"Arrived so early?" Garosa and Truru approached the Hall of Dreams and looked at Roccol, who was already waiting outside the door.

These two people were wearing the school uniforms of Tianhai No. 1 Middle School at this time. But Garoza had already put on her makeup and tied her scarf, and Truru was wearing a mask.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, let's change our clothes, what clothes did you bring?" Garosha's hoarse voice was both cold and curious.

"Dark Lolita."

"What?" Garosa looked surprised, "Dark Lolita? ”

"yes, what's the problem?"

"Nothing."

Mei Qiao walked into the Dream Hall for the second time.

This time, there was one more person, a black and red Lolita dress and a silver mask, standing quietly in a corner of the Dream Hall.

Mei Qiao looked the newcomer up and down curiously: "Who is this?" ”

"Her name is Lolita Ke and she is a new member of our community. You don't know our job title yet. Trulu is the president, and I, Garosa, am the vice president, but I am the secretary. Garosha's attitude was much more enthusiastic than yesterday, "Since you're here, tell me your story." ”

Mei Qiao opened her lips and spoke.

"He is my aunt's younger brother, 11 years older than me.

His home is far away from Tianhai City, and he has been boarding at my house in order to facilitate his schooling.

I happened to have an empty room in my house, so I gave it to him. The room was really small, small enough to fit a small bed and a set of tables and chairs.

He worked hard, very hard.

I was five years old and he was sixteen......"

Garosha, Truru and Roccol listened intently as the emotionally troubled girl told a poignant story.

As the sun set, Xiao Meiqiao's parents did not come to the kindergarten to pick her up.

Looking at the neatly arranged toys in a daze, she really wanted to play. It's so lonely now, there are no children to play with, no cartoons to watch, only neatly arranged tables and chairs and clean floors. The teacher had already told her not to mess with the things on the shelves and not to stain the floor.

I'm so hungry, I want to go home...... Xiao Meiqiao really wanted to be on the floor, so she simply cried.

"Mei Qiao!" A loud and clear voice came.

Looking back, Uncle Dole was there.

Cool snowflakes blow down to the long eyelashes, and the eyes shine with a crystal clear light.

"Uncle, uncle......" With tears in the corners of her eyes, Xiao Meiqiao ran to Dole on her short legs, and fell down after running two steps.

Qi Doll ran up and hugged her: "Mei Qiao, I'm sorry, your parents are busy with work, let me pick you up." I'm late, forgive me, okay. ”

She threw herself into Dole's arms, crying bitterly, as if she had poured out a century of tears.

Dole let her snot and saliva soak her clothes, and didn't let go of her. He just stroked her hair, and kept stroking, trying to soothe her young mind.

The snowflakes on the ground are kicked up by Little Meiqiao with her little red boots, like a fairy tale crystal sand, to celebrate the wedding of the Lilliputian princess hiding underground.

"Yes, uncle." Little Mei Qiao squirmed.

"What's wrong? Mei Qiao. ”

"From now on, you can pick me up every day."

"Okay."

This promise was made for three full years.

Until that day, the whole family and relatives held a banquet for Dole.

After passing the cultural class of the college entrance examination, I finally got the admission letter of the dream art university.

Mei Qiao pestered her mother: "Mom, I am also like my uncle, I am admitted to the dream of art university." I want to learn to sing, I want to learn to dance, I want to learn to paint, I want to learn piano, I want to learn erhu ......"

"Isn't it a little late, you're eight years old, and Mom still hopes that you can put all your mind into studying. Not everyone can be as talented as your Uncle Dole. ”

Xiao Meiqiao went on a hunger strike all night, and her mother finally agreed.

"But there is a premise, if you have practiced for half a year and have no talent, quit immediately and give me peace of mind to study!"

"Got it, Queen Mother!"

After attending almost all of the trial classes, she decided to concentrate on dancing.

On the first day of the dance class, the teacher asked everyone to write their dreams on the blackboard.

Someone wrote, "I want to be a dancer in the future", "I want to dance for the rest of my life"

There are also people who write "I will never dance in the future"

Little Meiqiao picked up the chalk and wrote "I want to dance hard and go to the same university as my uncle"

To the family's surprise, Mei Qiao showed an amazing talent for dancing.

At the age of eleven, Mejo saw Dole's picture in a magazine. With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, just like a character who came out of a novel. Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, so he must be describing this kind of person.

"Mom and Dad, Dole made it, he became a star." Mei Qiao held the magazine and ran around the room, "Oh, he's a star." ”

On the day of the album signing, Takemiqiao looked at the venue, and there were crowds of fans, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, there are so many fans of Dole!" ”

Some came from other places, some skipped class, and some came with children in their arms.

Looking at Dole from afar. Wow, he's smiling, but he's not smiling at himself, he's smiling at the fans.

I don't know what's going on, a wave of jealousy rose in Takemiqiao's heart.

She shook her head violently: How can I have such an idea, Dol is my uncle, although he is not related by blood, but he is a relative, I can't think about it.

As long as I can stick to my uncle all the time and get the favor of my uncle all the time, it's enough. Takemiki smiled like a nymphomaniac.

"Oooo Mei Qiao shouted along with the rest of the fan group.

Finally it was her turn, and Mei Qiao stepped forward excitedly: "Dore! Dore, it's been a long time since you've been home for dinner. ”

I thought about it for a long time just now, and after seeing Dole, what should I say in the first sentence, but I didn't expect to say such a thing.

Dole was slightly stunned and smiled at Mei Qiao: "Hello, excuse me, do you want the gold version, or the silver version?" ”

"Dore, what's wrong with you? Are you so alien to me? ”

Zhu Miqiao was pulled aside by Dole: "Little girl, this is the venue, even if you really know Dole, please don't be so close." ”

"But he's my uncle!"

"Okay, when he comes home, you're sharing the joy of family, okay?"

Takemiki was escorted out of the venue by security guards.

She endured her anger and kicked at the can: "Dead Dore, people come all the way to see you, and you pretend you don't know me." ”

She walked aimlessly in the park, looking at a group of people who had nothing to do with her.

"I think there's someone to rely on. But my heart is in a mess. ”

She threw the grain she bought into the pigeons, and when she saw the little creatures in pairs, she would give the extra to each other. It is said that birds will only be loyal to one companion for life. Where is her partner? Dole, Dole is a relative who is not related to him by blood, and he is a generation behind. However, how much do you think about it, how much do you want it......

"I don't care what I do, if he is willing to accept me, I will break through the bondage of the world with him. If he refuses to accept me, I am his eternal relative, and he will give me all his love. ”

She picked up a stone and carved "Chess Doer, Bamboo Miqiao" on the ground

With his little hands on his cheeks, he squatted on the ground, just like when he was five years old, waiting for Dole to pick him up, but there was a blue sky in front of him. There were different colors of light in the blue sky, clean air, ozone to protect living beings, and clouds of water vapor, but all she could see was Dole. Only Dole is the only oasis in her heart.

Wandering outside until after seven o'clock before returning home.

The father seemed to be disappointed in Mei Qiao's behavior, and complained to the mother: "Hey, you don't care about your daughter." She was only in the fifth grade, so she didn't go home on time. ”

"My daughter is not my own. What to complain about. Baby, have you eaten? Mom said with concern.

"On the way, I bought finger cakes to eat." Mei Qiao replied honestly behind his hand.

"This, Uncle Dole gave it to you." Mom brought a small box, "If you don't take it as an example today, go back and copy 300 ancient poems, check it tomorrow morning, go quickly." ”

"Okay, Mom and Dad, I love you."

Mei Qiao hurriedly ran back to the bedroom, she thought to herself: Anyway, Dor's gift, as long as he is in my heart, I will never be alone.

This gift box is really delicately wrapped, with golden wrapping paper and silver ribbons. There is also a faint creamy scent.

When I opened it, I found that it was a music box, and the girls dancing on it were actually made according to their own appearance.

"Wow, that's beautiful." Mei Qiao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and after turning on the switch, she let it play beautiful music, held it in her arms all the time, and fell asleep deeply.

In this way, I spent a few years in the jealousy with fans, and it was also a few years of rapid progress in my dance skills.

Dole rarely returns to Mei Qiao's house, and every Chinese New Year, he returns to his real home.

On this day, Dole finally came again.

"Sister and brother-in-law, I'm back. There's an event in the neighborhood today, so I'll come back to see you guys when it's over. ”

Mei Qiao's parents hurriedly greeted her: "You are so busy, you still want to come." Mei Qiao, come and pick up uncle. ”

Zhu Meiqiao pretended to be cold and walked over with a bitter gourd face, although her mouth was pursed, her affectionate eyes had already betrayed her heart. Thankfully, his parents didn't notice, and Dole only cared about talking to his parents.

She was angry and had been reluctant to talk to Dole.

"Mei Qiao, eat." Dole handed over Mijo's chopsticks and sat down next to Takemijo by the way.

She turned her head sideways and saw a pair of deep and abnormal eyes, as if the stars in the sky were sprinkled on the black deep sea, and no amount of grace in her gestures could compare to this casual gaze.

"Mei Qiao, why are you weird today?" Dole's eyes were full of concern, and then turned into gossip, "Oh~ I know." Dao, are you secretly in love with a little boy who is suffering from lovesickness? ”

"No, it's not the boring relationship between men and women that I'm worried about?"

"Oh, it's a miracle that our family Meiqiao actually said such mature words! What happened to you lately, tell your uncle, I can help you. ”

This kind of feeling is not a liking, nor is it a good feeling. It is as soft as water, which gives me a sense of security, but it is like a quagmire, and I am trapped in it, unable to save myself. ”

"And this kind of thing?" Dole was stunned.

"There's so much more you don't know."

"Mei Qiao has grown up, and she has finally begun to have an understanding of life, and she is no longer the crying little girl she was at the beginning."

"It turns out that you didn't realize my growth."

This night, no matter how Zhu Miqiao's parents tried to keep her, Dole insisted on leaving: "Now my identity is really not good to live at home, and I don't want to cause trouble to you." ”

"Dore, call often."

"Okay."

Mei Qiao, who pretended to be asleep, soaked the sofa with tears.

One day, in music class, I accidentally sat down with a few nasty girls in the class.

Hey, it's annoying to meet those nasty guys again.

Even if you get better grades, so what, I have him. My uncle, he is not a lover, he is not a friend, he is my relative. Never leave me.

Two English science and technology articles sent by Dole, with a sentence: "Read more, not only to practice dance well, but also to pass cultural classes"

Mei Qiao sent a voice: "You not only have a good mind, but also the drama is exciting, I will watch every episode of the TV series you play." ”

Dole sent a smug look.

Takemijo dances to get close to Dole and reads books to get close to Dole. The scars and sweat are proof of that.

It would be nice if we could continue to be happy like this.

But, but! In the spring of this year, he was photographed by the paparazzi, and he seemed to be in love.

Zhu Meiqiao thought it was just hype, but later, the chess family told the Zhu family that he was really in love, and it was sincere.

At this point in the story, Takemiqiao's mood is extremely depressed.

Garosa handed over another cup of black tea.

"It's a little cold, let's have a hot cup of tea."

Zhu Meiqiao was a little excited, trembling hands, and took the tea, which was still the silver-white cup, and the tea reflected her own twisted look.

"Anything else?" Truru asked.

"That's it."