If he was not a boy, but a girl...

Then where will he be now?

He might still live with his grandparents.

But grandparents may not treat him like they would behave like their grandson.

He should be glad that he is a boy.

At least he was not homeless.

At least he got the warmth of home from his grandparents.

...

He told himself not to think too much.

Grandpa and grandma are his only warmth.

...

Since the two divorced and since he moved into his grandparents' house, he rarely saw them.

He probably couldn't see that woman.

Realizing this, even though he had never received any so-called maternal love that was praised by everyone from that woman, he still felt lost and uncomfortable.

He was very upset about his self.

...

And that man, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, or the other party deliberately chose him to come to his grandparents’ house when he was in school...

Apart from the reunion festival, he had never seen that man at any other time.

But on the reunion festival, the man has his own wife and his own daughter.

Their family is in a happy mood.

What is he?

The gentleness of that man to his daughter was something he had never seen before in the other person's face.

He had no expression on his face.

But my heart was already twisted with discomfort.

But no one cares about his feelings.

Grandpa and grandma didn't notice any strangeness in him either.

He was very grateful for this.

But it seems to be getting more and more uncomfortable.

...

He became increasingly silent and sensitive.

He curled up in his own world.

...

He didn't expect...

He actually met...that woman on the street.

Holding the hand of a strange man.

The expected picture...

But he was still as uncomfortable as if he had been hit by something.

They all have their own new homes.

Really...can't go back...

He was completely abandoned...

...

He subconsciously hid behind the tree.

Lower your head.

Heart is like a drum beat.

...

He heard familiar voices getting closer.

Then gradually fade away.

...

He slowly raised his head.

The familiar back made the corners of his eyes heat up.

In fact, what he saw the most was their backs.

Leaving back.

Angry back.

Leng Su's back...

But it seemed... he had never seen the woman's brisk back.

...

He suddenly pinched the corner of his clothes.

Should he be happy for her?

She's doing well.

They all have a good life.

It seems... no one has ever thought about how he is doing?

Did he do something wrong?

Is he really... so unpleasant to them?

Even made them feel annoying...

He obviously did nothing...

...

yes.

Every time they quarrel, he wished he would become an invisible person.

He was scared.

Fear that they would get angry on him.

I was also afraid that they would speak unstoppable to him when they were angry.

He would be very hurt.

Even if he made himself pretend to be careless.

Because it's useless to care.

They won't apologize.

No compensation.

He will only ignore him or become even more angry.

Actually... he cared so much.

Who doesn't care?

He is not a wooden man.

But he was so cowardly that he dared not express anything.

I will only hide in the quilt and cry secretly at night.

...

Now, he has really become an invisible person.

The invisible person in their eyes.

...

He was very uncomfortable.

He doesn't know if he is bad?
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