Cheng Jiang's family can be regarded as a rich man who is not too big or small, otherwise he would not have the ability to support her sick body to grow so big.

Walking along this street, I saw the balcony that I was very familiar with in my memory - it was Cheng Jiang's house.

Xiao Tu squinted his eyes and glanced over there, and then looked at Cheng Jiang inquiringly.

Cheng Jiang's eyes widened, and the fingertips of the small soil clothes trembled slightly.

From here, the balconies are basically the same, and there is no difference.

But only the balcony on the second floor was full of colorful balloons.

- Actually, it should be hallucinating.

In the past, the balloons that Jiang Cheng gave to Cheng Jiang were indeed hung on the balcony by her, but how could such a fragile thing as a balloon be kept for how long.

However, Cheng Jiang looked at the balloons with his eyes wide open, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Xiaotu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you want to go in?"

When he saw the line of words on the paper, Cheng Jiang subconsciously took a step back.

Xiao Tu's eyes couldn't help but flash slightly.

Cheng Jiang reacted quickly, smiled reluctantly, took the pen and paper in Xiao Tu's hand and said, "This seems to be the back, if you want to go in, you have to turn to another street, right?"

Xiaotu raised an eyebrow.

Not to mention that there is only the second floor, and with the balcony open, it is not difficult to go up from the second floor.

Cheng Jiang's attitude is not very right now.

He hooked the corners of his lips and smiled meaninglessly.

Well...... The more she didn't want to go up, the more curious he became.

So he stood at a distance and felt the distance, then took a few steps back and ran up, and jumped lightly.

He grabbed the railing on the balcony with his fingers and jumped in, then stood there and waved his hand at Cheng Jiang with a smile.

Cheng Jiang smiled a little weirdly, and waved his hand when he held the umbrella and raised his head.

Xiaotu blinked, threw the umbrella in his hand to the open ground, turned over from the railing again, stood on the one foot-wide place outside the railing, slowly squatted down, and then dragged the railing with one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards Cheng Jiang.

Cheng Jiang paused slightly, and stepped forward as a streamer and stretched out his hand.

The height of the first floor is about two meters five, and Xiao Tu and Cheng Jiang are one meter seven and one is one meter six, Xiao Tu squatted and stretched out his hand from there, and Cheng Jiang jumped slightly to be able to land.

Holding Cheng Jiang's hand tightly in his hand, Xiaotu pulled the person up with a force.

Cheng Jiang's balcony at home is equipped with a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, at this time there is no glass door closed, the curtains are also open, they stand on the balcony, and they can see the furnishings inside at a glance.

Xiao Tu paused and walked in first.

This room is Cheng Jiang's own small room, and unlike ordinary girls of her age, the furnishings in her room look quite depressing.

Not to mention the heavy dark blue curtains, the color palette of the whole room is almost dark or black.

Even the snow-white walls have many graffiti that look disorganized with black markers.

Xiaotu had no intention of appreciating what this messy graffiti was, but at a glance, he felt that the atmosphere of the whole room made people frown.

——A little girl like Cheng Jiang who is sick all the year round and can't go out, this kind of design in the room is too inappropriate.

He thought as he turned and walked past the small curtain that covered half of the room facing the balcony.

It's just that he only glanced behind the curtain, and he couldn't help but freeze in place.

Cheng Jiang was standing at the entrance of the balcony looking a little hesitant, and when he saw Xiao Tu's expression, he was suddenly stunned, so he subconsciously stepped forward and took a few steps and followed Xiao Tu's gaze.

“！！！”

Xiaotu turned his head to look at her.

The first thought in my heart was that if it weren't for the fact that the sound here couldn't spread, Cheng Jiang must have screamed at this time.

Well, although Cheng Jiang didn't say anything at this time, his expression did look very frightened.

There was no way she could not be frightened.

Behind this curtain is a very ordinary single bed, the bed is light blue, and the small and fresh painting style does not match the whole room.

But that's not the point, the point is that there's a man lying on top of the little bed!

This person is quite familiar with both Cheng Jiang and Xiaotu!

Cheng Jiang's shoulders trembled involuntarily, and she stretched out her hand to touch the girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but her fingers gently swiped over the girl's cheek, as if touching air.

The look on her face grew more and more frightened.

Xiao Tu let out an inexplicable "tsk", stepped forward and strongly held Cheng Jiang's hand that kept trying to touch the girl.

Cheng Jiang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were anxious and at a loss, and he also brought some indescribable prayers.

Xiao Tu looked at her, and his eyes with a clear sense of comfort gradually calmed Cheng Jiang down.

He let go of his hand and wrote on the paper, "Do you remember anything?"

Cheng Jiang took the paper, her fingers trembled unconsciously, and it took a long time for her to write tremblingly on the paper:

"I've got it all!"

Xiaotu smiled.

"Oh? I remember, do you remember any mirror-like things you touched before you came here?"

Cheng Jiang lowered her head, Xiao Tu couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but she could feel that she was in a rather uncalm mood now.

It wasn't until Xiaotu had a rough look at the room that she handed over the paper, and only a few words were written on it, and the pen was unsteady, and it was obvious that the writer was hesitant in his heart.

"I don't know ......"

Xiao Tu looked at these words, and the smile on his face became more and more intense for some reason.

"Don't know?"

Cheng Jiang stared at the paper and nodded.

Xiao Tu slowly put the pen into his pocket again.

I don't know?

I don't know...... Still don't want to say?

- That's interesting.

An interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just pushed the door of Cheng Jiang's room open, and came to her living room very naturally and unceremoniously.

The style in her living room at home is normal, and even her taste is quite good.

- Especially in the living room, a large piece of complete handmade carpet is very comfortable to step on.

Although Xiao Tu's purpose was not here, he still couldn't help but look at the carpet twice.

Cheng Jiang followed behind Xiao Tu without saying a word, but he didn't notice Xiao Tu's movements, obviously he was distracted.

Xiaotu inspected the living room and was very disappointed that he found nothing.

I have looked in the mirror when I am dressing, I have looked in the mirror when I wash my face and brush my teeth, and even when I am lying on the table reading a book, there is a small decorative mirror on the desk - there are so many mirrors, which one is the reflection of the essence of this world?