When He Ziming returned to the system space again, his mouth kept screaming: "Hurry up, hurry up, break away, even if there is no pain, I don't want to watch my heart dug out, hurry up!"

"It's fast enough." The system looked at him helplessly: "Also, wasn't your heart choosing this kind of ending for you to choose for yourself? What are you so afraid of now?"

He Ziming said rightly: "Even if I choose it myself, it doesn't mean that I'm not afraid to watch my heart be dug out. I just think this way of death is more beautiful."

"He's gone, you're so beautiful!" The system is very distressed by the protagonist who was stabbed by him, which leaves a lot of psychological shadow area.

He Ziming scorned and argued with it: "The beauty of human beings, you just can't understand it."

The system laughed sarcastically: "Oh, ha ha ha ha ~"

"..." He Ziming.

Back to the system space completely, He Ziming was too lazy to tease with it, and fixedly looked at the system's light brain to show the data about the same distance as his resurrection.

He has at most one world to be able to resurrect. I don't know why he thought he could live back soon. He was inexplicably homesick.

He Ziming was fascinated here, but the system didn't have any thoughts to accompany him to play the sighing sigh, and straightforwardly asked: "Are you going to enter the next world directly, or do you want to take a break and relax?"

"Go straight to the next world." He Ziming thought for a while and said so.

He has been a fast-wearing man for such a long time, and has worn so many worlds. He is accustomed to it now. Now that he is nearing the end, he has no nostalgia. He only wants to die early and survive.

Hurry up and hurry up.

The system didn't talk nonsense to him, it just sent him into the next world.

【drop! The last world teleportation is complete. 】

He Ziming opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be a child, but realized that there was something wrong: "No, plot? What about the original owner's memory? Why is it all gone? How can I complete the task?"

When He Ziming was puzzled, the system calmly answered in his mind: "No plot, no memory, no task."

"Ah? No plot, no memory, no task? So how do you let me play in this world? Without memory, I will be disassembled in minutes as the original master?" He Ziming said.

The system said: "Without the original owner, you are the original owner."

"Ha?" He Ziming was surprised.

The system says, "This is your world, belongs to He Ziming's world. Your task now is to go back to your own life path and discover some regrets you have never discovered before."

He Ziming stiffened, he looked around and his body staggered, and sure enough, he gradually felt that a familiar, old, familiarity was separated by a layer of gray. He was back to his childhood.

Feeling timid near home, he has no time to be timid, so he came back one step first.

He Ziming opened his mouth and wanted to say to the system: "If you tell me early, my last task is to return to my own world, I will fade my relationship."

But when he spoke, he could not say anything.

The sound of the system disappeared in his mind.

The tall uncle, the cobblestoned path, the dilapidated houses, come and go with children in old clothes.

He Ziming looked at everything around him with deep feeling. This is an orphanage.

He Ziming was still very young. When he did n’t remember much, his parents died in a car accident. No other relatives in the family were willing to adopt him, so he was sent to an orphanage and grew up here.

Like all the children who grew up in orphanages, what He Ziming hopes most is to have a family to adopt herself, give her a complete home, and want a pair of her parents.

Dreaming like crazy, want to leave the orphanage, leave this place.

Therefore, among the children in the orphanage, he is always the one who works hardest, is the most sensible, and has the best performance. He thought he was good enough to be adopted by a family, a pair of his parents, and he has been working hard for this ... but he has waited for many, many years, but has not waited for the family to adopt him.

It was not until he was thirteen years old that he had no hope that a family could adopt him, and finally he ushered in a family that adopted him.

He thought he was welcoming a happy life, but he wanted to be trapped in a cold prison.

Since then, he has always wanted to leave, and the orphanage he wants to flee has become the place he misses most and wants to return to.

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming ... I can't do my homework, can you teach me?" He Ziming looked around with nostalgia and walked, but he heard someone calling him behind.

He Ziming was a bit unsure, but the man chased after he looked back: "Brother Ming, what am I calling you ~ why are you walking so fast?"

He Ziming turned his head, but saw a fat man full of meat running towards him.

He Ziming searched in his memory, which he had forgotten, and after a long time, he realized that this little fat man was his childhood follower.

Many of the children who grew up in the orphanage are from the gang.

He Ziming looks good, fights fiercely, and scores well, even when he becomes the head wolf in a group of little wolf cubs in this orphanage that nobody wants.

Most children called him a brother, followed him, and recognized him as the boss.

He Ziming works as a follower in this orphanage.

"Okay, I'll teach you this." He Ziming followed Fat Dun and took a book to find a place to sit down. Holding the textbook started tutoring Fat Dun to do his homework and teach him how to do it.

Immediately behind the fat pier, several children who did not sit on the problem gushed out. Watching the fat pier called Ming brother, they immediately followed, moved to the small bench, and sat in line to hear Ming brother. Class.

He Ziming: "..."

When he was doing this as a child, He Ziming didn't feel anything, but he was quite addicted to being a teacher. Now looking at this scene, I feel that these kids are stupid, and they are stupid. Moe, making him always want to laugh.

He Ziming didn't know how much patience he had used, so he was stunned. He really taught this group of children and taught them questions.

The questions are simple, but the learning abilities of these poor students are average.

Let He Ziming talk over and over and over and over again, they know the answer, but if they change the numbers and let them do it, none of them will.

In this regard, He Ziming: "..."

I am very helpless, it seems that I really do not have the talent to be a teacher.

Although He Ziming really wanted to persuade their brothers to stop going to school, read the nine-year compulsory education and go to a technical school. You really don't have the talent for reading, but He Ziming is not easy to tell, only once. Teaching them again and again a few topics that he thought were really simple and not difficult ...

Just as He Ziming was tirelessly teaching the bears, the orphanage's dean led a couple of extraordinary temperament and good looks to He Ziming and introduced them: Our Xiaoming is the most motivated and smartest child in our orphanage. He has good grades and is helpful. He often helps other children in our orphanage to help with homework ... Unity classmate, friendly teacher, is a good child, but I do n’t know. Why haven't you met the right person to adopt him ... "

The man nodded his head for understanding.

"Oh, this is the case, it sounds like a very good child." The woman nodded with a decent smile.

The Dean liked that He Ziming introduced many of them to the couple.

He Ziming didn't know how much time it took, and finally let the bear children know how to do this problem. After learning, he was planning to go back to his room to rest.

"Xiao Ming is here ..." But he heard the dean call him with a kind voice, the name commonly used by the hero in primary school math problems.

He Ziming looked towards the dean, but he saw the Yong couple standing under the tree at a glance.

He Kunshan, the chairman of the Hershey Group, and his wife Fang Yun, his former adoptive parents, de facto uncles and enemies, caused him to become an orphan, the culprit of no adoption.

However, that was later, and later He Ziming only knew about it.

He Ziming took a step towards the three of them, and respectfully asked the dean: "Hello dean."

The director of the orphanage is a very kind and gentle old lady. She has children and children and a family, but devoted all her thoughts and efforts to this small orphanage, giving some unknown fathers and mothers including He Ziming Orphans all care and love.

For these orphans, she is a close relative who is closer than flesh and blood.

He Ziming respects him very much.

"Xiao Ming, come here. These two are Mr. He and Mrs. He. They are very interested in adopting you as your parents." The old president's biggest expectation is that every child in an orphanage will find a happy family. Let the children have a place to live, even if they can't find them, I hope that the children can become adults, become a device, and grow up in the society to support themselves.

The He's Group is well-known in the country Z. Therefore, after learning that the He's and their husbands wanted to go to their orphanage to adopt children, or came in person, the dean worked very hard to sell He Ziming out.

"Mr. He, Mrs. He is very good." Although He Ziming was disgusted with them, at the direction of the dean, he greeted the couple politely.

Fang Yun immediately bent down, squatted down, and looked at He Ziming very gently, as if he really liked him: "Are you Xiaoming? Auntie likes you very much, you are willing to go with the auntie and let the auntie be Is your mother? "

Fang Yun was elegant and dignified, with delicate makeup painted on her face. When He Ziming first saw her, she thought she saw a fairy.

I am so happy that such a fairy wants to adopt herself and be her own mother.

I don't know, this fairy is a black lotus, not only involved in the murder of his biological parents, but also watched He Ziming as an orphan for more than ten years in the orphanage, without any compassion.

This time, it was not because of conscience that they wanted to adopt He Ziming, and wanted the uncle's children to recognize their ancestors.

It ’s because the couple ’s bad things may have been done a lot. After being revenge, their youngest son has thalassemia and needs frequent blood transfusion. The partial blood type is extremely rare. Rh pyotype blood, panda blood, blood source. Extremely hard to find ...

So they thought of He Ziming, whose blood type was the same as that of their younger son, which was also extremely rare rh-yin blood.

They adopted He Ziming back, but they just wanted to find a mobile blood bank for the younger son.

"My current task is to retake my own life path based on my past life. What if I don't follow the path of my past life, but play on my own?" He Ziming looked at the couple in front of him and smiled coldly in his heart. If asked systematically.

He couldn't stand the hypocrisy of the couple anymore. If he could do it again, he wouldn't want to go with them ...

The system thought and did n’t want to say, “It ’s not going to change, it ’s changed the trajectory, at best, you are trapped in this world, and you can never go out. But this world is the same as your original world, you stay in It's better to be reborn here if you grow old. "

In the last world, its attitude as ai became more and more negative, and he did not want to care about how He Ziming performed the task.

"Then if I change the trajectory, some things and people in this world might be affected and change will happen?" He Ziming hesitated.

The system has become a Buddhist system, lazily and idly: "Maybe, after all, there is something called the butterfly effect. I don't know too much."

"..." He Ziming.

He Ziming thought and thought, but after hesitating again and again, he said, "... I see."

After all, he wants to return to his original world, not to have a rebirth.

After all, He Ziming chose to leave with He and his wife. The orphanage's friends reluctantly waved at him and shouted, "Ming, don't you forget about us, we will always contact us in the future, we will miss you Yes, Brother Ming ... "

Several children, led by Xiaopengdun, who played well with He Ziming didn't even feel their eyes red.

"I will miss you too." He Ziming looked at them, but he also unconsciously flushed his eyes.

This is his childhood, his origin, the place where his three perspectives grow and his thoughts form ...

He Ziming got into the He family's car and followed the He family to the old house of He family. He Kunshan was speechless all the way, but Fang Yun couldn't stop asking all the questions from He Ziming. Thanks to the warmth and solace of this shy child, he resolved many embarrassments of previous life.

The current He Ziming, however, was not so easily moved by her.

The He family's old house is very large, as big as a park fountain, rockery, pond, garden, everything, even if the car drives in, it will take a long time to drive.

When He Ziming came here for the first time, he was like a bun, looking curiously and shocked at everything around him, without paying any attention to the reaction of the people around him.

Today, He Ziming saw Fang Yun's lips narrow slightly, He Kunshan gave him a cold glance, as if disdain.

He Ziming thought, at this moment, the couple should be laughing at him for not seeing the world.