Qi Rui, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, saw the two of them leave, and gradually poked his head out.

Wandering in the shadow of the last shadow of the sunset, it is a long shot stretching, stretching and then stretching memories......

When Lian Yiner met him, he was 16 years old, and when he met Lian Yin, he was 6 years old.

That year, after Mingxu's parents divorced, his mother won a custody battle for her son.

And he was taken by his mother to his mother's sister's house, and his mother was busy with various matters after the divorce, so she fostered him at his aunt's house for a year and a half.

And Shi Mingxu's life at his aunt's house was not bad, once, when he went out to play, he accidentally ran into a little girl carved in pink.

The girl had short hair, which made him think she was a boy when he first saw her.

The girl was laughing and playing with another child, and they would always be in the yard of his aunt's house.

My aunt's house is an ordinary two-story small western-style building with a yard, and this yard is very large.

There is a small lake about ten minutes ahead, and the children around like to come to the yard to play, and the aunt does not stop it.

Looking at the girl who is so happy every day, he has a kind of envy in his heart for no reason.

Living alone at his aunt's house made him feel very lonely.

With his parents not around, he often wondered if he had done something wrong. Why don't mom and dad want him anymore?

Although my aunt treats her very well, this is not his home after all.

And he would always see that girl, as if there were no troubles in the world that could disturb her.

He wanted to come forward to say hello more than once, but every time he walked into the courtyard, a feeling of fear rose in his heart for no reason.

He doesn't know why, maybe it's because his parents don't care about him for a long time, which makes him feel a little insecure.

But when he looked at the girl, with such a warm and warm smile, he stepped forward in a ghostly manner.

The girl looked at the little boy who suddenly appeared in front of her, her big eyes blinked, and she asked him in a milky voice, "Brother, you are so good-looking, what is your name?" ”

He was shy when asked by the girl, and said with a red face, "My name is Shi Mingxu." ”

"Hello, Shi Mingxu, how old are you?" The girl's curious eyes blinked again and continued to ask.

"I'm 6 years old." Shi Mingxu didn't seem to be used to being stared at by her like this, so he turned his head away from looking at her.

"Then you're my brother, I'm 5 years old." The girl in front of him shook in front of him again and grinned.

This was the first child she had ever met, older than her.

"However, Shi Mingxu is too bad! Do you have any nicknames? The girl looked at him in distress.

"What about you? You haven't told me your name yet. Shi Mingxu pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, I forgot, I'm Lian Yiner, you can call me Yin Yin too, my mother likes to call me that." Lian Yiner smiled.

"Then you can call me 'Shi'." Shi Mingxu said.

"When? It's weird, why call a word? Lian Inner scratched his head in confusion.

"Because there are too many words, you can't understand them." Shi Mingxu explained to her.

"Ah, you're so smart." Lian Inner smiled sweetly.

Shi Mingxu, who was originally in a bad mood, looked at the smile of the girl in front of him, which swept away the gloomy mood that he had moved for so many days.

Life at my aunt's house doesn't seem to be as difficult as I originally imagined.