happy life?strange

It gets dark very quickly in winter, and the road is already dark in the evening, and the street lamps first dim yellow and then brighten up.A little boy with black hair and a thick coat squeezed out of the crowded tram and trotted all the way to the nearby supermarket to buy fresh ingredients, milk, fruit and biscuits. The standard time of the heavy grandfather clock, the little boy was a little anxious, and hurried home with a big bag in his small body.The shadow stretched and shortened under the streetlight.The little boy ran hard, and gradually walked from the bustling and noisy area into a deserted alley, and the surrounding houses were more dilapidated and outdated than other areas.

Today's part-time job is a bit long, I don't know if Vidi is anxious when he is at home.Severus Snape thought as he ran.The lights in the surrounding houses came on one after another, and the smell of dinner wafted in the air. Thinking that Viddy must be hungry, Severus quickened his pace again.

Yes, you read that right.The name of this cute black-eyed boy with a neat thick coat and smooth black hair was Severus Snape.Of course, the inner core has been completely changed.Rushed into the most dilapidated unlit building in the depths of the alley, took a few steps to the gate, opened the door, turned on the light, and saw a small person sitting on a chair in the living room like a sculpture under the warm light.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, someone turned his head in the direction of the door, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.But Snape didn't feel that happy.He walked up to a certain child viciously, and grabbed his hand roughly. Sure enough, the little hand was very cold.He hugged the checkmate child in his arms (that is, a bigger kid hugging a shorter kid), and rubbed his face roughly, that delicate little face was so cold that it was about to freeze.

"Viddy, why didn't you wear more clothes, I obviously put a thick coat beside your bed. Do you want to freeze yourself to death? Or do you think your body temperature can warm the whole room?" Severer Si's tone was very unfriendly, "Also, why are you waiting on the chair? It's so cold on the chair, you can lie on the sofa or the bed. Even if you sit in the living room, you can also turn on the heater. If you are sick, it will be very difficult to go to the hospital. Expensive, or do you want to freeze yourself to death?"

Viddy smiled and shook his head, groped for Snape's hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, and sighed comfortably like a lazy cat.Seeing this, Snape couldn't say any more harsh words. He patted Viddy's head, lowered his voice, and softened his tone, "Be hungry, I'll cook."

Viddy nodded, and Snape took him by the hand and led him to the sofa, put a thick plush cushion on him by the way, warmed a glass of milk in his hand, and turned on the radio.Lifting the big bag and going to the kitchen is busy.

There were aromas and busy sounds from the kitchen. The little black-haired boy was quietly leaning on the beige sofa with his eyes closed and listening to the radio. The Beatles’ YESTER DAY came from the radio, and he was sipping milk. Les took the prepared meals to the living room from time to time, and the whole picture was very warm.

However, when we turn our attention back to the same place two years ago, the scene is more tragic.

The short, black-haired, thin boy sat dully on the dirty, greasy floor full of empty wine bottles, looking in horror at the two bloody corpses not far away, a man and a woman.The visual shock made the boy who had just woken up feel extremely terrified and helpless, and the scene of facing death in a completely unfamiliar environment made him unconscious again.When he lost consciousness, Fangfo heard the sound of someone breaking in.

When he opened his eyes again, he was on the hospital bed. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at the blond-haired, blue-eyed, white-skinned foreigner doctors and nurses in panic. What was even more strange was that he could understand the English of those foreigners.Reminiscent of the huge roaring cement truck that ran the red light that he saw before he lost consciousness, he reluctantly accepted the fact that it might be time travel.But who can tell him what is his situation now?

Fortunately, government personnel soon came to visit this poor little boy who lost his parents.

In those bureaucratic formulaic narratives, he knew that he was called Severus Snape, and the man and woman who only saw one glance were the parents of this body.

Ms. Finnelli looked at the little child with her head bowed in front of her, and a feeling of maternal love suddenly surged in her heart, but because she had dealt with many such situations, she still suppressed the rare feeling in her heart.

"Mr. Snape, since you can't contact your other relatives now, I would like to ask you if you would like to arrange for us to go to the Sacred Heart Orphanage. There you can receive good care and arrange your future education. "

"I, I want to think about it again, can I, Ms. Finnelli?" Severus replied timidly, he didn't have the enthusiasm to visit the orphanage, and as an adult (internal), the decision was It can only be made after careful consideration.

Impressed by Severus' pitiful gaze, Ms. Finnelli agreed to let him think about it for a few more days, and graciously paid for his hospital bill and drove him home.

Standing at the dilapidated gate, Severus Snape was at a loss. He had no memory of this body, and he had no idea where he was at all. He couldn't help regretting that he didn't accept Ms. Finnery's suggestion and go directly to Orphanage.At least in the orphanage he doesn't have to worry about his future.The hands with tiny bones exposed hesitated to push the painted door in front of him.

"Severus, are you back?" Severus was still a little unaccustomed to hearing this name at first.Turning her head, she was an old woman with half-white hair, with gentle light in her blue eyes.Seeing Severus' helpless expression, she walked over quickly and hugged the skinny child into her arms.

"Poor boy, would you like to live with Mrs. Thompson for a few days? I can also help you with Mr. and Mrs. Snape's funeral. Poor boy."

Hearing Aunt Thompson's kindness, Severus nodded and obediently followed back to Aunt Thompson's residence.