The noon sun was very strong and poisonous, the crystal clear river water was steaming up smoke visible to the naked eye, and the willow trees on the river embankment were shouting without a sound, which only increased the irritability in people's hearts......

A few middle-aged women in fashionable bodybuilding pants and two idlers sat in the shade of a tree chatting about their parents, and someone was vaguely talking about Huang Jiaju's death and the Milky Way incident.

It's summer, the summer of '93.

Twelve-year-old Meng Zhe, who was sweating profusely, held the picture book in a cylinder with his right hand, and ran quickly behind the chatting crowd. When he ran to a river bay, Meng Zhe suddenly suppressed himself from letting out a heavy breath, and began to tiptoe forward slowly.

Following Meng Zhe's line of sight, you can see a half-squatting girl with a ponytail, wearing a white over-the-knee pleated skirt, and holding her knees with her hands on the embankment about three meters away.

The girl is not very old, and her body has not yet grown, but she has a beautiful embryo, and her eyebrows can be painted.

"Wei Rui, your sister Xi Yao really looks like you. Rest assured, she won't die this time, and you won't feel guilty for the rest of your life. Looking at the beautiful girl, Meng Zhe said to himself in his heart.

The girl didn't notice Meng Zhe's approach, she was still lowering her head and twitching her shoulders, tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she kept slipping from her eyes, and her beautiful big eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying.

"My sister is a big villain, and I obviously didn't hit the vase! Mom also wronged me......"

After muttering such a sentence to herself, the girl slowly stood up, took out a small handkerchief and wiped her face carefully, and made the appearance of intending to jump to the clear spring.

Meng Zhe, who was tiptoeing closer, was startled, rushed out with a tiger leap diagonal stab, hugged the girl and shouted loudly: "Jiang Xiyao, you can't jump!" ”

The girl who was called Jiang Xiyao by Meng Zhe was taken aback and struggled instinctively, she twisted her body and pushed Meng Zhe's chin back with her right hand, and her cheeks were red and she made a panicked voice: "You, you, what are you going to do?" Let go of people's ......"

Jiang Xiyao was really puzzled, because she didn't know this boy who suddenly appeared, why did he know that my name was Jiang Xiyao? It's so weird.

Since she was sensible, Jiang Xiyao had never been hugged like this by a man other than her father, and the smell that came from a boy and only had a boy made Jiang Xiyao, who was already ignorant of the difference between men and women, feel that her body seemed to have become so strange and strange......

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiyao completely forgot about the sadness just now, her little face turned even redder, and her struggle became more intense.

The embankment is not wide, and the general will be able to stand three people side by side, under Jiang Xiyao's fierce struggle, she and Meng Zhe soon became entangled, staggered and fell off the embankment.

"Oops! Hey? Why doesn't it hurt at all? ”

When she fell, Jiang Xiyao screamed, but after screaming, she suddenly felt very strange, this river embankment, outside is a deep pool that is enough to have no roof, and inside is a large vegetable field.

Even if you fall down in the vegetable patch inside the embankment, it will hurt, why is it soft and not painful at all?

"Jiang, Jiang Xiyao...... Can you get up from me first? ”

Just when Jiang Xiyao was extremely puzzled, the soft 'vegetable field' under her suddenly moved, and then a weak voice came out.

Jiang Xiyao followed the voice and looked down, and finally found that the boy who suddenly appeared and hugged her just now was lying on the ground with her back facing the sky, and her little buttocks were pressed against the boy's chest, and the boy's gaze was very strange.

If Jiang Xiyao was wearing trousers, then this posture would not matter too much, but the problem now is that Jiang Xiyao is wearing a skirt, because of falling from the river embankment, the skirt has been rolled up to the slender waist......

"Ahh Don't look at !! ”

Jiang Xiyao finally figured out why the boy's gaze was so strange, and the huge sense of shame made her clamp her legs without hesitation, and hurriedly tried to pull the skirt down to cover the pure white pants under the skirt.

"I didn't see it, I really didn't see it! Don't worry, I didn't see anything! ”

Meng Zhe quickly closed his eyes and said something that he didn't even believe - how could he not see anything?

Even, Meng Zhe found that a certain part of his body raised his head uncontrollably and straightened his chest...... Damn, now that this body is only twelve years old, how can it be so easily hooked?

Meng Zhe, who had his eyes closed, felt Jiang Xiyao's soft little ass leave his chest, but he quickly opened his eyes.

"Jiang Xiyao, you won't be unable to think about jumping into the river anymore, right?" Although theoretically speaking, if a person who commits suicide is stopped, he will generally not seek death and life again, Meng Zhe is still afraid that Jiang Xiyao will not be able to think about it again.

After all, Jiang Weirui, who married herself ten years later, has indeed lost her twin sister forever, otherwise how could Meng Zhe have a clear goal and find this place all the way along the river embankment?

When questioning, just in case, Meng Zhe grabbed Jiang Xiyao's wrist tightly.

Our sister-in-law's skin seems to be softer and smoother than his wife's, Meng Zhe thought to himself.

"Who...... Who wants to kill themselves? Let go! What if someone else sees it?! Jiang Xiyao struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from Meng Zhe's palm, and her neck turned red with shame.

This is 93 years, and it is 1993 when boys and girls touch their fingers by chance, and they will blush for most of the day.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Meng Zhe hatefully, she felt that she was about to hate this boy in a loose sea soul shirt, what a big hooligan! Not only did he forcibly hug someone, but he also saw my ...... just now Now he is holding on to others and not letting go...... Jiang Xiyao struggled even more violently.

"You really don't want to commit suicide by jumping into the river? You just stood up crying, you obviously want to jump into the river, right? Meng Zhe, who had the soul of an adult man hidden in his body, didn't realize what Jiang Xiyao was thinking at all, he just glanced Jiang Xiyao up and down suspiciously.

"The ghost wants to commit suicide by jumping into the river! They were just going to tidy up their clothes and go home! As a result, you are this stream, stream...... Hum! Suddenly jumped out and hugged the people, and didn't say anything, and caused them to fall off the embankment! Jiang Xiyao gritted her back molars before she said this, and her good tutoring made her embarrassed to say the word 'hooligan' after all.

Meng Zhe was dumbfounded, he was surprised that Jiang Xiyao didn't have the idea of suicide, and he was even more surprised by his sister-in-law's ability to beat a rake.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what are you biting Lu Dongbin, I will endure it if I don't know the hearts of good people. Why did I throw you off the embankment? You obviously fell off because you were moving around, right? And I used me, a person who does good deeds, as a backstop! I almost broke my ass into eight petals just now! ”

Meng Zhe was very dissatisfied and made noise, he felt that he was quite wronged, why did he bother? Could it be that because of his own rebirth, the wing fan has already had a butterfly effect? Sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao will not commit suicide by throwing herself into the river?

"Ahh Don't say butt!! Meng Zhe didn't mention her buttocks, but when she mentioned her buttocks, Jiang Xiyao immediately remembered the scene when she was sitting on Meng Zhe's chest just now, and the scenery under her skirt was unobstructed, and she immediately stared at her big eyes and fell into a state of madness, she didn't even notice that Meng Zhe inadvertently called her 'little sister-in-law'.

"If you don't say it, don't you say it, won't I be able to say it?" Meng Zhe hurriedly let go when he saw that it was not good, and said in accordance with Jiang Xiyao's meaning without falling, and muttered in his heart when he spoke: This little sister-in-law, how can she have a problem with her sister Jiang Weirui, fortunately, we know how to coax......

After Meng Zhe swore by the right medicine, Jiang Xiyao finally calmed down slowly, although her cheeks were still burning red.

"You...... Who the hell is it? Why do you know my name? Jiang Xiyao, who calmed down, finally remembered that she didn't know Meng Zhe's name, and after hesitating, she chose to ask.

Mom said that whether you love someone or hate someone, you must know his name first.

Jiang Xiyao gritted her milky white teeth, and looked at Meng Zhe with unkind eyes, she had successfully memorized Meng Zhe's appearance characteristics: spatula head, skin is a little tanned, there is a small scar in the middle of the forehead, eyebrows are very thick, and the eyes are big......

"When we met for the first time, my name is Meng Zhe, and I am your sister's ......" Meng Zhe replied with a smile, but he stopped abruptly halfway through his words, because he suddenly remembered that he was not Jiang Weirui's husband now, no, he didn't even know Jiang Weirui now.

"What's my sister's? Do you know my sister? ”

Jiang Xiyao looked at Meng Zhe suspiciously, it doesn't make sense, I am with my sister every day, how can I not know the people my sister knows?

Liar, this guy named Meng Zhe must be a big liar!

After labeling Meng Zhe as a liar again, Jiang Xiyao decided to expose Meng Zhe's lies, so she asked a question: "You said you knew my sister, so what did you say my sister's name was?" ”

After listening to Jiang Xiyao's question, Meng Zhe smiled, smiled very gently, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and then said slowly in an extremely nostalgic tone.

"Your sister? Oh, she...... It's called Jiang Weirui, and her nickname is Xu'er, right? ”

Meng Zhe opened his eyes and saw Jiang Xiyao's shocked face, but Meng Zhe's heart was full of bitter memories, because he still had one more thing he didn't tell Jiang Xiyao: on that sunny afternoon nineteen years later, Meng Zhe regarded him as a treasure...... With the guilt of his sister's death and his deep love for Meng Zhe, he slowly and forever closed his eyes.

"As a sign of my apologies, I'll show you this." Before Jiang Xiyao could react, Meng Zhe leaned over to pick up the art book he had brought, and then handed the art book into Jiang Xiyao's hands.

Jiang Xiyao took it suspiciously, and curiously flipped through the first page of the art book, and saw that the art book was vertically divided into twelve grids, each of which had some cartoons drawn with pencils, and there were names on the top.

"Panda hand, hand um, codex? What is it? Jiang Xiyao almost didn't recognize the last word, and when she looked at the name one by one, her eyes couldn't be taken back.

What a funny panda, what a funny four-panel comic!

Isn't that right? How did this boy named Meng Zhe know that I like to read comics very much? And also...... Did he draw this "Panda Codex"?

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