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Chapter 15 The Flawed Jade

Before the age of eight, in Kuang Huaiye's world, it never rained.

He lives on the sunniest planet in the universe.

The house where he lives with his mother and has a huge transparent glass greenhouse is his solid and happy planet.

There is a beautiful and gentle mother on this planet who can draw like a fairy. He lies in her arms, laughing and playing with her light brown curly hair with his hands. She looks down at her gray-green eyes. Clean and beautiful lake.There is also a tall and steady father who is always busy at work. When he comes back, he will hug himself up, lift it high above his head, and laugh with himself yelling in surprise.

And Kuang Huaiye is the busiest bird on the planet, sometimes he flies to his mother to watch her draw, and sometimes he flies to his father to listen to him reading, they kiss him, and coax him to eat a piece of cake covered with mulberries.

When he was tired from playing, he slept next to a flower he liked in the greenhouse, until they found out and picked him up, and scolded him softly, Ah Ye, he would catch a cold if he slept here.

Like a sunflower with 24-hour light, he is healthy and carefree, just growing upwards.

It wasn't until the oncoming car hit them and he looked at the magnified, bloody mother's face that he realized that glass was easy to break.

Listen, the sound of them being broken is a reminder that happiness is gone.

His planet was shattered, and the sun also sank into the sea, and the torrential rain in the dark night poured on him without any hindrance.

"A Ye, Dad will take you home to meet your brother and another mother."

Which home do you want to go back to?His home is here.

Who is brother?

Who is the other mother?

Kuang Huaiye couldn't understand what his father said.

He only knows his mother who has long light brown curly hair, gray-green eyes, and draws a picture for him every day.

He didn't want to go with his father, but he couldn't talk anymore.

He was taken to see a doctor. He sat in the corridor of the hospital, kicking the floor idly, counting the clock on the opposite wall. lock up.The endless rain outside the window made the air damp and cold. Kuang Huaiye closed his eyes and buried his face in his arms, imagining that he was still on that sunny planet.

His inability to speak has not improved, and his father is too busy to accompany him all the time. Gradually, someone else brings him. Sometimes they say they are the secretary, and sometimes they say they are the driver.

Whoever it was, he didn't know anyone anyway.Suddenly, many people he didn't know appeared in his life.

He doesn't want to go back with his father, because he only wants to live in a place with a greenhouse.

He lost his temper quietly, expressing his reluctance. He wanted his father to live with him in a house with a greenhouse.

But Dad ignored him, and just found a strange aunt who took care of him and lived at home.

He doesn't like Auntie, she bathes him in cold water, makes him eat her leftover meal, and always forgets to pick him up after school.

Once it rained, every one of his little classmates had a small umbrella to cover their heads, but he didn't.

He waited at the school gate for a while, and everyone left, and the aunt did not come.

He had no choice but to carry his schoolbag and walk slowly to the bus stop by himself.During that time, he was very familiar with how to go to the bus station and take a bus that could go home.

The part of the station that could be sheltered from the rain was crowded with people, and he couldn't squeeze in, so he stood aside.

It wasn't long before he found an extra pair of shoes beside his rain-soaked shoes.

Is this person, like him, without a small umbrella over his head?

Hey, why is there less rain falling on the head?

He secretly raised his eyes to look up, and the owner of the pair of shoes next to him was blocking a large green booklet above his head.

"No umbrella?"

He wanted to answer, but he couldn't speak. He tightly grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, wanting to see the person who gave him a shield from the rain.

He is a beautiful elder brother who was born as white as his mother.

His mother is a fairy, so this brother may also be an angel or something.

"I'll let you keep out the rain." He stuffed the big green booklet into his hand, then turned and got on the bus.

But he still doesn't know his brother's name, how can he return the things to him?

That night, Kuang Huaiye completed the first time in his life that he used a dictionary to recognize a new word.

He sat on his bed, dried the booklet carefully and cherishingly with a clean cloth, and then couldn't wait to open it.

This is a sketchbook full of drawings.

He knew it because his mother had a lot of these sketchbooks too.

It’s just that most of the paintings in my mother’s book are of him, and in my brother’s book, apart from some pieces of hydrangeas, there are close-ups of another person’s profile, back, eyes and other parts.

Brother probably liked the person in the painting, so he drew so many pictures of this person.

Just like my mother likes him and draws a lot of him.

Kuang Huaiye flipped through these paintings one by one, and then he found that in the lower left corner of each one, besides the date, there was also a small word written on it.

This word is very strange, it looks a lot like [玉], but the location of the dot is between the first horizontal line and the second horizontal line, which is not within the scope of his recognition.Could it be a typo?

He took out the dictionary and found the word by counting the strokes that his mother had taught him.

[Yu: Su, flawed jade. 】

Kuang Huaiye pulled out the sketch book from the ziplock bag from the dark compartment of the study.

Heh, it didn't take long for him to find out later that the person in the painting was the one his father led him to call him brother?

In fact, he has been looking for Gao Xun intermittently over the years, but he was led astray by the word [玊].

It's not like he didn't doubt it, how could parents give their children such names.

If he was willing to ask Kuang Huaigu, maybe he would have known Gao Xun earlier, but out of his selfishness, he didn't want to ask Kuang Huaigu.

After going around and around, I don't know how many times I went around, and when I saw Gao Xun again, I was in the police station, and I turned into his teacher.

The encounters in life are really interesting.