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Chapter 111 Extra Story Past (2)

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    A warm yellow wall lamp hangs in the corner.

    The light is not very big, it can slightly illuminate the place at the corner of the wall at the stairway.

    Add a touch of warmth to the marble floor.

    It started to snow outside, and the sky was a foggy color.

    It is common for snow to fall in this winter, because this small village is located in a remote corner and is placed on a mountain with a slightly high altitude.

    But today seems to be a little different.

    There is a pine tree outside the orphanage, the color is blue, the straight trunk stands indistinctly in the growing wind and snow.

    It seems that there is some light and shadow shaking.

    I don't know if the sparrows who came to look for food got lost.

    The nurse pursed her lips, then turned her gaze back.

    She originally wanted to pick up the puppet bear on the ground who didn't know who dropped it.

    But when she turned around, a pair of dark eyes met her.

    It's ice cold.

    There is no emotion.

    Reminiscent of the god who is entangled in Pandora's box in ancient mythology, she is persistently looking up at the starry sky, while the world under her feet is barren.

    Her heart skipped a beat.

    I don't know if it's because of those eyes, or because the girl appeared too suddenly.

    Or maybe it was because the girl's face was too pale.

    It is so transparent that it has no blood color.

    "Bear."

    Surprisingly, the girl has a nice voice.

    When he was not fully grown, his voice was a little immature.

    Slightly dumb.

    With a cool feeling.

    The nurse was stunned.

    "Bear."

    The girl said again, it seemed that she seldom spoke, and her voice was a bit dry and dry.

    "The bear on the ground is mine."

    "Give me the bear."

    At this time, what she said was only a very plain language.

    Give her the stuffed bear.

    Not saying please, just a very natural tone.

    It's as if you were suddenly bumped into by a stranger while shopping on the street, and the stranger said sorry to you.

    And you can only say it's okay at this time.

    it's the same.

    The nurse lowered his eyes, then picked up the puppet bear lying on the ground, dusted the old cub, "Here you are."

    So she said, and handed the bear to the child.

    The girl is wearing a big white skirt, and her skin is the same transparent color as the white skirt.

    His brows and eyes are cold.

    The jet-black hair has been raised very long, and has grown to the ankle.

    Without proper care, let it spread in the air.

    His eyes were still frighteningly cold, and he let out a "hmm", then hugged the bear in his arms, without saying a word, and then slowly climbed up to the attic.

    The snow fell even harder, and one could even hear the sound of the branches and leaves of the pine tree breaking slightly under the weight.

    A black shadow passed by outside the window.

    The nurse felt intuitively what it was.

    She didn't see clearly.

    Just pursed his lips.

    Another nurse went back and forth, and she finally found out that her companion had disappeared halfway.

    So I came back all the way to find her, "Why are you here? Fortunately, I haven't found you for a long time, and I was scared to death."

    The new nurse let out an "ah", and then apologized twice, "I heard footsteps just now, and thought it was a child leaking outside, so I came over to have a look."

    The nurse took her hand and walked forward, "There is nothing missing, don't worry, the names on the list were written yesterday."

    "The original building of the orphanage was a private house in the last century.

    I heard that the owner of the private house often invites guests to visit at night Later, I don't know what happened, the owner of the private house hastily sold the house"

    "In the future, when you hear footsteps, don't come back casually." The nurse who came back to look for someone said, "It's a bit unlucky."

    The new nurse thought about it, and then felt that it made sense.

    Maybe it was because of the black shadow that passed by the window.

    Maybe it was because I thought of the girl in the white dress again.

    And that old ragdoll bear that fell on the marble floor.

      A bit of biting cold wind leaked in through the loosely closed glass windows, making the light and shadow of the warm yellow wall lamps flicker, making the corridor even darker.

    And those cold eyes.

    Like a bottomless black pool, without any waves all year round.

    At first glance, I only feel that I see a gray world.

    There is a white figure walking alone, and the figure is stretched very long by the light.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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