Because she is really a little scary, just like every very important person who really exists in his life, Ji Baimo only felt that his heart was being tugged, and it was a little difficult to breathe, and he couldn't help but want to hold the little girl in his arms and tell her.

- Happy birthday.

In fact, Ji Baimo did this, he stepped forward and wanted to hug the little girl, but his hand passed over the little girl's body.

He doesn't exist.

If this is a memory, it does not exist in this memory.

The little girl didn't know anything, just holding the doll in her arms, her best friend, her eyes were dark, her short arms and legs carefully climbed onto the bed, put the steamed buns at the head of the bed, she obediently lifted the quilt, and lay down, the picture frame was held in her arms from beginning to end without letting go, holding it in her arms as a treasure, closing her eyes with satisfaction, and kissing the doll's cheek.

"Do you think too? They're too busy. The little girl was chatting to the doll.

"Okay, good night, I'll definitely try my best, be a little better. She spoke to the doll and nodded solemnly at the doll.

Her voice was milky, and she was curled up and lying on the bed, blinking, her eyes were red, tears were falling all the time, and her pillow was soaked.

"I don't want to cry...... I...... Shall I change my birthday wishes? The little girl's voice was grandma's, choked, and she wiped her eyes indiscriminately.

"I ...... I want to get sick, get very sick, like this...... So I'll be like my sister. The little girl spoke, her eyes were moist, after all, she was a three or four-year-old child, tears could not be controlled, just biting her mouth tightly, wiping her tears, as if she was afraid that she would be hated if she was seen.

Ji Baimo didn't feel annoyed, he only felt distressed.

After crying for a long, long time, there were a large water stains on the pillow, she fell asleep, her eyes closed, the corners of her mouth were upturned, she looked very satisfied, it seemed that she was dreaming, dreaming of something very good, in the dream she made a wish came true, the fleshy little hand tightly grasped the photo frame, and never let go, even if her body was a little painful, the red and swollen forehead on the white and tender forehead had not subsided, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were gone.

Ji Baimo stepped forward, his hand caressing the little girl's forehead, even though it didn't help much.

"Happy birthday. ”

He didn't know who the little girl was, but ...... Subconsciously, he felt that this was the first time he had seen this person cry, and crying broke his heart.

And then ......

Ji Baimo woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the room with a slight daz, the curtains were closed, and only a small orange lamp was lit in the room, which was really like the one he dreamed of in his dream...... The gray picture, the gloomy and breathless depression and the little girl lying in bed talking to the doll.

The clock on the wall ticked to eight o'clock, and Ji Baimo was not sleepy at all now, so he got up directly in a loose pajamas, walked to the window, and directly lit a cigarette to smoke.

The picture in his mind lingered, Ji Baimo frowned slightly, the faint smoke covered the thoughts in his eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered, Ji Baimo dialed the phone.

"Check it, the number of Ye Ming of the forensic department and send it to me. ”

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