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A dream, hovering above my head, I have a pair of wings, flying freely in the sky. Lonely and sad flying, above the clouds with no edge in sight, no sun or moon in sight.

As soon as I finished writing, I closed the notebook and threw the pen aside. He was accustomed to and liked to keep a diary, he had no friends, he was alone, he had no parents, and he was entrusted to a kind family.

This island is said to be far from the world...... Far away.

Jiajia closed her journal and looked at the sun that had just risen.

I cleaned up the house by myself, walked lonely to the beach, and looked at the endless sea in a daze.

However, after a while, a tornado rolled up in the sea, sweeping down a "black spot" that could be seen in the distance.

Jiajia returned to her house disappointed, she was very lost, thinking that the "black spot" could see her island.

In this way, she stayed at home alone for a long time, and the tornado passed.

When I went out, I saw a large ship coming to the shore, and it looked like the hull had been badly damaged and was about to sink.

There were a lot of people on the side of the boat, and it was as lively as a temple fair.

Jiajia ran over, looked at the captain and asked, "Can't the boat go to sea?" ”

The captain did not answer Jiajia's words, but looked at the careless customers and hugged his head with his hand.

Seeing the captain like this, Jiajia didn't ask anything more, so she left.

When she came home, she found that there was one more person in the house, and her mother was sitting next to her.

His stepmother saw Jiajia, so she pulled Jiajia and said, "Jiajia, this is my son, who is about the same age as you, but two years older than you." ”

Her stepmother looked at Jiajia with relief, worried that her old illness would recur.

"Oh, Jiajia, do whatever you want, I'll talk to my son."

The stepmother looked at Jiajia with gentle eyes, as if she was worried about Jiajia's thoughts.

"Well, meow~"

Jiajia made a happy gesture and fell asleep to one of her favorite mantras.

The stepmother heard that it was a chocolate given to the forehead, so she quarreled with Jiajia: "I have said it a few times, how do you say it before you change it, no matter what, the kitten grows up to be a cat, not a nine-tailed cat." ”

Jiajia hugged her sore forehead and entered her room, looking at the sky, thinking about a home that didn't belong to her.

After a while, the conversation ended, and he came over and said, "Well, my mother asked me to lead you, and ah, don't run around." ”

"Also" He fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket: "My name is Sun Fenghan, you can call me Fenghan." Don't call me brother, I'm only a month older than you. ”

"And you know about me?"

Jiajia hurriedly used the diary to cover her face and cover her red and hot face.

"Ah, yes, didn't listen."

"Oh, meow~~"

Feng Han directly stretched out his hand and gave Jiajia a chocolate, hitting it where her stepmother hit it just now.

"It hurts, it hurts there, why do you hit people as soon as you meet."

Jiajia threw down the diary, covered her sore forehead, and said unhappily.

Feng Han closed his eyes, pointed a finger at Yaoyao and said, "My mother gave me instructions, saying that as long as I hear you, meow~." I can teach you a lesson. ”

"Oh."

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