrepair.

Ouyang slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the old house in front of him, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

Although the house was old, it appeared in front of him intact.

No fire, no howling, nothing happened.

Ouyang sat on the ground, staring blankly at the familiar old house in front of him, where he lived most of his life since childhood.

As if remembering something again, Ouyang took out his mobile phone with a broken screen from his pocket.

11:27

The orphanage that should have been turned into a sea of ​​flames long ago appeared in front of him intact.

Did you remember wrong?

Ouyang shook his head, how could he forget such an unforgettable day?

Ouyang stood up, the pain from his left foot made him stand up with difficulty while leaning on the fence.

Trembling, he touched his body, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, pulled out one tremblingly, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The blue-white smoke irritated the nasal cavity, making Ouyang cough violently.

"Nothing happened, that's great!" Ouyang muttered to himself.

Suddenly there were rustling footsteps behind her.

Ouyang quickly extinguished the cigarette and turned around. A little girl in a white nightdress tilted her head and looked at her.

The girl held a little bear in her left hand, bit her right finger and looked at Ouyang suspiciously.

He seemed to be wondering who this weird uncle in front of him was.

Ouyang lay on the railing and looked at the girl in front of him. He couldn't remember the girl's name in his mind, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" The little girl looked at the tearful Ouyang, instinctively a little scared, and took a step back and asked cautiously.

"I am..." Ouyang said eagerly, but stopped again.

Only then did Ouyang realize that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"who am I?"

Ouyang looked at the girl opposite, and asked himself in his heart: "Who is she?"

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a dream! That's right, what else could it be?" Ouyang suddenly laughed out loud, with tears streaming down his face.

Then he knelt down powerlessly on the ground and cried heart-piercingly.

This is a dream. I am not from this world, so I naturally don't know my name or the name of the girl opposite.

Ouyang, who knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, didn't know why he was crying, but the tears just flowed down, and his heart was blocked and he panicked.

Suddenly a small hand stroked his hair.

Ouyang raised his head in confusion and looked at the little girl.

The little girl comforted in a soft voice: "Don't cry, don't cry, crying will make you ugly..."

Ouyang laughed out of tears at the little girl's clumsy comfort.

The little girl looked at the crazy Ouyang in front of her, crying for a while, laughing for a while, her big eyes were full of confusion.

Suddenly, the little girl seemed to have thought of something, took out a piece of candy from her pocket, carefully peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to Ouyang, saying: "Auntie said, eating candy will make you happy, eat it quickly."

Ouyang stretched out his head to eat the candy with a smile on his face covered with tears, and watched the little girl put the candy wrapper away like a treasure.

Suddenly Ouyang remembered something, asked the little girl to wait a while, and then limped towards his takeaway tram.

Ouyang squatted down and rummaged in the takeaway box. Ouyang turned out a box of crushed and deformed strawberry cake.

Back beside the fence, Ouyang squatted down with difficulty, and opened the deformed packing box.

Luckily the cake was not crushed.

Ouyang handed the strawberry cake to the little girl.

The little girl looked at the strawberry cake Ouyang handed over in surprise and said in surprise: "How do you know that my birthday is today!"

"Of course I know, how could I forget?" Ouyang muttered and said with a smile.

The two put on candles and sang birthday songs softly. Through the fence, you and I ate up this little strawberry cake in one bite.

In order to thank Ouyang, the little girl gave Ouyang a clumsy dance.

Ouyang applauded loudly without hesitation, saying that this was the most exciting dance he had ever seen.

This kind of clumsy lie was very useful to the little girl, and there was a cute smile on her face with the cake still on the corner of her mouth.

The little girl looked at Ouyang who had stabilized with satisfaction, and said cautiously: "I should go to bed. Auntie will scold people if she finds out. Go to bed too."

"Yes, yes, it's getting late, go to bed!" Ouyang urged the little girl, but he didn't move a bit.

The little girl carried her little bear, and looked back at Ouyang who was holding on to the fence and still smiling at her.

This uncle who looked like a stray dog ​​who couldn't find a home gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who Ouyang was in front of him.

But it must be someone very important.

The little girl looked at Ouyang who was still waving goodbye to her, and suddenly trotted back, stretched out her little hand to hug Ouyang through the fence.

Ouyang squatted down hurriedly, fearing that the vegetable soup would stick to the little girl, he hugged the little girl carefully.

"Although I don't know your name, I always feel that you are a very important person. Be good in the future and don't cry anymore!" The little girl hugged Ouyang and said childishly.

Ouyang nodded heavily, this time the tears flowed out silently.

The little girl hugged Ouyang deeply, and after finishing what she wanted to say, she shyly carried the little bear and ran into the house quickly.

Ouyang stared blankly at the little girl running into the house, and after a while, he took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and held it in his mouth, looked up at the starry night sky, and muttered to himself road:

"Thank you, old man!"