Brother

Looking at the empty room, Yuran always felt that something was missing, but after thinking about it, what it was, I really couldn't remember, it just felt weird, looking at the reflection on the big floor-to-ceiling window, Yuran finally knew what was missing, that is, a necessary thing in the girl's room - mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Why? There are countless whys in my heart, looking at the reflection on the glass window, Xiran smiled, I am still myself, I haven't changed at all, even the two-colored eyes are the same, but the clothes on my body are no longer the one I should wear in my memory, this is a white sleeveless silk pajamas, simple and not fancy.

The sunset dye on the glass window, the body is very slender, the skin is like the best mutton fat jade, smooth and delicate, the small melon seed face, a pair of two-color phoenix eyes, as if inlaid with two different colors of fine crystal, seductive, perfect facial features impeccable.

Click.

There was the sound of a revolving doorknob, followed by the sound of steady footsteps.

Xiran didn't look back, but from the floor-to-ceiling window, he could reflect the appearance of the person behind him, it was a tall, handsome and evil man, a pure white shirt unbuttoned twice, revealing a delicate collarbone, the abdominal muscles on the waist and abdomen were looming under the background of the shirt, with a thin waist and narrow hips, two straight and powerful long legs lined with a pair of black trousers, and leather shoes were black and spotless.

In the cognition of Xizhi, the average man should not have such fair skin, but his is indeed not the kind of sickly white that does not seem to be seen all year round, but the kind of natural whiteness, on the perfect neck line, a face carefully carved by God, a pair of violet eyes exuding a gentle light, and a brown broken hair exudes a charming luster.

"Senior sister, do you feel better? Why did you get down by yourself?"

Before he finished speaking, the person had already walked behind him, and Yuran only felt that his body was light, and then he was already in a wide arm, a standard princess hug, and then the man who called him his junior sister had already put Yuran on the chuang where she woke up.

The man sat in the middle of the side of the chuang, the position of the chuang, and then looked at her with a complicated face.

"Senior sister, were you thinking about him just now? Do you know that on the day that his junior sister fell off the cliff, he had already made a noise to the outside world and was engaged to Situ Yue, the second lady of the Situ family, do you still want to be obsessed?"

The man who claimed to be his senior brother, preconceived words, Xi Ran kept searching in his mind about the deeds of the man in front of him, and finally a piece of information about this person flashed in his mind one by one, it turned out that he was really his senior brother, and he and he met three years ago, at that time he was lukewarm to himself, but I don't know when he started, he began to be good and bad for himself, just like the changeable weather.

In the end, Xi Ran concluded that every time he mentioned the man named Mu Yifei, he would speak ill of himself, so that he also understood who the man in their mouth was, it turned out that he used to like the man called Mu Yifei so much, and it was because the man said that he liked Luo Yun, she took the risk to go to the cliff to pick it, and in the end Luo Yun didn't pick it, he was planted, and the person in front of him was called Hao Lian Wuchen, who was his senior brother, and he should like himself.

"Senior Brother Wuchen, Ah Ran doesn't like him anymore, really, don't mention that man in front of me again, Ah Ran already understands that he is not his lover after all."

The soft and glutinous voice with a slightly coquettish tone flowed out of Xiran's mouth and reached Wuchen's ears. Although the number of words is very small, when Wuchen heard the sentence of dislike, his heart suddenly beat violently, and he was overjoyed, and then quickly relieved, how could he see it so easily? The junior sister must be perfunctory to herself, Hao Lian Wuchen unconsciously laughed at herself.

"Dyeing, just open it if you want to, he is still not suitable for you, besides, there is still a Situ Yue between you, take a good rest, senior brother just see if you are better, relax, when you are healed, I will take you out with the mat to play."

"Well, I know Senior Brother Wuchen."

Hao Lian Wuchen touched Xi Ran's hair with a gentle hand, and then covered Xi Ran with a quilt, and then turned around and went out. And the mat in Wuchen's mouth is the man who nagged in her ear when she was in a semi-coma that day, his full name is Xi Qiushui, and he is his second senior brother, and Hao Lian Wuchen is the senior brother.

The master and the Halal Taoist took in the three of them, and their parents here were also killed.

What went wrong? Which one is true and which is false, or is it both true? And at this moment, an old voice suddenly appeared in Yuran's mind, transmitting his message like a twilight drum and morning bell, "True to illusory, true and false, false to the extreme, false and true......

Easy to fly!

Since Hao Lian Wuchen left, Xi Ran has been chanting this name, according to memory, the owner of this body does not like the man named Mu Yifei for no reason, and at first she rejected him, but there is a blank memory, I don't know what it is, it is very vague, people can't see through it, as if there is some secret hidden.

The more I tried to remember, the more my brain hurt, and finally, I wanted to be tired, so I fell back, lay comfortably on the bed, and fell asleep.

Half-asleep, Yuzome had a strange dream, in which she went to an ancient temple and met a strange person, no matter how much she chased and ran, she could never catch up with the person who was close at hand.

She was very confused, since she came to this place inexplicably, she has been in a dream, the reality is stupid and stupid, Xu is the person in front of her found what she was thinking, and gradually slowed down, but the distance between them is still kept at three steps.

"If you have something to ask for, then come, I'll wait for you."

The ethereal male voice is like a warm wind, drifting slowly, and at the same time waking up the half-asleep sunset.