Chapter 211

After a turn, I found that AGU was leaning by the car alone, smoking. There was no expression on his face. He looked very cold, and no one was near him within a few meters.

Ah Li, on the contrary, is surrounded by a group of children just like Shen Mo Chen. Shen Mo Chen is telling stories to children, while ah Li is sitting on his shoulder with a child in a circle. He is very happy with a group of children who are more than ten years younger than himself.

Gu Ke, who is the closest to these children in age, is two years younger than the oldest child here. He is only 17 years old after his birthday this year.

Gu Ke was among the big kids, including Song Jiang, who just asked Gu you. This Song Jiang is not that Song Jiang. At this time, he and Gu Ke have the strongest relationship, because they have the same interests, that is, basketball, which most boys like.

Gu Ke was invited to join the school basketball team because of his height advantage. Since then, he has been holding the basketball and going further and further on his way to be the main player.

Song Jiang's reason is even simpler. In the orphanage, the only thing that can be provided for boys to play is basketball. In the south of the playground, the two basketball shelves are erected tremblingly.

Gu youyou is looking for someone, but Lu qiutang is still in the same place, sitting with his so-called stupidity. His painting has been finished. At this time, the small picture album is being closed by him and put on his legs.

The 11 or 12-year-old child, however, is as old as * *, thin and weak, with only a little blush on his face. Gu you guessed that it might be that he was blown away by the cold wind outside.

"Xiao Tang, may I have a look at your paintings?" Along the way, Gu youyou once thought about many ways to chat up with Xiaotang, but there was no one. She was confident that she could get Xiaotang's response. Then, after seeing Xiaotang, all the strategies and methods were forgotten by her.

Gu youyou's forehead is only supported by an impulsive but not reckless heart. She can see that he cherishes his picture books and likes his paintings very much. But, until, does his heart understand the deep things in his paintings?

For example, his pain, his past buried by himself.

Sure enough, what Gu youyou was looking forward to in her heart did not happen. Everything was as she expected, and she completely ignored the melancholy little boy on her back.

There is a person sitting beside him, but Xiaotang still looks at the tree in front of him without squinting. It has been painted in the picture book by him. No, it should be the tree in his heart. It seems that Gu youyou's existence is broken jade. For him, it's like the air he usually breathes, without any sense of existence.

However, Gu still overestimates himself. Although the air has no sense of existence, at least it is needed by everyone.

However, Gu youyou just doesn't have a sense of existence. If it's someone else, maybe

No, maybe, even if it's a different person, it's also the fate of being ignored.

"Xiaotang, is that ok?" Gu youyou knows that at this time, he has to put down his face and play a persistent spirit. Only in this way can he call Xiaotang back from his spiritual world.

The second time, Gu youyou observed, Xiaotang's eyelids seemed to move, keep up.

"Xiaotang?"

"Xiaotang..."

For the fourth time, Gu youyou's words were not wasted. Finally, when she called to the fourth voice, the teenager who had been immersed in his own world had a reaction.

"You want to see it?" Xiaotang slightly turns his head and looks at Gu Youyou, showing a confused look, but there is no wave in his eyes, just like Gu youyou who has been chatting with him for a long time has just appeared.

However, he remembers what Gu youyou said at the beginning. He doesn't know whether to say that the child's reflex arc is too long or that this album is really his only focus.

Gu youyou nodded, afraid that he would ignore his actions again, and added a voice of "I really want to see it."

I remember reading books about children's psychology before. Children's world is different from that of adults, not only because they have different eyes from adults, but more importantly, their stereotyped thinking will sum up their experiences into familiar patterns.

If Gu youyou really wants to open Xiaotang's heart, he should be close to his way of thinking and behavior. Sharing a hobby with him is also a good way to get close to him.

Xiaotang droops his eyes, but he hands Gu you the picture book on his leg.

When she took it from him, Gu youyou also gave him a smile. It's like she used to show her face to her little fans for countless times at a meeting. At that time, she wanted to tell everyone that she was very happy, so that those who care about themselves and always care about themselves can rest assured.

Now, she wants to pass on the joy.

However, looking at the confusion in Xiaotang's eyes, Gu youyou suddenly feels that she is frustrated in front of him. Gu youyou thinks she can deal with any kind of man, but now, she is caught in this half boy who can't be called a man.

The album is not as thick as she imagined. On the contrary, every page is just plain white paper, not specially used for painting. It is very thin, which requires his painters and brushstroke ability even higher, because if he is not careful, he will scratch the paper.

Starting from the first page, I looked carefully. When I touched the thin paper with my fingertips, I was very light. I was afraid that my carelessness would destroy the child's heart and voice.

The old house full of sense of age in the orphanage, the classroom with children's dreams hidden in the chaos, the desk with pencil marks left behind, and even a grass swaying and struggling in the wind and rain can all become a vivid soul in his works.

Yes, it is the soul. Although it may be endowed with his own state of mind by his brushwork, without exception, it is stained with a layer of sadness. However, it also makes these quiet lives, which have been quiet for a long time, have their own soul. They live in a child's painting and tell the sadness and pain in their heart for him.

Here, Xiaotang doesn't have no friends. He has many friends. The paintings are all his friends.

The most recent painting, which impressed Gu you the most, is the tree.

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