This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 86 The Child Escapes into the Mist

Lin Jue did not sleep all night and lay in bed until 8 o'clock in the morning, but in his current condition he did not feel tired at all even if he did not sleep all night.

He used a hair dryer to thoroughly dry his still slightly wet white coat, switched to Zhou Yue's role, and came to the only shop on Yangtao Street.

The shop was still open, and the old man was lying leisurely on the lounge chair, enjoying the sun after the rain. It was hard to tell that this old man was actually a weirdo.

If the old man wasn’t too weak, Lin Jue would have wanted to put him in his raincoat.

"Uncle." Lin Jue came up to the uncle and called softly.

The old man opened his eyelids with difficulty, seeming a little surprised that there was another living person on Yangtao Street.

"Young man, would you like to buy something?" He trembled and stood up from his chair. "I don't have much stuff left in my shop. I'll close once I sell out. What do you want to buy? I'll sell it to you at a discount."

Lin Jue bought a carton of milk and a large bag of snacks and candies from the store. When he was checking out, he tentatively asked, "Uncle, do you have a dream?"

"Dream?" The old man was stunned and couldn't understand what Lin Jue meant.

"For example, eradicating evil, punishing the wicked and promoting the good, and fighting some exciting battles with a trustworthy partner."

It is indeed rare to see a weirdo who can remain completely rational. Lin Jue was still a little tempted and wondered if it would be possible to find a way to improve the old man's strength in the future.

And being able to stay rational means that the uncle can completely obey orders.

The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled: "I am old now, and I don't have these ideas of fighting and killing anymore. I just want to stay quietly on Yangtao Street."

He seemed to have noticed something, hurriedly found the money and lay back on the chair, refusing to respond no matter what Lin Jue said.

It's a pity, but I will probably live on Yangtao Street for a long time in the future. By then, I can use my personal charm to make the other person willingly get into my raincoat.

Lin Jue picked up his things, walked out of Yangtao Street, hailed a car and came to the Little Red Flower Welfare Home.

As soon as he reached the gate, he ran into the teacher he had met before. The teacher greeted him warmly as soon as he saw him: "Doctor Zhou."

Lin Jue picked up the bag in his hand and said with a smile, "This is the snacks I bought for the children. Please take it and share it with them."

As he spoke, he searched the open space, but did not find the volunteer from last time.

"Thank you. It's a good thing that you can come to see Liao Fan. There's no need to spend money."

The teacher refused verbally but took the bag. Little Red Flower is a welfare institution. In this era of strange resurgence, everyone is in a state of difficulty in protecting themselves, and few people come to the welfare home to do good deeds.

"Where is the child?" Lin Jue looked around and still didn't see Liao Fan.

"He's painting in the house. I'll go call him out for you."

Lin Jue grabbed the teacher who was about to leave and shook his head slightly: "No, just take me to find him."

Under the guidance of the teacher, Lin Jue walked into a room in the welfare home. There was a small figure sitting in the middle of the room, lying on the table and drawing something.

Lin Jue did not disturb Liao Fan, but sat quietly by the side, watching the painting Liao Fan was drawing.

As Liao Fan drew strokes with the colored pen in his hand, two little people appeared on the blank drawing paper, one red and one blue. The red one should be an adult, and the blue one was a child.

The red man was holding the blue child. After drawing the two little men, Liao Fan took out a gray pen and painted the background.

This background...

Lin Jue moved a little closer, and the background seemed to be shrouded in fog.

Liao Fan's paintings aren't just random doodles; they reflect his inner thoughts. The blue figure is probably himself. Blue is often the color of melancholy. What does red represent?
Blood? Fire? Or light?
This painting should depict what Liao Fan experienced. Someone led the child through the fog, or did someone bring the child into the fog?
Lin Jue waited silently for Liao Fan to finish his painting before he smiled and patted his head: "That's a great painting. What is this you're painting?"

"The teacher asked me to draw the happiest thing that happened during this period." Liao Fan looked at the red man in the painting with a dependent look on his face, as if he saw his own mother.

Could this red figure be Liao Fan's mother? The background is foggy, so could it be that Liao Fan's mother has also become something strange?
"Is this your mother?" Lin Jue pointed at the little red man.

To his surprise, Liao Fan shook his head: "No, it's an uncle."

An uncle? Is it Fu Yu?
But the teacher had said before that Liao Fan was also very cold towards Fu Yu, and it was impossible for him to show such a dependent expression.

"Is this the uncle you said smelled familiar before?"

"Hmm." Liao Fan gently touched the red figure on the paper. "During the time when my father was beating me, there was fog one day. I didn't want to be beaten anymore, so I ran into the fog."

He spoke calmly, as if he was no longer in pain from that time, but Lin Jue knew that the child must have been very desperate at that time, otherwise he would not have thought of escaping into the fog.

In the eyes of this child, his father is more terrifying than the fog.

"I met this uncle in the fog. He took me to eat a lot of delicious food and also took me to the amusement park. That was the happiest day of my life."

An uncle was running around in the fog with a six-year-old child, and nothing happened to them.

Who is that guy? Could he be the dean?

But it doesn't seem like that. The dean is a complete lunatic. How could he be so kind?

"That uncle told me that if I was unhappy, I could go find him in the fog. I went in several times afterwards, and the uncle was always waiting for me."

"He took me to many places, including the oceanarium, the park, and the arcade. Even though it was foggy and it was just the two of us, I still had a lot of fun."

As Liao Fan spoke, a smile appeared on his little face for the first time.

In his most desperate time, an uncle was like a ray of sunshine that shone into the darkness around him and became his only warmth.

If it weren't for that person, given the child's mental state at the time, he might not have been able to hold on for much longer.

Moreover, that guy was very powerful, not inferior to the dean. Lin Jue thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember that he had ever met such a person.

His role, Curry and others, don't seem to have this kind of strength.

"What happened next?" Lin Jue took out a White Rabbit snack he bought from the store owner from his bag, peeled off the candy coating, and handed it to Liao Fan.

Liao Fan stared at the big white rabbit in a daze, then stared closely at Lin Jue's face, as if confirming something.

"Later, the uncle said he was leaving and couldn't play with me anymore. He told me not to go into the fog again."

"Before leaving, he gave me one last candy."

After saying that, Liao Fan reached his little hand into his coat and felt something in the inner pocket.

After groping for a long time, he finally took out a candy from a small pouch sewn in his coat pocket.

"I have never been willing to eat this candy. I want to wait for that uncle to come back and share it with him."

From the child's words, we can tell that he is very dependent on and close to his uncle.

Lin Jue looked at what was in Liao Fan's hand. As the other party's little fingers opened one by one, he saw a White Rabbit milk candy with a slightly yellowed wrapping paper.

(End of this chapter)