Chapter 3 Yi'er, Adoptive Father
Let's talk about this side again......
Walking aimlessly, walking, walking.
Looking at the white expanse around her, the corners of Qiu Xue's mouth twitched slightly.
What the hell can you get lost in your own yard?
Helplessly holding her forehead, Qiu Xue turned around and prepared to leave.
"Who trespassed here?!"
There seemed to be no sound coming from all directions, making Qiu Xue's pupils shrink suddenly, and her whole body tensed.
"I don't want to break in, please forgive me. ”
hurriedly bowed his head, and Qiu Xue turned around and left.
"Wait!" Then, the fog in front of him lifted to form a walkway, "Come here." ”
Qiu Xue pursed her lips and didn't move.
Hell, he knows what's up ahead.
"Hurry up!"
It seemed that seeing Qiu Xue motionless, his voice immediately became stern.
“......”
Startled by the voice, Qiu Xue lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and remained motionless.
As if her patience had been worn out, Qiu Xue only felt a burst of suction, allowing her to quickly enter the depths of the mist.
As the autumn snow left, the fog that had appeared gathered again and obscured the path.
When the suction disappeared, Qiu Xue shook her head, opened her eyes, and a pear forest came into view.
A person came from a distance, and after only a few steps, he arrived in front of Qiuxue's eyes.
Qiu Xue looked at the woman in front of her, her eyes full of amazement.
Dressed in white, the cinnabar between the eyebrows is lightly touched, and the green silk is simply pulled up by a white hairpin. Standing there quietly is like a narcissus, elegant and quiet. It's just a hint of sorrow in his eyes......
"What's your name?" said the woman in white.
“...... Autumn snow. ”
Qiu Xue frowned slightly, looking up and down at the woman in front of her.
This man......
Qiu Xue didn't notice that the moment she saw this woman, her guard immediately relaxed.
These eyes......
The woman in white shook her head.
Master......
“...... Are you?"
Seeing the woman staring at herself, her eyes fluttered around.
“...... Yi'er. ”
"Which yi?"
Facing the pair of eyes that were still out of focus, Qiu Xue's gaze seemed to be running for her life, and quickly moved away.
frowned, for some reason, I didn't like the name.
“...... Amnesia of memory. ”
"This name is not good, I saw that you were dressed in white, so I called you Yi'er, okay?"
I touched my nose, and a word didn't go through my brain, and it just went out.
"Uh...... I ......"
As if he had just realized what he had said, Qiu Xue's eyes were uncertain.
It's all your quick mouth!
Secretly disgusted with herself, Qiu Xue lowered her head in embarrassment.
"What's your name?" "I don't know, I'...... Forget it, just call me Yi'er. "Memories, memories of amnesia?" ...... Well. "This name is not good, I see you dressed in white, um~ or ...... I'll just call you clothes?!""...... Good. ”
Familiar words, familiar expressions, reality and memory overlapped, so that Yi'er immediately came back to her senses, and tears rained down in an instant.
Feeling that the atmosphere was not quite right, Qiu Xue raised her eyes slightly, and saw those tearful eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have changed your name at will! I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry!"
Looking at Qiu Xue's panicked appearance, Yi'er opened her mouth, but in the end she just shook her head.
Master, this memory is the memory of memory. It's been tens of thousands of years, master, you're finally back!
Holding Qiu Xue's hand, the woman in white smiled again.
"I love the name, I'm so happy that I ......"
"Really?"
Qiu Xue's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Yes. ”
Yi'er nodded with a smile.
"That's good, that's good. Ha ha. ”
For some reason, Qiu Xue didn't dare to meet those bright eyes.
Those eyes were like looking at themselves, but they made Qiu Xue's heart tingle slightly.
"What's wrong?"
seems to feel that something is not quite right in the autumn snow, and his clothes are full of worry.
"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”
Returning home from Zijie, Qiu Xue was lying on the sofa.
Rubbing her temples, Qiu Xue looked at the snow-white ceiling, and the eyes of the clothes seemed to appear in front of her eyes again.
What the heck!
Shaking her head, Qiuxue gradually fell asleep......
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"Qing, laugh at it, you look good when you smile!" The girl tugged at the boy's sleeve, pouted, and coquettishly.
The man standing next to this girl had a cold face, "Heavenly Maiden, what is called good-looking! Also, Heavenly Maiden, don't forget your identity, you are so ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the girl's eyes filled with tears, and she crouched down, drawing circles on the ground with her fingers. "It's supposed to be! It's nice to laugh! It's just to make you laugh, is it that hard!" the boy next to him sighed when he saw the girl like this, and walked over.
"Okay, don't be sad, it's me who is wrong! I'll smile at you, you see!" he said, smiling slightly.
"......" The girl sniffed, turned her head, and ignored the boy.
"Okay, don't cry! If you want me to laugh in the future, I'll laugh at you!"
The girl immediately stopped crying, "This is what you promised me!" The boy shook his head helplessly, stretched out his little thumb, and pulled the hook with the girl.
"Hook hanging, a hundred years, no, a hundred years is too short, well~ a lifetime, don't change!"
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"I have crossed the dangerous bridge, I have heard the bitter horns in the cold, and I have borrowed my life to ......"
The ringing bell woke up the autumn snow from its sleep.
Sitting up, squinting, thinking back to the dream just now, Qiu Xue rubbed her temples and exhaled deeply.
looked at the beating word "adoptive father" on the coffee table, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Hey. ”
"Don't forget, see you at the old place tonight. Take things with you. ”
A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, obviously taking care of it. A hint of sarcasm quickly flashed in Qiu Xue's eyes.
"Of course. Rest assured, it won't be forgotten. Don't forget your promises, though. ”
After saying that, Qiu Xue immediately hung up the phone.
Qiu Xue doesn't have any good feelings about this adoptive father who brought him home since he was a child.
That's right, after all, a real adoptive father wouldn't let an underage girl do those things that lick knives and let her get in touch with those dirty human nature.
Qiu Xue rolled her eyes, threw away her phone, and lay on the sofa, watching the fiery and bloody sunset outside gradually fall, watching the black curtain gradually fall, and watching the silver hook drift to a familiar height little by little.
During this period, Qiu Xue did not have a trace of sleep.
Maybe it's because I have an appointment in the evening, maybe it's because I'm going to see my adoptive father, or maybe it's because of the dreams that have been haunting me for the past few days......
Shaking her head, Qiu Xue got up to pack her things.
After all, tonight, I want to meet my adoptive father!
The evening breeze blows the long hair in the sideburns, and tonight is destined to be an uneven night.