"For ... Died for me? Tu Mi turned his head violently and looked at Jiang Qiao in disbelief.

"In order to find you, she accidentally rolled down the mountain and was injured, and she was depressed, and then her health was not good, and she finally passed away, not long ago." Jiang Qiao couldn't bear to look at Tumi's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Tumi didn't shed tears, but stood up and bowed: "Thank you, I'll go back and prepare, I'll go back with you to see her, no matter what, I'm going to see her for the last time." ”

"You..." Jiang Qiao stared dumbly at this Tu Mi who was standing in front of her, she was like two people today.

A seaweed-like curly hair is gone, replaced by a slab head common to boys; The delicate makeup is gone, revealing the original plain appearance, a plaid shirt with jeans and sneakers, and you can vaguely glimpse the appearance of the handsome young man who was loved by Xiaotong back then.

Jiang Qiao lowered his head and smiled: "I... I don't even dare to look at you. ”

Tumi tugged at the hem of his clothes crampedly, and said uneasily: "After the operation, I had plastic surgery and plastic surgery, I don't know if I look like Xiaotong in my impression when I wear it like this." Hehe, I haven't worn it like this for a long time, and I'm not used to it. ”

"Don't worry, I'll listen to Jiang... The master said that the ghost sees the essence of man, and you will always be the boy who grew up together in her eyes. Jiang Qiao pulled the car door and sat in the car with Tumi.

Jiang Li and Mao Daxin sat in the front row, as usual today, the driver is still Mao Daxin.

Mao Daxin looked at Tumi's dress in a novel way, and pouted: "You still look good in women's clothes, you... Actually, it's just a girl. ”

Mao Daxin had long heard Jiang Qiao say that irresponsible Zheng Nan, who was also a man, Mao Daxin also felt disdain for what he did, even if he deceived him, but he was sincere to him, even if they couldn't be together, they didn't have to say ugly things.

"Thank you." Tumi smiled.

"Uh, actually, I want to ask, Xiaotong, doesn't she know about your situation at all?" This question has been buried in Jiang Qiao's heart for a long time, and he can't help but ask.

"Actually, when I was very young, I found that I was a little different, I like to wear Xiaotong's clothes, I am very close to Xiaotong, I think we should be the same kind of people, Xiaotong She has always known, once my grandmother found me wearing her clothes, I was beaten by my grandmother, saying that I was a little pervert, a little rascal. Later, I secretly wore it again, and Xiaotong helped me hide it, and she bought new clothes and new skirts for me to wear first.

Later, when I grew up and saw the world in high school, I learned that my condition is called gender cognitive disorder, I am very painful, I can't live as a man, I want to live according to my instincts, so I hide from my grandparents and grandparents, and desperately try to get admitted to college, I think as long as I leave that small fishing village, I will be free.

The tuition and living expenses of the university have always been given to me by Xiaotong, and I know that she has always wanted me to come back. But I can't go back, I don't know how to face her as a woman, I said to myself, I must repay her kindness, as long as she needs it, I will do everything ... ”

Tumi's voice grew quieter, and she turned her head sideways to look out the window, unable to see her expression clearly.

Nothing to say all the way.

"Here we are." It was not Mao Daxin who said this, but Tumi in the back row. Seeing that everyone looked at her, she smiled: "I haven't been back for so many years, I didn't expect me to be so familiar with the road, maybe it's because I've come back many times in my dream, turn right in front, this road is closer, and I'm also... I can't wait to go home too. ”

Jiang Qiao looked at Tumi, the sunlight outside the car window was shining directly in the car, the golden light hit her face, and the fluff on her face looked so clear in the light, but the outline of the side face was looming in the light, blurred.

Jiang Qiao's eyes were straight, and she suddenly had a feeling that Tumi didn't plan to leave alive this time.

When she got out of the car, Jiang Qiao deliberately grabbed her and explained in a low voice: "We are here to communicate and coordinate this time, you must not do stupid things, 4 people come and 4 people go, you know?" ”

Tumi smiled gloomily.

"Grandma, it's me, I'm back." Speaking in a fluent dialect, Tumi pushed the door open.

The two old men looked at the young man standing in front of him with his backlight, and couldn't believe his eyes, the old grandmother wiped and wiped her eyes, and finally confirmed that this was the young man in her memory who was regarded as her own grandson, and trembled and pounced, hammered her back, and cried:

"You Archie, so ruthless, you haven't come back for so many years, you haven't come back to see us, Xiaotong... Xiaotong died for you, and I didn't see you again until I died, why are you so ruthless, you little white-eyed wolf, where did grandma treat you badly... ”

"Grandma... I'm sorry... Tumi stood still, letting the old woman hammer her back.

Jiang Qiao couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to explain: "Let her meet Xiaotong." ”

Grandma wiped away her tears and nodded: "Yes, go and meet Xiaotong, she has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Mother-in-law, let's take him there, you can avoid it for a while." Jiang Li said softly. Then he walked to the room with Tumi.

"Why not..." Jiang Qiao looked at the staggering backs of the two old men and asked puzzledly.

"If you see it, you will only be more worried, and you can't let it go, if the living have the idea of dying, you can't live well." Jiang Li said lightly.

It turned out that he was afraid that the two old men would do stupid things.

Jiang Qiao looked at Jiang Li's back, and his heart felt warm, but immediately a familiar cold air swept over. The door opened, and Jiang Qiao couldn't stop trembling when she saw Tumi's body, she seemed to be fixed in front of the door, and she didn't take another step forward.

"Xiaotong really won't hurt her." Jiang Qiao pulled the corner of Jiang Li's clothes uneasily, but he didn't expect Jiang Li's backhand to wipe something on her and Mao Daxin's eyes, Jiang Qiao sighed in his heart: Come again!

Tumi took a deep breath and finally pushed the door open. didn't take a few steps, then stood still, Jiang Qiao followed and walked a few steps forward, it turned out that Xiaotong was there.

She sat beside her corpse and looked at Tumi with a smile.

"She... Jiang Qiao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Li. Jiang Li motioned with his eyes for her and Mao Daxin not to speak, and Jiang Qiao closed his mouth playfully.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I... ”

As soon as Tu Mi opened her mouth, her emotions collapsed, tears burst out of her eyes, she took a few steps forward, stood in front of Xiaotong, closed her eyes and raised her head slightly: "Come on, take me away, I am willing." ”

Xiao Tong looked straight at the young man in front of him, slowly stretched out his pale hands, and poked out towards Tumi's neck, and his sharp and black nails were about to puncture the arteries under the young man's white skin.

"No... Jiang Qiao couldn't help but exclaim, but Jiang Li on the side covered his mouth, and he had to watch as those ghost hands were about to take Tumi's life in the next moment.