Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

In the Jingcheng Orphanage.

The courtyard, which was originally a bit messy, was cleaned up today and looked tidy and neat.

The walls in the courtyard were painted pink and blue with cartoon patterns.

The rainy season in the first half of the month has finally passed, and today is a sunny day.

The long-lost sunshine fell into the courtyard, filtering through the leaves of the tall sycamore trees and onto the bluestone slabs on the ground, bringing warmth and dispelling the ubiquitous damp air.

A 'distinguished guest' visited the orphanage today.

To be precise, it was the hard work of the dean and his wife over the years, and their selfless support for the orphans, that finally caught the attention of the media and the authorities.

Although the process was tortuous, the result was good.

Officials came to present the Dean and his wife with the award of "Touching People" and brought subsidies. Media reporters also flocked to the site, preparing to do a special report on the matter.

The simple renovation of the courtyard came with the help of volunteers.

The volunteers also brought a large number of donated items, from clothes and shoes to books, paper and pens.

The dean and his wife didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly. For a moment, they felt as if they were in another world and were floating in the air.

The smile on his face never faded.

Even the 40-odd children in the orphanage got new clothes and were dressed up. It is said that they will be able to eat meat every day from now on, so wouldn’t every day be like New Year’s Day?

The rusty iron gate of the courtyard.

"Children, classmates, let's stand in an orderly manner around Mother Xu, Father Hao, and all the uncles and aunts."

There was a tripod in front of the photographer. While he was fiddling with the large black camera, he spoke patiently, directing the children's positions.

There were many reporters behind him taking photos from various angles.

Many children looked at the camera curiously, and the camera showed many young and thin faces.

Next to the dean and his wife.

It was Mr. Lin who came to visit yesterday. He was wearing a formal suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and was chatting with a happy middle-aged couple.

Mr. Lin is not an official. He is an entrepreneur and is said to be a big shot. He came to Jingcheng to invest and knows many leaders.

As I said before, the process is not important, the result is important.

Mr. Lin glanced at the children.

Seeing their happy faces, he also smiled appropriately, but then he realized that something seemed to be missing.

"Sister Xu, where is Xiaoya's child?"

Hearing this, Director Ms. Xu turned around and discovered that there was indeed a beautiful figure missing among the children, who should have been standing here.

"I'll go look for the child. She has mild autism. Please forgive me, Mr. Lin." Dean Ms. Xu said immediately with a little apology on her face.

Being able to support so many children, she must be decisive and efficient.

Get up quickly and walk into the building
Mr. Lin continued chatting with the middle-aged man, accepting the man's thanks and somewhat restrained praise, and occasionally agreeing with him.

But his eyes were always looking inside the building, as if with some expectation.

In the room on the second floor.

Compared to the sunny and brand new courtyard outside.

The sealed walls made the environment inside the house seem a bit dark, with worn-out furniture and gray walls covered with white lime.

In the past, it was very popular, so the decline was not obvious. But once it loses its popularity, the house will age rapidly. It is estimated that within two years, this place will become a well-known haunted house.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

The government promised to allocate a new piece of land to the orphanage, where a brand new orphanage will be built.

The economy has been growing steadily in recent years, and all regions have been carrying out drastic construction and reforms.

This old self-built house has finally come to the time to be abandoned.

The footsteps made a creaking sound on the floor.

"Xiaoya? Xiaoya?"

Mother Xu turned on the light in the corridor, which dispelled some of the darkness, and she walked along the way.

Finally, I found that the door on the left side of the second floor was half open.

open the door.

"Xiao Ya, have you changed your clothes? Mommy will take you downstairs to take some pictures. It will be very quick. Many uncles and aunts will come to care about you."

Mother Xu saw the beautiful girl with long hair sitting beside the wooden bed in the room.

He walked forward with a gentle tone.

There was a hint of guilt in her eyes, even though she and her husband had decided yesterday not to force the child.

But
After leaving the orphanage, she should be able to receive a better education, enjoy a better life, and have a better life.

Thinking of this, there was a bit more relief in the woman's eyes.

She squatted down, looked at the girl who was sitting on the bed and looking at her quietly, and her tone became softer.

With makeup on, she forced a smile on her face, which no longer looked so old and tired. "Xiao Ya, everyone is waiting for you."

The girl's delicate little face, paired with the little dress given to her alone, made her as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

Her little face had a sickly paleness, which made her look even more fragile, making people want to protect this seemingly fragile girl.

The middle-aged woman tried to hold the girl's hand. She did not resist. She looked at the woman quietly and stood up with her.

"call"

The room was so quiet that the woman's breath of relief was unusually loud, and Ms. Xu was startled by her own exhalation.

Somehow, she felt that this child had a noble aura. The kind of feeling that makes one unconsciously feel a little flustered when looking at you.

She had seen this kind of nobleness in those leaders, who were intimidating without even getting angry.

This further strengthened her thinking.

This child was born a white swan. She should not stay in this dark corner, but become a ballerina standing on the bright and brilliant stage, or become a host or an actor.

We can’t let Xiaoya continue to be buried.

Unfortunately, some parents are like this, always thinking they are making decisions 'for the good of their children'.

The girl followed the director's mother's footsteps to the door. As expected, this was her last day here.

Before walking out of the room, the girl stopped.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged woman was startled. She turned around and saw the girl turned her head to look inside the house. She thought she was unwilling, so she comforted her, "It will be soon, Xiaoya."

But the girl's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"elder brother."

"He's coming soon"

"What?" Ms. Xu was stunned, then sighed. She asked someone to investigate the girl's background, but unfortunately could not find any clues.

The most likely scenario is that he fell into the Yangtze River while traveling with his parents, and luckily survived and floated all the way to the shore.
This brother is probably just a figment of the girl’s imagination.

"Yes, Xiaoya's brother will definitely come to see her. Let's go."

In the small courtyard.

Everyone lined up and waited for a long time.

Those big leaders were wearing black jackets, whispering to each other and looking at Mr. Lin frequently.

Mr. Lin comforted everyone while waiting quietly with a gentle smile.

"Everyone, it will be here soon. They should be coming down soon." As he was speaking, he suddenly stopped talking, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone also turned their heads and looked towards the entrance of the small building.

Two figures appeared in everyone's sight.

The air becomes quiet!
Ms. Xu was ignored first.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the girl who was wearing a black and white dress, black leather shoes, white lace socks, and a sparkling hairpin in her soft black hair.

Countless eyes were focused.

Amazing, admiring, curious, jealous, pleased
All kinds of emotions can be seen in everyone's eyes.

Especially the photographer, he was stunned at first, then jumped up excitedly and ran towards the two of them.

"It's so perfect, so perfect. What a pearl covered in dust. Such a beautiful girl will definitely make the headlines tomorrow."

The photographer muttered something and walked forward quickly.

"Mr. Reporter, please don't scare the child. She is a little timid." Ms. Xu was frightened by the fanatical reporter. She stood sideways in front of the girl and said with some dissatisfaction.

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This is how other adults feel, too.

Regardless of whether the children are jealous, when adults see this weak girl, they will immediately feel a desire to protect her.

Nothing else.

For a moment, many people looked at the photographer with blaming eyes.

"Ahem, Xiao Wu!"

Mr. Lin walked forward quickly and coughed twice.

The excited cameraman then stepped back a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, Haha Sister Xu, sorry Mr. Lin."

"It's okay." Mr. Lin walked up to the three people and said, "You should apologize to the child." He patted the photographer's shoulder with a hint of lecturing.

It can be said that he perfectly fits the image of a good father, with a dignified yet kind face, broad shoulders, and an elegant temperament.

He bent down slightly, looked at the girl with no emotion in her eyes, and softened his voice, "You must be Xiaoya, I am Uncle Lin."

"Call me uncle soon." Ms. Xu looked at Mr. Lin with satisfaction and said while pulling the girl's hand.

But the girl's eyes did not linger on Mr. Lin's face, which made Mr. Lin a little embarrassed. He subtly moved his hand, which was originally intended to shake hands, to the girl's head, wanting to rub it.

Unfortunately, the girl also flashed
Expressionless
"Mr. Lin, the child is quite alert." Although Ms. Xu was embarrassed, she still protected her child. She deserves the honor of being a touching person.

"It doesn't matter. The child is still young and has experienced such a dangerous thing," Mr. Lin shook his head and said generously.

"Let's go quickly, everyone is waiting anxiously."

As the girl, the protagonist, appears.

The other children pale in comparison to Xu Ya, like a bunch of silly ducks setting off the beauty of the white swan.

It may sound bad to say this, but it is the truth. Compared to those children who have some problems, or have limb defects, or have congenital diseases, or have been abandoned.

The extremely beautiful girl stands out even more.

She was arranged to sit between the director's mother and father. Originally, she was planned to sit between the leaders, but the leader was very graceful and said that the child might be frightened, so let it go.

The dean and his wife were also seated in the most conspicuous position in the middle.

Everything looks so beautiful and decent.

finally.

"Three two one! Eggplant!"

At the photographer's voice, everyone smiled brightly.

A large family photo appeared in the camera.

However, when the photographer stopped to look at the photos, he felt something was strange.

"What's wrong, Xiao Wu? Are you okay?"

"No, Mr. Lin." The photographer looked at the photo and hesitated.
Mr. Lin walked over quickly, shielding his eyes from the light with his hands and looking down.

Only seen in the screen.

Everyone was harmonious, except the girl sitting in the middle.

It's not that it doesn't look good, it's just too dazzling.

There was no smile on the girl's face. She just looked at the camera quietly. Her sitting posture was very ladylike, with a kind of classical beauty.

But it is this classical beauty that makes her seem a little out of tune with the people around her. She is undoubtedly dazzling, and it is precisely because of this that everyone else seems to be reduced to a supporting role.

At the same time, there was an indescribable majesty on the girl's face, like a noble and glorious princess, and her light black eyes held a hint of intimidation.

"How about I take another one?" the photographer said hesitantly.

"No need." Mr. Lin immediately raised his head. "This one is good. Look how beautiful this child is."

"Really?" The cameraman shrugged. He did know something. It was said that Mr. Lin had no children. His wife was a well-known dancer who had devoted her life to art. As a result, she was too old to give birth and she didn't want to lose her figure.

So the couple decided to adopt a child.

That is the girl in the picture, who is as beautiful as a swan and as lovable as Lin Daiyu.

Presumably, after the two of them training him, this child will definitely inherit Mrs. Lin's wish and become the most dazzling black swan on the stage, and even step onto the international stage.

"That's it." The cameraman shrugged. "That's fine."

Anyway, we just took a few group photos, as well as photos of other reporters, so it doesn’t matter.

Parting will come eventually, and much sooner than you think.

Tong Ping did not change his clothes. After all, although this was a somewhat scripted activity, the children did gain tangible benefits.

The officials have achieved political success, and the orphanage is about to relocate. Mr. Lin’s company will fund the construction of a brand new welfare home, which will accommodate more children and some elderly people.

Everyone is very satisfied, and Mr. Lin also did not lose out. He received policy support and will soon have a beautiful and lovely daughter.

Although she is not that well-behaved and not that close to him, the relationship can be cultivated.

Everyone said so, and even without the consent of the girl named Xu Ya, her future family was settled.

Everyone thought this was a good thing.

Don’t worry about children’s temporary stubbornness, they will thank them in the future.

Tong Ping overheard a lot from the door of the dean's mother's office, but he didn't care about anything else. He only cared about one thing, that is, the beautiful and extraordinary girl was about to leave.

A little reluctance lingered in the timid boy's heart, and he kicked the stones under his feet with a melancholy look on his face.

"Would you like to give her a gift?"

"but."

When Tong Ping thought of the scene yesterday evening, he felt a little more afraid.

He vaguely remembered the pair of dazzling golden eyes and the endless majesty on the girl's face.

What made Tong Ping even more concerned was that he actually ran away, shamefully turning around and running away out of fear.

Now thinking about it, he felt that he might have seen it wrong. Maybe it was the light of lightning?
In short, he thought he still had a chance, even if he could just look at the girl a few more times, but the sudden separation made him realize that he might not even have the chance to say goodbye.

"Should we go say goodbye to her?"

Just as the young man was thinking about how to face the separation with a little melancholy.

A male voice came from not far away, and he hid subconsciously.

"Well, it's done. The child is mine. I'll take him back soon. I've made all the arrangements."

(End of this chapter)