"Of course not......" Xiao Yihan shook his head and said in an affirmative tone: "I have always regarded it as my own sister, and I have never felt that she is not my own sister, no, she was originally my own sister......"

Xiao Yihan spoke a little incoherently, Yang Liu knew that he was so excited because he was too sad, she stretched out a hand, patted him on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "I know...... You're not brothers and sisters, but you're better than brothers and sisters, aren't you? ”

Xiao Yihan turned his head slightly, moved his gaze to Yang Liu's face, looked at Yang Liu's eyes, sighed imperceptibly, and then continued: "Yes, Xing'er was an abandoned baby picked up by my father, and when she first came to the house, she was only a few months old, and her parents raised her single-handedly, and we all love her very much, so ......"

From Xiao Yihan's intermittent narration, Yang Liu gradually learned some stories of Xing'er, Xing'er is not Xiao Yihan's sister, she is an abandoned baby picked up by Xiao Yihan's father, although she is not her own, but his parents have always regarded her as their own, and the family loves her very much, until three years ago, Xing'er, who has been sunny and cheerful, suddenly seemed to be a different person, became depressed, and one day suddenly committed suicide by jumping into the river without warning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hey, why does this story sound familiar, has anyone told her the story of Apricot before? Yang Liu frowned slightly and thought about it, as if there was none? Because Lan Lan didn't know that Aunt Xiao was crazy again, Xiao Yihan should have told her about Xing'er for the first time, but why did he feel that he had heard this story?

Yang Liu was full of doubts, when he heard Xiao Yihan continue: "I also think it's strange, we are all very good to her, why did she commit suicide?" This question has been bothering me for a long time......"

The reason for Xing'er's suicide has become a mystery, so to this day, Xiao Yihan is still very confused by Xing'er's death.

Yang Liu frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Will that be ...... Is it a broken love? ”

Yang Liu just said casually, but as soon as Xiao Yihan heard Yang Liu's words, his body trembled suddenly, and his expression became a little unnatural, but he soon returned to normal, he put down the arm behind his head, reached out and pulled the quilt that slipped down, and said lightly: "No, Xing'er has never talked about a boyfriend." ”

"Don't even have your first love?" Yang Liu suddenly looked like a detective, seemed to be interested in the cause of Xing'er's death, she tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly said: "This is strange, although Xing'er is not born to your parents, but I can see that your parents love her very much, everyone loves her very much, she lives in such a happy family, she has no worries about food and clothing, if it hadn't happened to something, she shouldn't have committed suicide, so did you call the police at that time?" Maybe he killed him? ”

Xiao Yihan didn't seem to expect Yang Liu's thinking to jump so much, he pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced at Yang Liu with disdainful eyes, and said, "He killed?" How can it be? ”

"Why can't it be?" Yang Liu Zhenzhen said eloquently: "From a logical point of view, it is impossible for a young girl in her prime and a happy life to commit suicide for no reason, there must be some unknown secrets in this, you ......."

Yang Liu didn't finish his sentence, but Xiao Yihan didn't seem to want to say anything more, he slowly slid down from the pillow, lay flat on the bed, and said in a light tone: "Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you can rest too." ”

After Xiao Yihan finished speaking, he pulled the quilt on his body, then turned over, yawned, and closed his eyes to get ready to sleep.

Yang Liu stared at his closed eyes, his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything, so he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, good night." ”

Yang Liuye lay down, stretched out his hand, and dimmed the lamp at the head of the bed.

The light in the room immediately dimmed, and the eyes became pitch black, and the moonlight outside the window poured in like water, making the night even more quiet.

Yang Liu was lying there, although her eyes were closed, but she was completely sleepy, and she thought about Xing'er repeatedly in her heart, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where it was.

Although Xiao Yihan behind him was motionless, Yang Liu knew that he was not sleeping, because his breathing was too calm, at this time, he must be thinking about Xing'er with his eyes wide open, right?

I don't know why, seeing him sad for Xing'er, Yang Liu's heart was filled with a faint pain, did he feel sorry for him? It doesn't seem like it, but what is it? Yang Liu thought about it for a while, and found that the pain in his heart was mixed with some vinegar, as if he was jealous, jealous of his love for Xing'er.

Could it be that he is such a little chicken belly? Jealous because he loves his sister too much? Yang Liu shook his head gently in the darkness, feeling that he was simply incorrigible.

The night is already very deep, the wind outside the window is blowing through the treetops, and the barking of the big yellow dog of Wu Bo's family is heard from time to time in the wind, but it is not the kind of angry barking, but it seems to be the sound of intimacy with someone, at this time, who will play with the rhubarb?

Xiao Yihan was lying on the bed, obviously very tired, but he couldn't sleep, and from time to time his ears remembered what Yang Liu had just said: "Could Xing'er be because of falling out of love?" ”

Although Xiao Yihan has never admitted it, he has always known that Xing'er's feelings for him began to change, when did it start? He couldn't remember it either.

He only knew that when she grew up, Xing'er seemed to be more dependent on herself, and as long as she found out that other women had plans for her, she would immediately knock over the vinegar bottle and mess with others.

However, Xiao Yihan knows that it is because she has relied on herself since she was a child, and she is afraid that other women will snatch her, so she seems so nervous, right?

Xiao Yihan shook his head in the dark, a wave of sleepiness hit, and he finally fell asleep.

Yang Liu opened his eyes in the dark, quietly looked out the window, through the glass window, saw a round of the first quarter moon hanging in the starry sky, the night in the mountains was very quiet, and the moonlight was also very bright.

Yang Liu's eyes stared at the bright moon for a while without blinking, and Xiao Yihan's well-proportioned breathing gradually came from her ears, this time, Xiao Yihan was really asleep, Yang Liu pulled the quilt up, covered her face, closed her eyes and planned to sleep, but at this time, she suddenly heard a rapid cry in her ears: "Apricot, Apricot-"

Yang Liu immediately stretched his head out of the quilt, turned his face slightly, and saw Xiao Yihan lying there quietly, his eyes still closed, but the expression on his face seemed to be very painful.

"Apricot, don't, Apricot......"