Chapter 283 Last words, kill Matt boy


Chapter 283 Last words, the boy who killed Matt

Late at night, the cold moonlight shone through the window and slanted into the public dormitory.

Luo Bin, who was sleeping in a single bed, suddenly opened his eyes. He missed everything in the past, but this did not mean that he was willing to be trapped in the illusion forever.

He got up and got out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, tiptoed through the window, and then compared the orphanage in his memory to search for anything extra in the fantasy orphanage.

Finally, he found a big tree in the southwest corner of the orphanage that shouldn't exist.

"Hey, I caught you!" Luo Bin said confidently.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the tree became dim and then disappeared.

The surrounding scenes are changing at an extremely fast speed, as if someone has pressed the super speed playback button.

Finally, the scene was set in a winter covered in snow. Luo Bin's clothes changed from cool short-sleeved shorts to heavy cotton clothes, and his hands became thinner and longer.

"Brother Bin Bin, Aunt Lin Lin asked me to come to you and say that Dean Li has some last words to say to you. Brother Bin, what do you mean by his last words?"

Luo Bin turned his head and saw a little doll with a round face, almond eyes and peach cheeks. It was several times cuter than the child star in the New Year pictures.

It was Ah Can, the baby who was sent from the suburban garbage factory when he was in the first grade of junior high school.

At first, everyone was wondering how any parents could be willing to abandon such a beautiful baby, who was still a boy.

Later, everyone figured out the reason. Achan suffered from a disease called Kabuki Syndrome. This disease will make his appearance particularly in line with public aesthetics, but his intellectual and physical development will not be the same. Far lower than ordinary people.

Acan is pitiful, but also lucky. Aunt Lin treats him like her own son, and she also discovers his talent for painting and cultivates him into a well-known painter in Puyang.

"Brother Bin Bin!"

Luo Bin picked up A Can and walked and ran all the way to the top floor of the staff building.

Dean Li's bedroom is very simple, with only a bookcase, a set of tables and chairs, and a single bed. Dean Li, who has a sallow complexion and a haggard appearance, is lying on that bed.

In my memory, Dean Li died in his sleep without any pain or disaster. The situation in front of him of "The Dean was lying on the bed, Aunt Lin wiped her tears, and the staff were worried" was probably based on "Before Dean Li died, he had not Being able to say a few words to her is an illusion derived from her wish.

"Abin, come here quickly, the dean is holding his breath just to wait for you!" Aunt Lin urged while wiping away tears.

Luo Bin stepped forward and held Dean Li's hand, and the others left wisely.

“Ahem!”

“Abin, I don’t ask you to be rich, I just want you to be safe and happy. After I leave, if you think of me by chance, Just come to the cemetery and give me some grandma’s grains.”

“I like grandma’s grains best. They don’t care about the soil. They look good and can be used as food in times of famine.”

"Dean, don't worry, with Aunt Lin here, the orphanage will only get better. When the children in the orphanage grow up, they will never forget the kindness of the orphanage."

"It's not a favor. It's your responsibility to raise children in an orphanage."

"You open the drawer on the far left of the desk. There is a blue iron box there, which contains your parents' Information, I asked someone to search for them for a long time before I found their whereabouts."

"Abin, if you want to find them, you can find them, but you have to wait until you are an adult."

Luo Bin shook his head, "I'm an adult and have friends around me. Do I still need them?"

Dean Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gave a bitter smile, "Yes! Birds When you grow up and can fly in the sky, why do you still miss your family? Abin, I want to listen to music! ”

Luo Bin suddenly patted his pocket and found a hard object. He took it out and saw that it was a shiny harmonica.

Well, Luo Bin knows what year Jinxi is. When he was a freshman in high school, he loved to be handsome and seduce girls. On a whim, he learned the harmonica from an old busker on the street. However, he hadn’t practiced it for a long time. I don’t know if I can play well or not.

He put the harmonica to his lips and blew a sharp breath. A series of fart-like pops suddenly sounded in the simple bedroom, and Dean Li smiled particularly happily. Luo Bin touched his nose awkwardly, "Mistake, I stood in the yard for too long just now, and my mouth is a bit frozen."

He put the harmonica to his lips again, and Blow out slowly.

This time, he played a tune that was melodious and melodious, making people feel like they were in the mountains and rivers.

After the song ended, Dean Li fell asleep on the bed. Luo Bin stepped forward and took a breath. It was gone.

Even though he knew it was an illusion, he still couldn't help but burst into tears. He moved his hands up to help the dean smooth his messy hair, and then quickly turned to grab the dean's earrings.

Just kidding, the dean has been working hard and thrifty all his life, how come he wears diamond-encrusted earrings in the shape of a Christmas tree!

However, when the fingertips were about to touch the earrings, the earrings became dim and then disappeared.

The surrounding scene also changed at super speed once again, and finally, it was frozen in the middle of summer when cicadas were screaming.

He raised his head and saw a group of students drawing at their desks. He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing dirty short-sleeves and shorts covered with graffiti.

Is this a studio?

Yes, it’s a studio!

He remembered that after Dean Li passed away, Aunt Lin followed her last wish and converted her bedroom into a children's studio. At that time, he also took the initiative to watch the children draw and clean the studio. manual labor.

But, by the way, what year is this eve?

Bang~

(The sound of stones hitting the glass)

Luo Bin turned his face to the window and saw a Shamate with the shape of a 'green water plant' on his head!

Well, it’s my senior year in high school that I didn’t run away tonight.

That year, the young follower Aqiang was obsessed with Internet cafes and even followed the trend to get a "green water plant" look.

“Brother Bin, come out, come out quickly, I’ll see you if I have something urgent!”

Aqiang urged with a wink.

Luo Bin strode out of the studio, "What's the urgent matter?"

"Li Jingya was looking for you and was waiting in the yard. She said she was here to deliver a notice to you. I kept looking at her. This purpose.”

"What about you? Take her to have a nice meal, watch a love movie, and then hehehehe, Brother Bin, remember to bring the ID."

Luo Bin gave him a big eye roll in return, " Day by day, try not to learn well, dye your hair back, and study hard, so as not to give Aunt Lin a headache."

After saying that, Luo Bin turned down the stairs and wandered slowly into the yard.

Li Jingya wore light makeup, a princess braid, and a yellow floral skirt. She stood under the big willow tree, looking youthful and beautiful.

When she saw the slovenly Luo Bin, she frowned in displeasure, "Why are you here dressed like this?"

Luo Bin ignored her and directly reached out to grab the paper bag, tore open the seal and took out the contents, including report letters, school introductions, bank cards, etc., just like before, nothing was missing.

"Thank you, I have something else to do, let's go first!"

Li Jingya took a few steps forward and opened her arms to block his way, "Luo Bin, I. I have something to discuss with you. ."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Confession? I'm sorry, you're so ugly. Hey, I don't have the money to get admission to the orphanage. I can summon a group of thugs with a wave of my hand. Just a reminder, they all have a row of fluorescent paintbrushes.”

(End of this chapter)

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