Shortly after asking Xiao to leave

It's still that meadow

A black Mercedes stopped, and then quickly came down three people in black suits.

The three of them burrowed into the grass on the side of the road, as if looking for something.

"Is there one?"

"I didn't find it, the young master said it was here!"

"Yes, how can a dead person disappear?"

...

"Come on, there's a lot of blood here."

"What about the man?" One of them questioned.

"I don't know, didn't that man die, got up and ran by himself?"

"You've shed so much blood and still live, huh?"

As he spoke, the man slapped the other man on the head.

"If you live to see people, if you die to see corpses, keep looking for me!"

...

The East wants to know

At this time, Wen Xiao was standing under a dilapidated apartment, looking at one of the rooms on the third floor from a distance.

"That's it, if the memory is correct."

Wen Xiao muttered to himself, and then stepped on the stairs step by step upstairs, each step was accompanied by a 'crunch' sound, which seemed to be stirring at Wen Xiao's heartstrings.

Why do you feel so tired from the last third floor?

Wen Xiao finally stood in front of the door, and just raised his hand to knock on the door, but his hand hung in the air.

Isn't it strange that the owner of the house has to knock on the door to get in? Also, in what capacity do I face Wen Xiao's sister?

Wen Xiao, who was originally full of ambition, was a little retreating at this time.

"Brother?!" An exclamation came from the hallway on the left, where the stairs were.

As soon as Wen Xiao wanted to turn his head, a figure pounced on him.

Wen Xiao's body had just been repaired, and after walking all night, he was extremely tired and had no strength at all, so he naturally fell backwards after being pounced like this. But the hand that should have been propped back for self-protection unconsciously grabbed the waist of the person who pounced on him.

Because I caught a glimpse of that person just now, it was Wen Xiao's sister - Wen Xiaoting.

...

It was one o'clock in the morning

Ask Xiaoting is lying on a bed that is not wide but just enough to accommodate her and her brother, staring blankly at the ceiling with some watermarks.

But the warm figure who usually lies beside him is not there.

"Why hasn't my brother come back, this is the first time I haven't come home so late!"

In Wen Xiaoting's memory, although Wen Xiao often needs to work at night, most of them will not come back at 10 o'clock.

"Ah, what if my brother goes to those places. My brother has grown up, so he really needs to vent. ”

Therefore, in poor families, children are in charge of the family at an early age.

But asking Xiaoting is actually just comforting herself, she knows that no matter what happens to her brother, she won't let herself worry about being alone at home so late, she would rather believe that her brother goes to those unclean places.

"What if~ won't" asked Xiaoting shaking her head vigorously, as if she wanted to throw some bad thoughts out of her head.

In fact, what Xiaoting didn't know was that what she was thinking had already happened.

"It can't be like this anymore!"

Asked Xiaoting to get off the bed, then put on a casual dress, and hurriedly went out in a pair of slippers. I looked all the way in the direction where Wen Xiao's usual home was. But I searched for a whole night and couldn't find it, and I didn't go home until dawn, hoping to go home and see my brother standing in front of me alive.

As a result, as soon as I went up the stairs, I saw my brother standing at the door of the house covered in blood, and I couldn't help but pounce on it.

...

'Bang! ’

"Ahh Wen Xiao lay on the ground and exhaled in pain, just about to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he saw the figure lying on top of him.

The girl's body is small, it seems to be less than 1.5 meters, smaller than a normal boy of this age, which makes people feel pity, and her hair is a little yellow, but it is not ugly. On the contrary, it complements the girl's tender little face bag, and it brings out the girl's small and delicate facial features and white skin.

But the girl is crying now with rain, her snot is about to flow out, and she doesn't wipe it, she keeps clutching the messy and bloody clothes on Wen Xiao's chest, as if she doesn't catch it, Wen Xiao will disappear.

Wen Xiao looked at the little girl lying on her chest in front of her, and felt that everything in her heart was hesitant, and the anxiety and loneliness disappeared completely.

At this time, there is only one thing that Wen Xiao thinks about, he wants to build a perfect home with this girl, not worry about food and clothing, not afraid of wind and rain, and protect her for the rest of his life.

Of course, you must not tell the girl in front of you that your brother is dead, and I am just a stranger who temporarily lives in your brother's body.

No, I just ask Xiao, I have Wen Xiao's body, I have all the memories of Wen Xiao, and I have feelings for my sister.

Wen Xiao shook his head.

I'm just asking.

"Okay, it's okay, aren't I coming back?" Wen Xiao reached out and wiped the tears on the girl's face.

"But~but~" asked Xiaoting with some hiccups.

"But what, I'm not coming back. Oh~ I went to the vegetable market and accidentally fell, someone happened to be there before, and I killed a chicken, so this is not my blood. "Wen Xiao knew what Xiao Ting was worried about, so she made up a lie.

Hey, if I knew that I would have dealt with it first and then come back, this body is indeed a little scary.

"Oops, snot is coming out!" Wen Xiao pretended to shout.

"Oh, no, we don't have a runny nose!" asked Xiaoting what else she wanted to say, but she was disrupted when she heard her brother's words.

"Hmph" "Hmph" "Hmph"

It makes a snorting sound like a piglet.

"Okay, get up, my brother is going to be crushed by you."

"Ah," asked Xiaoting and hurriedly got off Wen Xiao.

At this time, Wen Xiao could finally say goodbye to the cold floor, stood up and looked at the little girl standing in front of him, and found that the little girl was wearing a thin coat, and she didn't even have shoes on her feet to know what was going on.

"Next time, you won't be allowed to go out so late, it's dangerous."

"If it weren't for my brother not coming home all night."

"Okay, good, my fault, I don't dare to worry the little girl next time"

Wen Xiao picked up his sister.

"Ahh

Q: Xiaoting was taken aback.

"Haha, why is the little girl so timid!"

"No, it's annoying."

"Shall I put you down, then?" Wen Xiao wanted to tease her.

"No, why don't we come down!!" Wen Xiaoting hugged Wen Xiao's neck stiffly.

"Hahaha!"

Wen Xiao laughed, then took out the key from his trouser pocket, opened the door, and walked in.

As I remember, cramped and tattered, but warm.

This is after the original body sold the house at a low price, he came here to rent this cheap apartment with one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen.

Wen Xiao walked into the bathroom with her sister in her arms, and then let her sit on the small bench obediently, took a basin casually, opened the shower, took some hot water, put it in front of her sister, and squatted down.

Carefully hold my sister's feet, put them in the basin, and skillfully wash my sister's feet. Ask Xiaoting's feet are white and tender, and her feet are also naughty, very cute.

After washing, I tore off a towel hanging on the wall and wiped my sister's feet, and then carried my sister back to the bedroom.

A feeling of proficiency made Wen Xiao more sure that he was Wen Xiao.

"I'm not going to school today, I'll give the teacher a call on the day off."

"Okay, brother, but~" asked Xiaoting's eyes narrowed, like a kitten who had succeeded in a prank.

"Huh? What the? Wen Xiao didn't look at her sister, but just took out her mobile phone and rummaged through the phone number of her sister's head teacher.

"It's the towel you gave me to wipe my feet just now, the one you used to wipe your face."

"Hmm" Wen Xiaoxiao didn't listen carefully at first, but only reacted after listening, and his eyes widened

"Huh?"

"Hahaha!!" Asked Xiaoting watched her brother's reaction, turned over on the bed, kicked her legs, and laughed.

You just played tricks on us, huh

Next time, why don't you take your brother's clothes to wipe his feet?

...

Well, it's going to take a little more getting used to.

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