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Although Xiaohui is fat, he does not have the honest feeling that ordinary fat people give people. Instead, he has a nervousness.

I sat on the edge of the bed and could observe him more carefully.

His pupils were always in a state of slight trembling, as if there was some uneasy factor buried in his body and he didn't know when it would come out.

Accompanied by gloomy music, a scary cartoon plays from the beginning.

A little girl wearing a red cloak as bright as blood walked alone in the dark forest.

The plants on both sides of the path look like they came from aliens, growing in strange shapes.

The girl walked cautiously and looked around uneasily.

The basket in his hand was covered with a piece of black cloth. He didn't know what he was carrying, and it looked heavy.

Xiaohui's fat and stupid face was reflected on the TV screen.

The trembling pupils were shining slightly, reflecting in the darkness of the forest, blending perfectly with the picture.

It was as if there were a pair of malicious eyes peeping in the forest.

I cleared my throat and smiled again: "Xiaohui, watching cartoons all the time is quite boring. How about we play some games?"

After Xiaohui maintained his original posture for a few seconds, he suddenly pressed the pause button, slowly turned his fat face, and stared at me with his trembling pupils: "Play games."

Being stared at by him made me feel very uncomfortable. I endured the discomfort and said with a smile, "Yes, do you want to play together?"

After a few seconds, Xiao Hui showed a cheerful smile, clapped his fat hands, and the old iron chain rattled.

"Okay, okay, finally someone is playing the game!"

There's drama!

I guided you step by step: "What game should I play? Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Hide and seek, hide and seek, I want to play hide and seek!" Xiaohui clapped his hands vigorously, and the fat on his body was trembling.

I'm a little disappointed.

"Hide and seek is not fun, let's try the wooden man, shall we?"

"No, no, no! I'm going to play hide-and-seek! You all hide, this time it's my turn to find!"

Xiaohui shook his head childishly and urged me anxiously.

"Quick! Quick! Go and hide! I want to find it, I want to find it!"

As he spoke quickly, his speech became slurred and his saliva spewed out.

The iron chain rattled, the single bed creaked as he shook it, and he kept shouting.

The small and messy room became extremely noisy because he was alone.

The whole person is getting more and more anxious and has a tendency to lose control.

"Xiaohui, be good, stop making trouble. Mom is here, don't make trouble, let's watch TV."

Before I could comfort Xiaohui, grandma hurriedly squeezed over, held Xiaohui's fat head in her arms, and kept gently stroking her back.

Xiaohui made a fuss for a while, stopped shouting, gasped for breath, picked up the remote control panel, and played the gloomy cartoon again.

His attention returned to the TV, and he slowly calmed down, as if he had forgotten what had just happened in the blink of an eye.

Grandma wiped the sweat from his face, fed him some water from a child's sippy cup, and finally stuffed biscuits into his hand before making a gesture to me.

In the canteen, the air is much smoother.

"Child, does this scare you? That's how he is. He gets angry immediately when he doesn't get what he wants. Only watching TV can make him feel at ease." Grandma said with a bitter smile.

"Aunt Miao, I should be the one to say sorry. I just wanted to try to communicate with him, but it backfired unexpectedly," I apologized.

Grandma waved her hand generously.

"You also have good intentions and want to help us. To be honest, kind-hearted people like you are rare these days. Most people don't have time to hide when they see us like this."

"I locked him up as a last resort. He had been thrown away several times before, and I almost went crazy with anxiety. Later, I found him in the school opposite. He was still talking about unfinished games. It was not easy for me to get him home. ."

The game is not finished yet?

Originally, I thought Xiaohui had nothing to do with the live broadcast task, but hearing this sentence made me confused again.

But Xiaohui couldn't communicate, and grandma knew too little. I thought about it and left my phone number for grandma.

"Aunt Miao, if you think of anything or if you need anything, you can call me."

"You are such a kind-hearted child. After talking for a long time, I still don't know your name." Grandma was so grateful that she insisted on giving me an ice cream.

"My name is Li Xiaofeng."

I didn't refuse her kindness, so I took the ice cream, waved to my grandma, and left the canteen.

However, I did not leave the park road immediately. Instead, I went to the old park and found a shady spot to sit down.

Taking out my cell phone, I contacted the private investigator I had worked with before and asked him to help me find out why Park Road Elementary School was closed.

Urgent, the results need to be available before 6 o'clock today.

At this time, it was approaching noon and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

There were almost no people walking around outside, let alone visiting the park.

In the old park, there is a kind of tranquility that does not belong to the modern city.

After sitting alone for a while, I was ready to leave.

But at this time, a man about my age walked into the park carrying an easel.

There was a small artificial lake in the park. He stopped by the lake, set up the easel, took out the paint and started painting.

His movements were very skillful, and it looked like this was not his first time sketching in the park.

I thought about it and prepared to go and have a look.

When painting and sketching, you either have to go to a place with beautiful scenery or choose a convenient place.

The old park is just a poor old park, with overgrown grass everywhere and neglected maintenance. What good scenery can there be?

Therefore, there is a high chance that this man is a nearby resident.

In addition, he is similar in age to me, so he might have also studied in that elementary school.

Don't miss any opportunity to find clues.

I walked over casually as if I were taking a walk, pretending to be attracted by the painting, and walked up to the man. On the surface I looked at the painting, but in fact I was quietly sizing up the man painting.

The man wore a pair of rimless glasses, was very thin, and looked gentle.

Simple lines have just been drawn on the canvas, and the content looks like the scenery of the park.

However, the angle he chose was quite clever, capturing a scene of the sun shining on the lake, matching the surrounding trees and tall buildings in the distance.

There is a sense of the past and the future coinciding.

"Hello, what's the matter with you?" The man noticed my gaze and seemed a little uncomfortable. He stopped writing and turned to look at me.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I have always admired people who can draw since I was a child, and I was attracted to them unconsciously." I said calmly with a simple smile.

"Oh, you draw so well!"

"Absolutely." The man frowned, said in a nonchalant manner, and turned back to continue painting. he

Maybe it was because I was staring at him that he was unable to write.

I also know that this is rude, but in order to find clues, I don't care so much.

"Friend, you are such a good painter, are you a teacher at that school? Do you think it's still too late for me to start learning now?"

I said shamelessly.

The man paused and politely handed over a business card: "As long as you start learning, it's never too late. I'm a teacher at the Oriental Art School. This is my business card."

"We have adult classes. This is an experience card. If you are interested, sir, you can try it out first. Sign up for my name and you will get a 20% discount."

I looked at the business card.

Gao Wenyuan.

Inexplicably, it seems familiar.

"Teacher Gao, did you go to elementary school on Park Road?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "How do you know?"