There must be accidents in everything in the world, and the same is true of encounters, some people say that this is the choice of the gate of the Destiny Stone, and some people say that it is the prank of the goddess, and Tang Meng feels that the encounter with this Lolita is the mischief of the goddess playing with the Destiny Stone, just like an accident and more like an inevitability. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Meng's memory goes back to two years ago, when the rain was like tears in the saddest sky and he couldn't stop wanting to share his grief with the city. The sound of the school's music did not resonate with the sky at all, the rain was still pouring down, the classmates were leaving one after another, and Tang Meng's umbrella was still lying quietly at the door of his house. Both parents are on a business trip, Tang Meng touched the cold key in his pocket, he didn't have any friends in this class, except for the same cold sword in the kendo department, I think it was because his personality was too cold.

"Well, if Tang Meng doesn't mind, let's go back together, right?" said a weak voice. Tang Meng turned around and only saw Zhang Wenwen's flickering eyes and eyelashes. Looking at her small umbrella, Tang Meng shook his head and refused.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. Then I'll go first. Zhang Wenwen said softly with a little nervousness, and left disappointed.

The rain was still falling, and Tang Meng didn't know what to do after seeing a car from Zhang Wenwen's family in the rain devouring a thin white figure. The classroom, which had been bustling just a moment ago, became silent in a blink of an eye, and even the lights were not so bright. Grim white mathematical formulas were written on the blackboard.

Time passed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment. At this moment, it should be day, but it has been confused with night, and it is already indistinguishable.

"Let's go. Tang Meng said to himself.

Because Tang Meng suddenly had a sense of fear, not afraid of ghosts, gods and demons, but afraid of a feeling called loneliness, just like the world is only left with him, there is no one left around, and he always feels that his heart is empty, this feeling seems to have always been before, when was it? Who was once by my side? Tang Meng didn't know that he was lonely. He forgot, the world seemed to forget, and only the whispers of the raindrops were left.

At this time, Tang Meng wanted to go to the kendo club not far away, and when he was lonely, he always thought of the sword for the first time, the cold hilt and the cold sword body were also like his heart, and maybe the cold rain, so complemented each other. So he left the classroom and prepared to go straight to the kendo club, while the rain was still falling, he rushed into the sound of this rain, so the rain instantly soaked his clothes, and the wind danced with his black hair. Step by step, Tang Meng was getting closer and closer to the familiar building, and he could already hear the cheerful and crisp chirping of the sword.

However, at the moment when the wind and rain were still so wild, and the sword was still calling, Tang Meng stopped.

If it weren't for Tang Meng's naturally sharp eyes, he wouldn't have been able to see this thin black figure that almost blended with the grass. Fatalistic, he picked up the grass that was already wet, and fatefully, saw the beautiful Lolita crying in the wind and rain.

Although the rain was so heavy that people couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, Tang Meng still knew that she was crying, just because her expression was so sad, a black dress was like a black butterfly with folded wings, as if attending the funeral of the most important person, it was so beautiful that it was suffocating, as if the rain of the world was tears shed for her. A black rose bloomed in front of Tang Meng's eyes, so sad and beautiful, but it made Tang Meng feel a familiar breath, so that he couldn't bear to pick it, but wanted to take care of her.

Tang Meng couldn't help but pick up the little girl and run home, not caring about betraying the rules of the world, nor asking her if she was afraid, I don't know why, this little girl didn't resist or struggle, but her expression was no longer sad, two bright eyes looked at Tang Meng's side face, and the rain kept hitting Tang Meng's face.

All that remains in the world is Tang Meng's footsteps, the weak breathing of the little girl in his arms, and the fate music played by the rain hitting the ground. At this moment, everything is silent and time seems to no longer pass, this moment, like the legendary moment of eternity!

I don't know how long she ran in the rain, and when she finally returned home, Tang Meng put her down carefully, as if she was afraid that the rare treasure would be damaged.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I see that you will have an accident in the rain, so I will take you back to my house first, you can rest here first. Tang Meng explained.

Tang Meng didn't know what to say next, after all, he was not good at talking. But he suddenly had a feeling that his chest began to ache again, and when he covered his chest, the rain was slowly sliding down Tang Meng's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Hey? My name is Michelia Cecia, what's your name, big brother?" asked Michelia, who seemed to gradually recover, and raised her head curiously.

"You can call me Tang Meng. You go take a shower first, or you'll catch a cold, I'll find a towel for you. Tang Meng took her to the bathtub and said.

"Tang Meng, Tang Meng, why is it so familiar?" Michelia's eyes were full of doubts, and after thinking about it, she decided to give up, but she was more interested in Tang Meng. A substantial enchanting red glow flashed in his eyes, but no one noticed it.

"Do you want to peek at me taking a bath, Brother Tang Meng?" said Michelia as if she was scared at the moment, her slender shoulders trembling slightly, and there were slight red circles around her eyes.

Tang Meng rubbed some of his rain-soaked and messy hair, and said helplessly: "Don't worry, in fact, I'm really not a bad person." ”

Michelia cautiously looked at Tang Meng's clear eyes, and found that the young man seemed to only care about him and had no desire.

"Ha, I don't want to wash together. Where's the police uncle? I'm so scared. Michelia playfully pretended to be scared.

At this time, Tang Meng saw the cunning that flashed in Michelia's eyes. I couldn't help but sigh secretly, I'm afraid this little girl is not easy to deal with.

"Okay, take a shower, I'll go down and wait, and the towel will be given to you." Tang Meng said lightly, handed her the towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey, this big brother isn't fun, but I have an inexplicable sense of intimacy?" Seeing that Tang Meng was really gone, Michelia couldn't help muttering to herself, pouting in confusion.

Time passed in the ticking sound of the rain hitting the eaves outside the room, Tang Meng came out of the bathroom to get dressed, and saw Michelia who was concentrating on watching TV, and felt inexplicably relieved. Michelia was not funny in Tang Meng's mother's slightly loose pajamas, but a little more weak and helpless.

"Where is your home, and when the rain stops, will I take you home?" Tang Meng sat on the other end of the sofa and looked at her.

Michelia pretended to be pensive, then tilted her head and said, "My house is in the boundless darkness, big brother, do you want to visit?"

"Okay, change the question, your parents' names?" Tang Meng asked helplessly.

Of course, Tang Meng didn't know that this symptom actually had a scientific name—middle two disease.

"I don't know, never had? Michelia said sadly, her tone becoming very low.

Tang Meng was a little stunned: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." ”

Then Tang Meng looked at Michelia sitting on the other side of the sofa in a depressed mood, her eyebrows lowered, like a complaining and sad Western oil painting, so beautiful that it was unreal, and a sense of guilt swelled up, Tang Meng racked his brains to think of comforting words.

Suddenly, the sad girl in the painting smiled, and the dim rainy night was full of light. "Stupid big brother lied to you. Michelia winked mischievously at Tang Meng as if she had changed again, "I've already called my father, and I'll be able to pick me up later." ”

Tang Meng was still stunned, because his intuition told him that her grief when she said that she had no parents was not fake, Tang Meng believed that his intuition had always been accurate, but this time he couldn't judge, just because of this mysterious little girl. However, Tang Meng, who couldn't tell the truth, felt that she had no ill will towards her, and even felt inexplicably familiar.

"So, big brother, can you visit my big brother's room before my parents come?" said Michelia, who was active again, as if the previous question had not affected her in any way.

Tang Meng began to hesitate for a moment and said, "My room is actually nothing good-looking, it's quite simple. ”

Michelia showed her little tiger teeth and asked maliciously: "Big brother, is there anything that can't be shown to children, is it H? Big brother, don't worry, I won't look around." I won't say anything about it. ”

Tang Meng was silent, as if this little girl was always leading him by the nose, which made him feel helpless. Without speaking, Tang Meng took Michelia to his room. Tang Meng's room is indeed as he said, simple and tidy, with a big cabinet, the quilt and sheets on the bed are folded very neatly, and the desk is also, Tang Meng's expressionless face and the happy smiling face of his parents in the family portrait also seem harmonious.

"Brother Tang Meng, what is this?" said Michelia, pointing to the trophies. "Junior fencing champions, international sword trophies, and" Michelia read out the trophies one by one.

"Well, trophies. Tang Meng interrupted lightly, as if this honor had nothing to do with him.

"Do you like swords, big brother, do you, do you really like swords?" said Michelia, who seemed excited. Tang Meng looked at her and couldn't help but show doting in his eyes. I have to say that cuteness will always be Lori's pass.

"Yes, I love it, just like myself. Tang Meng sighed and said.

Michelia was a little confused, as if she was stuck in a memory, and then said, "I don't understand, but I seem to have known a big brother once, and he also likes swords." Michelia sat on the bed, her eyes looking around.

"What are you looking for?" Tang Meng finally couldn't help but ask, he suddenly found that he couldn't keep cold in front of this little girl.

"Why not?" said Michelia, pouting unhappily.

Tang Meng lowered his tone and said softly: "Are you hungry, right? ”

"Ah, big brother, I thought you would say that you want you to give me food below?" said Michelia, pretending to be innocent, and Tang Meng fled.

Tang Meng took some bread and milk from the cupboard and walked to his room, only to see half of Michelia's body buried under the bed, her slender waist twisting constantly, as if she was looking for something.

"What are you doing?" Tang Meng said helplessly.

Frightened like a rabbit, Michelia poked her head out from under the bed.

"Well, I'm looking to see if Big Brother has any interesting magazines hidden. Hey, hey," Michelia smiled a little heartily. Tang Meng didn't care, anyway, there was nothing boring in his room.

"Then let's have something to eat?" Tang Meng had just finished speaking, when he heard the sound of Didi's car horn.

"It seems that my father has arrived, and I'll come back to play with you when I'm gone." Michelia said to Tang Meng, who gave her away.

Tang Meng couldn't figure it out, shouldn't he accompany her by himself? But it was indeed thanks to her that he passed some boring time.

"My daughter has been taken care of by you. Michelia's father said mechanically, his face stiffening.

"Ah, my father is so serious, I can't help it, hehe, big brother next time. Michelia said, shaking her hand at Tang Meng in the car.

The umbrella in Tang Meng's hand was crumbling by the strong wind, and Tang Meng always felt that something was wrong. He never thought that with such a heavy rain, the little girl's mobile phone could still be used? Tang Meng silently watched the black sedan disappear into the cold rain until the end of his eyes.

"Next time? maybe, I don't know when. It seems that she forgot something? Wait for her clothes?" Tang Meng suddenly thought of something.

Tang Meng was still holding the wet black dress in his hand, and there was still a faint and unique fragrance of Michelia, no wonder his father looked at me so strangely, Tang Meng smiled bitterly and threw the dress into the washing machine, never thinking about anything to do with this little girl......