What if he wasn't a boy, but a girl...

So where will he be now?

He may still live with his grandparents.

But grandparents may not treat him as well as they treat their grandson.

He should be grateful that he is a boy.

At least it didn't make him homeless.

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

…

He told himself not to think too much.

His grandparents are his only warmth.

…

After those two people divorced and he moved into his grandparents' house, he rarely saw them.

He probably will never see that woman again.

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

He was very upset with himself for being like this.

…

As for that man, I don't know if it was a coincidence or if he deliberately chose him to come to his grandparents' house when he was in school...

Except for reunion festivals, he had never seen that man at other times.

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

They are a happy family.

Who is he?

The man's tenderness towards his daughter was something he had never seen on the other person's face.

His face was expressionless.

But my heart was already twisting in discomfort.

But no one cares about his feelings.

Grandpa and grandma didn't notice anything strange about him.

He was very happy about this.

But it seemed 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 still felt uncomfortable as if he had been hit by something.

They all have their own new homes.

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

He was completely...abandoned...

…

He subconsciously hid behind the tree.

Keep your head down.

The heart is like a beating drum.

…

He heard familiar voices getting closer.

Then gradually fade away.

…

He slowly raised his head.

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

In fact, what he saw most was their backs.

The leaving figure.

Angry back view.

Leng Su's back...

But it seemed...he had never seen that woman's back look so brisk.

…

He suddenly tightened his clothes.

Should he be happy for her?

She's doing well.

They are all doing well.

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

Did he do something wrong?

Is he really... so unpopular with them?

It even makes them feel annoying...

Obviously he didn't do anything...

…

yes.

Every time they quarreled, he wished he could become invisible.

He is afraid.

Afraid that they would take it out on him.

He was also afraid of what they would say to him when they were angry.

He will be very hurt.

Even if he pretends not to care.

Because it’s useless to care.

They won't apologize.

No compensation will be given.

They will only ignore him or become even more angry.

In fact...he cares a lot.

Who wouldn't care?

He is not a wooden person.

But he was too cowardly to reveal anything.

I would only hide under the quilt at night and cry secretly.

…

Now, he has truly become invisible.

Invisible people in their eyes.

…

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

He doesn't know if he is bad?
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