Qing Chi carefully took a bath in the hotel in Thorn City, and finally washed away the unpleasant smell of sweat and yellow sand on his body. While slowly biting on the rabbit meat, open the world channel to check. At present, the four continents do not communicate with each other, and they do not know each other's information very well, and even the World Channel can only see the statements of their own continents. It wasn't until the continental barrier was broken that there was a chance to travel to other continents. But when you go to other continents, you can only wander in the wild, and once you enter the city, you will become red, not only can players from other continents do it, but also attract the pursuit of guards. Only after the mission of the king, the two continents have established friendly relations, and resources can be shared.

The rabbit sent a message saying that he was now preparing to retreat as a Rush Intermediate Foundry. Qing Chi mailed him 2,000 gold coins, which was a necessary investment in the early stage. Drunken Dream sent a message of apology, but Qing Chi only replied to him: "Even if it is a piece of advice for you, your guild should be rectified." "But what happens to the Yuese Guild in the future has nothing to do with her. If she had to find a guild to work with to fight Tianyao, she would prefer the Temple. At least under the leadership of Sunset's Hades, the atmosphere of the entire guild is full of energy to catch up with the good people, and there is no obvious tendency to small groups, which may be due to their strict promotion mechanism.

Lying down on the bed in the hotel, Song Qingchi quit the game, boiled a pot of boiling water, and made himself a cup of tea. There was a thought that flashed through my mind, but I couldn't grasp what it was. I opened the original owner's computer manuscript and skimmed through it roughly. The original owner was a well-known copywriter, and her short stories and essays were featured in major magazines. She loves to wear cheongsam, and the only two magazine photos are wearing a retro cheongsam, and her expression is as elegant as a chrysanthemum. Even her eyes, which were originally cold, were dyed with gentleness because of her smile. The calluses on her fingers were probably caused by long-term typing and hard work, and the house she rented in this small middle of the way did not match the elegance of her ladies. What happened to make the elegant beauty fall into the dust?

Song Qingchi's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked carefully at the close-up of the original owner's face, and the clue in his mind suddenly became clear. It's the eyes! These eyes have long eyelashes, and when they hang low, they are half curtains of a shy beauty, but when they open, they reveal a sense of elegance and coldness. A pair full of classical temperament, unforgettable cut water autumn pupils.

She had seen those eyes on Nightstar's face as well. Is it a coincidence or is there another reason?

Song Qingchi had a good night's sleep. When I woke up, it was close to noon, I was so hungry that I pressed my chest to my back, and I had just ordered a takeout, and a few minutes later someone was knocking on the door. Well? Is it that fast?

When Song Qingchi opened the door, the discomfort caused by a ray of direct sunlight made her feel slightly uncomfortable, and after her squinted eyes opened gently, she found that there was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing at the door. He was tall, with a white face that exuded the smell of youthful sunshine, and he had not taken his eyes off her face since she opened the door. His eyes were also extremely beautiful, and at this time his face was slightly red, and his eye sockets were also red.

"You're looking for me? Is there something wrong? Qing asked puzzledly, with a faint possibility of expectation in his heart.

"I'm the one who emailed you. My name is Song Ziheng. Song Ziheng pushed the door directly into the house, showing an exaggerated expression of disappointment, "No, don't you remember me?" As soon as I saw you, I knew that you were my long-lost sister, don't you recognize me as a younger brother......

"Look at you, as soon as I got your news, I went back to China, I took a plane overnight, got off the car and took a taxi everywhere to find your remote residence, and now I still have panda eyes, you actually don't recognize me, sad!"

Song Ziheng became even more exaggerated after entering the house, "Wow, sister, why do you live in such a place, this place is too small, how wronged you are!" This wallpaper is almost gone. No, you just eat instant noodles and takeout every day! ”

"Wait...... Wait. Qing Chi was a little dazed by his screams. Although when he saw his face, he knew that most of the original owner was his own sister, but he just wanted to accept this younger brother suddenly......

"Ahh I stumbled across a picture of you in a friend's magazine and thought you looked a lot like my sister, but I was only ten years old when we parted, so I'm not sure. So I went to look at your novel prose again, and found that the places described in it were very similar to those I had been there when I was a child. Then I sent an email to your author's email address. Song Ziheng showed smugness on his face, "I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I saw you, you must be my sister." Song Qingchi, birthday is February 16, blood type AB, born in Qingcheng, right? If you still don't believe me, let's go test another DNA tomorrow. ”

Song Qingchi nodded. She had seen the body's ID card, and it was indeed the same as what he had said. It seems that Song Ziheng is indeed the younger brother of the original owner. Sadly, I heard from the editor that she had been living alone, but she didn't expect that she would be dead when her relatives were reunited. Even if she lives one more day, she will be the one who sees the email......

"I had an illness, I forgot a lot of things, and I lived alone all the time, thinking I was alone." Song Qingchi smiled, "Can you tell me why we are separated?" ”

Song Ziheng looked at her face with a little sadness, and felt a pain in his heart. No wonder he felt that his sister did not have the joy of reunion as expected, it turned out that she had forgotten a lot of things and had a hard time alone.

Many years ago, a talented and beautiful couple got married after graduating from college. The girl is a talented girl in the literature department, she is very good-looking, and her writing and talent make her temperament dusty. After starting a family, they had two children a few years later. Born in Qingcheng, his father is called Song Qiulai, and his daughter is named Qingchi. In another three years, a lively boy was born, and that night was a meteor shower, meteors are fleeting, and the stars do not move, so he was named Song Ziheng.

"On my 10th birthday, when I came home from school that night, my mother waited all night for my father, and the next day she found him in someone else's bed. At that time, it was the rising period of my father's career. I didn't believe my father would do such a thing, but my mother was desperate. It may be that she loves too much and therefore refuses to forgive. No one could have imagined that she would never ask for anything, only leave a divorce paper, take away you, who are similar to her, go to another city, and never have any contact with us again. When Song Ziheng talked about these memories, there was a little pain in his eyes.

Qing Chi's mind ached, and the cry of the little girl and the decisive look of the woman on a rainy night suddenly appeared. The elegant woman has stripped off her elegant coat, and all that remains is bitter hatred. just looked at the home that was getting farther and farther away, and said lightly: "You hurt me so much, I will let you die and separate your daughter from your flesh and blood and never see each other again." ”

This is the memory of this body. Qing slowed down, only to feel that the pain was better. Even she felt a very sad feeling. Song Qingchi's mother was resolute and loyal to love, so she couldn't bear the betrayal.

"Then we didn't hear from you or your mother again. It may also be that she took revenge on her father incognito, and she didn't even allow you to contact us. Five years later, a man approached his father's company and told him that his mother had died of illness and that you were about to become an adult and be able to support yourself. At the invitation of my father's business partner, we left China and went to the United States to develop. I went to college in the U.S. all the way to college. After all these years, my father still hasn't given up looking for you. ”

Song Ziheng smiled embarrassedly, "Of course, I'm also very reluctant to sister, so I've been looking for news from you." When I was young, I hated my father and hated him for betraying the family, but when I grew up, I felt that there was something else to hide. The father is not like a person who is stunned, and he was really designed by that woman. It's a pity that his mother didn't know the truth until she died and didn't forgive him. Even if you know, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. After all, she is a proud and calm person in her bones. Once you don't get it all, you'd rather lose it all. ”

Oh, yes. It's kind of similar to her. No wonder my soul came to this world, maybe it was a spiritual fit and agreement. But no matter what, her will cannot be imposed on Qing Chi. Now that Song Ziheng has found Qingchi, he should also help the original owner recognize this younger brother. The knot of blood is irreversible.

"Ah, don't talk about that. Sister, let's go out for a big meal! Song Ziheng took her hand and was about to go out.

A trace of warmth flashed in Song Qingchi's heart, and he looked at Song Ziheng's radiant face and smiled slightly.

Bai Yingxiao and her parents are still happily alive in this life, thinking that they will no longer have any relatives in this life, but now they know that they still have a younger brother and a father. These people are not only the relatives of the original owner of the body, but also their own relatives. It's good, it's good. I wasn't alone.

Song Ziheng looked at her emaciated face and desperately tried his best to pick up vegetables for her. In the small bowl, chickens, ducks, and fish are piled up like a mountain.

"I can't eat so much...... Qing Chi was helpless and pushed the braised pork in front of him.

Song Ziheng's eyes were slightly red, but he was smiling on his face, and he could see that he was really happy.

Song Ziheng pulled Qingchi to look around the house, and insisted on changing her to a spacious residence, saying that she was a beautiful woman living alone in such a dilapidated place, and she didn't have anything to live in. After tossing for an afternoon, Song Ziheng asked the moving company to move Song Qingchi's personal belongings, and then continued to drag Song Qingchi to the mall to pick out clothes and buy furniture, and also ordered a new version of the game warehouse to send over.

Song Qingchi was speechless and asked, "Where did you get so much money?" ”

Song Ziheng smiled, "There are many places to work in the United States. Over the years, my father's pocket money and my part-time salary had nowhere to spend, so I saved it. Today I spent my old money in one day. ”

Qing Chi rubbed his head, but his heart was warm. Suddenly, Song Ziheng received a phone call, and immediately looked respectful like a mouse seeing a cat, "Ah...... Hehe, I went back to China to do a psychological research on youth returning to their hometowns. Professor Luo, you can do it, don't deduct my credits! I'm going to put this research on your name. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and mellow, and Song Ziheng had a bitter face like a frosted eggplant.

"Perverted!" Song Ziheng lay on Qing Chi's shoulder and cried, "It's obviously just an elective course, so he has to hold on to me." I don't care, I will deduct points, and this time I will come back and say that I have to play for a month before leaving. ”

"Who is he?" Qing was puzzled. "Who else could it be! The famous Professor Luo! Known as a genius in psychology and surgery, at the age of 26, he became one of the few Chinese professors in the school, and he was also handsome, and many girls had a crush on him. But he's very perverted, and he's also very strict with girls, so far I've never seen a woman around him, maybe he likes men......" Song Ziheng gossiped with a cheap expression.

Qing Chi shook his head, speechless at this kind of gossip. The two of them bought a large bag of snacks and ingredients and returned to the newly rented house. The house is located in a bustling area, neat and bright. Song Ziheng moved the game warehouse into his bedroom, and when he saw the game warehouse in Qingchi's bedroom, he was pleasantly surprised: "It turns out that you also play "Destiny"! Sister, what profession do you play? Do you want me to take you~"

Qing Chi thought about it for a while, and it didn't hurt to tell him, so he said casually: "Hunter, February Qing Chi." ”

Well? Song Ziheng's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a duck egg, and the whole person showed an overly frightened expression, and stammered: "It turns out that you are ...... The young man in the game. ”

Qing Chi looked at him with a hellish expression and narrowed his eyes, "Are you the Night Star Scar?" ”

"Ahh Sister, you're so smart. Haha......" Song Ziheng scratched his head. Sure enough, it's called momentum. No matter inside or outside the game, Sister Qingchi's momentum is still so strong......

Qing Chi didn't want anyone to know about their relationship, so as not to be used by the cold as a handle to hurt the people around him, so he agreed with Song Ziheng that she was only allowed to call her name in the game. After the two of them had dinner, they all went to the game.