Endless darkness, no energy, no matter, no space, not even time.

When a little light in the center loomed, it was as if a missile had been detonated on the horizon, and the point of light rapidly expanded and rotated irregularly like a Rubik's cube being twisted, quickly engulfing the darkness completely, and then there was a sound like glass shattering.

When Zhang Xiang opened his eyes, he was lying in his bedroom, and the morning light shone in through the window on the right hand side of the bed, and the whole room was still dark, indicating that it was still early at this time.

After waking up, the sound of jingling bells in the dream seemed to still be in his ears, he exhaled, raised his hand to his forehead and muttered: "It's this dream again, this person can't dream well enough to dream." ”

Zhang Xiang is sixteen years old this year, just a freshman of high school, it is normal to dream at this age, especially the kind of underwear that has to be changed after waking up, the old friend Xiao Ming has described his dreams many times, and the people he dreamed of are strange, there are junior high school English teachers he remembers, and the female classmates in the next class......

Compared with the excitement and expectation of his friends, he would rather sleep until dawn, after all, his dream is not happy at all, it is simply weird, and he has not experienced the experience of adolescence until now. If it weren't obvious every morning, he would have wondered if there was something wrong with him.

Every time I dreamed, there was a jingling sound, louder than the middle-aged couple next door arguing and smashing things, and every time I couldn't tell how long the dream had been going on, it felt like it was just a moment, but in retrospect, it was very clear, and it felt like it had happened for a long, long time.

Xiao Ming, a dead friend, is sometimes depressed, and obviously has a very cool dream, but as soon as his eyes open, he forgets all about it. Zhang Xiang wanted to forget about jì, but he remembered it vividly every time.

"Ernie sauce, I'm going to be late if I don't get up." There seemed to be such a voice coming from downstairs.

Look, there are auditory hallucinations after waking up from this dream, and who dares to say "you dream" in the future will brag about deciding to smoke him. Zhang Xiang flipped through an alarm clock and wanted to grab the alarm clock on the stakehead table, only to find that the alarm clock worth fifteen yuan had been lying on the ground in pieces.

Well, in fact, it's officially because of this that he became one of the few people who still use alarm clocks in those years, and this transformation happened after throwing his phone out at one point......

"Brother, get up for breakfast, I'm really going to be late if I don't get up again." The same voice came again.

I'll go, it doesn't seem like it's an auditory hallucination, hell. Zhang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and felt that he really heard a delicate and glutinous voice, and as soon as he got up, he quickly put on his clothes and pants and rushed out.

When I came to the staircase, I saw a little girl standing downstairs with a strange sunflower-like hairstyle tied with beads on her head, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand to greet him.

"Brother, you're really lazy, hurry up and wash your face, the bread is going to be cold." Seeing Zhang Xiang appear, the girl turned around proudly and was about to go back to the dining room.

"Don't just take it for granted, brother, who are you?" Zhang Xiang was shocked when he saw it, and pointed at the girl with his feet and lunges.

"What does my brother say, of course I'm your sister." The girl looked aggrieved, but she always felt that there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course you ghost, where did I come from, sister, do you think my dad is someone who has an opinion on family planning?" Zhang Xiang almost lost his mind, and subconsciously took a step forward in order to enhance his momentum, but rolled down the stairs with a few "plops".

"It hurts me to death, who did I provoke this morning...... Hey, how do you have soft hands? And this fragrance, this yellow fabric with small flowers and the smooth feeling on the face, it is ......"

Sure enough, the moment she fell, she treated the little girl as a meat pad and pressed people under her, and Zhang Xiang reacted as if he had learned to teleport, stood up quickly, blushed, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

The little girl's face also turned red, and she straightened her clothes and said, "For the sake of you being my brother, I will forgive you this time." If it's someone other than my sister, you can't do that. ”

“……”

Why does this sound so wrong, as if it was said by Xiao Ming, a close friend. Wait, there's something even more wrong, Zhang Xiang then yelled: "So who are you, don't think that you can casually pretend to be someone else's sister if you look cute." ”

"Cuteness is justice, do you want to deny this truth Ernie sauce? Or do you not want a cute sister like me? The little girl smiled treacherously and grinned with white teeth.

"Seems to be right." Zhang Xiang clasped his hands and nodded, he also agreed with the truth that cuteness is justice, but then he shook his head frantically, as if he wanted to deny something, and pointed to the little girl like crazy and asked again: "So who are you, I'm pretty sure you still speak Japanese." ”

The distance is closer, Zhang Xiang can see more clearly, the little girl is about eleven or twelve years old, and her height is just up to his shoulders, about one and a half meters. Chestnut long hair,Big eyes with brown pupils.,It's obviously a little Lori but exudes a mature atmosphere.。

For Westerners, Chinese, Japanese and South Korean people all look the same, but they can still be different, the little girl's facial features are obviously different from those of the Chinese, and she also uses words like "Ernie sauce".

"Because I'm Japanese." The little girl said as a matter of course, then bowed and saluted, "Officially, my name is Yuuki Mikan, and I am your half-sister of my brother." ”

"Are you saying that not only do I have a sister, but that sister is also Japanese?" Zhang Xiang was stunned when he heard it.

Yuuki Mikan nodded slightly and said, "That's right, although I haven't really met my father since I was born, I have already contacted my father before I came to China, and the key was sent to me by my father in advance." ”

"It's like a story that can't be told in a few million words, wait, my brain is a little messy." Zhang Xiang rubbed his forehead and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The irresponsible man abandoned the mess, and the woman raised her daughter alone after being abandoned, and finally died of depression......

Nima: If this is made into a TV series, it will be an endless series of grievances and hatreds, how many tears can you cheat? Although this routine is too vulgar, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible for this kind of thing to happen to your unreliable father.

Zhang Xiang's father is a typical uninhibited and indulgent and freedom-loving being, not to mention an illegitimate daughter, his own son has also developed from not seeing him a few times a year to not seeing him once in a few years now, and he has traveled around the world as soon as he threw him away.

According to his mother, who is also unreliable, the two have been living like this before he was born, so Zhang Xiang often suspects that his birth is likely to be just an accident. In that case, it seems reasonable that Daddy arrived in Japan during his trip around the world and caused another accident.

Now it is still important to determine the identity of Yuki Mikan, Zhang Xiang dialed his father's phone, and an eternally energetic voice came from the receiver and said: "Yo ho, according to the time difference, it should only be about seven o'clock on your side, son, what makes you think so much about your parents?" ”

"I don't think you've been eaten by the cannibals." Zhang Xiang roared, and couldn't speak calmly with his father, so he paused and continued: "Let me ask you, did you ever go to Japan eleven or twelve years ago?" ”

"Japan, I did go there, but I forgot when it was, and I remember that the taste of sashimi in Japan is actually very strange, but the conveyor sushi is really good......

"But you ghost, are you going to eat or to take revenge, why did I suddenly have a sister?" Zhang Xiang felt weak after roaring, and the matter could probably be determined.

"Oh, Mikan has arrived, hasn't she?" There was a series of reluctant laughter on the other side of the phone, and then he said: "Haha, this, it's because of the mistakes made by young people, in short, you two have to get along well." ”

"Why didn't Mom throw you into the sea to feed the sharks?" Zhang Xiang cursed hatefully, and then hung up the phone directly.

It has been determined that Yuki Mikan is really his half-sister, but Zhang Xiang suddenly didn't know how to get along with her, scratched his head at a loss, smiled wryly, and said: "That, Mikan, there's no problem calling you that, right?" Don't mind, I just think it's a bit sudden. ”

"I've always known about your savior brother, and I've always been looking forward to seeing you. Brother, please give me a lot of advice in the future. Yuuki Mikan showed a happy smile, which made Zhang Xiang feel warm for a moment.

"Well, please advise me as well." Zhang Xiang was not used to being so polite, so he scratched his head again and said, "Mei Tang, why did you come here at this time?" If you tell me in advance, I can still pick you up, and I won't be so surprised. ”

"No way, the plane is late, and I want to surprise my brother." Yuki Mikan took Zhang Xiang to the dining room, and then said: "Brother, come and try the breakfast I made for you, because it was not early or late when I came to the house, so I simply made breakfast, anyway, I was already full of sleep on the plane." ”

"Bread and milk?" Zhang Xiang didn't remember that he still had these things at home, it could only be that Yuuki Mikan prepared them himself.

"Brother, don't you like it? But I don't know how to cook Chinese food yet. Yuuki Mikan seemed to be disappointed by Zhang Xiang's reaction.

Zhang Xiang waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no, but I have to wash my face and rinse my mouth first." ”