Xiaoxiao woke up in this dark room, and he couldn't see his five fingers. Finally the eyes adapted to the darkness, I don't know whether it was the heavy curtain or the dark color, so that the outside light could not penetrate, making the room seem more silent and gloomy. The only light was through the slight unevenness where the table placed against the window met the hem of the curtains, a faint glimmer of light that had little effect on a few centimeters. But it's already very good for a light smile, at least it's better than nothing, and you can know that it's daytime outside.

Xiaoxiao found that she was lying on the bed, and she thought about it, but she thought about it before she figured out the situation.

Rubbing his eyes, he smiled and began to look at the place hard. The room is very small, less than 7 square meters, and the height is much lower than the average room. The room is very simple, only a high and low end bed, now lying on his own, the width is about 1.5 meters; there is also an old-fashioned double desk that has disappeared in the consciousness of a light smile, a bowl and a basin are faintly seen on the table, and the top and bottom are opposite to the buckle, probably there are things inside; there is a chair in front of the table, and a person sits on the chair, it is really a child, but it can be guessed that it is a little girl from the hair tie up.

The girl smiled with her back to her, her hands were placed on the table in a figure-eight formation, and her head was weakly pillowed on her right arm, as if she was in a daze, and as if she was sleeping, I don't know. But this back gives a kind of indescribable love to the light smile, it is sadness, it is desolation, and there is even more thick sorrow, which makes the light smile sour.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the whole room.

The doors and windows were closed, it was a little stuffy, the air was not circulating, and there was a musty smell in the room that had not been lived for a long time. I don't know why I don't turn on the lights or open the windows and doors, and even the curtains have to be so tight, I really don't understand, "Where is this?" Are you dead? Or was he saved? But the hospital won't be like this, is it a morgue? "One question after another came to my mind, and I didn't know how to solve it. I couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"Ahh smiled lightly, and couldn't help but frighten the child, but when he thought that he was dead, the voice of the ghost was inaudible to mortals, so he gradually relaxed; In my heart, I still hope that the little girl can notice herself, talk to herself, and solve her doubts. The two voices in his head alternately quarreled, muddy, and coughed involuntarily. "Ahem, cough, cough..."

"Little sister, you're awake." The girl stood up as soon as she heard the voice, turned around and walked hurriedly towards the light smile.

Younger sister? What is this called, or the dialect of which place? However, a child who looked to be about ten years old called himself a thirty-five-year-old woman, and the little sister always felt that it was not a good taste.

"Little sister?" The girl still called softly, as if there was a tendency for you to stop if you didn't say yes.

"Hmm." Xiaoxiao really didn't know how to call her, and she didn't know what to say to her.

"Does it still hurt?" The girl's little hand reached over and touched her smiling forehead. Without waiting for a light smile to answer, he continued to take care of himself, "It's not swollen, it seems to be fine." The room is dark, you have to be careful when you walk, otherwise you will hit the bed again and it hurts like just now. ”

The voice was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it, looking at the girl standing at the head of the bed, he looked at her intently. He has a round face, a pair of bright eyes, two braids hanging down from his chest, and a dress on his body, which makes it impossible to see colors and patterns in the dark light.

Smiling at this girl, there is a sense of familiarity and a natural desire to get close.

"Isn't this my sister when I was a kid? Why did you see my sister when I was a child? The light smile was stunned, his brain was not enough, and he couldn't react.

The little red plum in front of the mirror is very charming. This is a memory of light laughter before death, and it is very impressive. What's going on now, or is it the guilt that has been buried in his heart that makes Lord Yama kind and sends himself to see his sister. But how did you see my sister when I was a child? I couldn't figure it out with a light smile, could it be that Lord Yama sent the wrong time and space, or intended to let himself go back to fulfilling a dream when he was a child and make up for a mistake.

"Yes, my sister can hear the voice I just made, it's real." Light smile involuntarily put his hands together in front of his chin, silently thanking the gods who helped him achieve his wish.

"Are you hungry? There is still a cake left from Aunt Mei in the morning, do you want it? My sister's voice seemed to be deliberately low, but it was still pleasant.

Light smile nodded desperately, remembering that the dark sister in the room might not be able to see it, and hurriedly turned out a voice prompt: "Mm-hmm." Naturally, I also learned from my sister to lower her voice.

Supporting his body with his hands, he sat up slowly, groping the end of the bed and slowly leaning up. When his eyes touched his hand, he realized that it was not the slender and calloused hand that he usually saw, nor the skinny hand with bruised veins and tendons after a serious illness before death. The room is dark, I don't know if it's white or not, but it's definitely tender, with a little fleshy little hands.

Xiaoxiao touched his right hand with his left hand, and touched his left hand with his right hand, confirming that it was really a pair of children's hands, a pair of small hands with warmth. Light smile hurriedly looked at his body, a shrunken doll. I touched it from head to toe with my hands before I gave up, and it really shrank and became smaller. I feel more and more that something is wrong, because I am not only a person who has shrunken size, but also a person who has body temperature and can touch the entity, a real person, a living person, not the kind of virtual body that only stays for a short time and disappears.

A light smile recalls the events of the time after waking up, including some details before he died. Conclusion from all indications: rebirth. Just like the popular rebirth novel on the Internet in the previous life, when you encounter a medium or inducement, you will be resurrected from the dead to your childhood. I used to smile and read books with a smile, after all, the books are illusory and illogical. It's just that I didn't expect that I would also suffer this, just like winning the jackpot, a little blind, I don't believe that this kind of good luck will befall me. Regardless of any external factors, this moment of light smile is really exciting.

smiled lightly, frowned sometimes and smirked, and muttered silently: I don't know if God has benefited me, open a plug-in, make a space or something. Thinking about it, his eyes widened with a light smile, and he tried to find on his hands and arms the jewelry he had brought from his previous life or the marks that had become birthmarks due to blood. Helplessly, the arms are empty, there is no jewelry, and as for the birthmark or something, I can't see it clearly now, so I don't have much hope.

Also, it is lucky to be reborn, how dare you be greedy and expect too much. Light smile rubbed her cheeks with her little hands, so relieved herself. If it weren't for the wrong timing and the environment didn't allow it, Qianxiao really wanted to yell: "I'm reborn." Zhang Hua, you scumbag, bye bye - we will never meet in this life! ”

"As the so-called cycle of cause and effect, you are my cause, so I still thank you. But I still can't forget what you did to me and my son, although now I have some feelings, but I can't let go of a qiē and face it calmly. Of course, I am very happy and relieved to see my sister again, and my hatred for you is not so deep, so time is the best medicine in the world. I hope that when we see each other again in this life, we can face it calmly, and of course it is best to never see each other. This is the words of the shallow smile to himself.

Reborn, what year is it? This is what Light Smile is eager to know, but Light Smile also knows that you can't speak rashly, there is a way that if you accidentally wear a goof, it will take countless lies to round.

My sister seems to be very accustomed to the darkness of the room, and there is no visual impairment at all. I walked straight to the desk, opened the lid of the bowl, took out something and turned around and walked straight back.

"Here you go." My sister stood at the head of the bed and handed over the things in her hand.

"Thank you, sister." Xiaoxiao moved into the bed, took the cake with one hand, and pulled her sister over and sat down on the bed with the other. "Sister, don't you eat?"

My sister carefully sat down on the edge of the bed, trying not to get close to the light smile, as if the light smile was a serious patient who needed a large space. While explaining softly, "I'm not hungry right now." ”

Xiaoxiao felt her sister's careful care, her heart was flooded with layers of microwaves, and her eyes were burning, as if tears were about to gush out. Since the divorce of her parents in the previous life, her sister was taken away by her father, and her mother was also transferred back to the city with a light smile, and the two kept in communication at first, but then she cut off contact with her sister for various reasons. When I grew up, I occasionally inquired about news. Until the relationship with Zhang Hua was strongly opposed by his mother, he broke off the mother-daughter relationship with his mother and married Zhang Hua until his death, and Qianxiao never paid attention to her sister again.

The family affection that I haven't felt for many years has made Xiaoxiao a little uncomfortable. By nibbling on the cake, Xiaoxiao gently pressed the eye socket with the back of her hand to force the tears back.

The cake was cold and a little hard. But the heart of the light smile is warm.