The night is like ink, and the moon is like water.

The cool evening breeze swept through the streets of the city, rolling up a few dead leaves.

On the long and silent street, there was no one, only black shadows like ghosts and shadows staggering wistfully.

Abandoned vehicles are paralyzed on the side of the road, and the dusty surface has not been visited for a long time.

The doors of several cars even swaggered open, standing alone in the night breeze, allowing the qiē inside the car to be exposed to the cool breeze of the night.

The once clean and neat glass in the shop windows is now dirty. The splashes of blood and the flying dust made these once transparent glasses filthy.

I don't know who discarded the newspapers and books scattered on the street, and when the cold wind blows, the pages of the books are clattering and turning.

Lighter newspapers floated in the evening breeze, drawing messy lines and flying under the night sky.

When the flying newspaper "clicked" on the face of a certain zombie, the guy whose vision was blocked deviated, stepped on a rolling can, and fell down the long street with a bang, unable to get up for a long time.

On a leaking water pipe, tiny jets of water squirted out, making the ground wet.

But the workers who were supposed to come to repair it have long since disappeared, leaving only rusty old water pipes standing alone in the corners.

It's a dead city.

An empty city with no people.

Darkness and silence seem to surround this place forever, and the once brightly lit city is now only lonely and silent darkness, as if light will never come here.

However, the gentle song that floated along the night breeze was crisp and beautiful, like a pleasant wind chimes sounding in the night breeze, which inexplicably calmed people's minds.

"The little white rabbit, white and white, with two ears pricked up. I love to eat radishes and greens, and I am so cute to bounce around. ”

The calves of pink cotton stockings swayed gently in the night breeze, and the little girl in a white pleated skirt who was like a princess held her chin with her hands on her chin sat on the edge of the rooftop, humming cute nursery rhymes boredly.

The slender and small legs that swayed in the night breeze were like the most exquisite masterpieces of the Creator, delicate and perfect, and they were lovely.

The cute little face pouted slightly because of depression, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"Sister Xiaoxue, why hasn't Dad come back yet?"

At the end of the ballad, the little girl turned her head sideways and looked at the girl beside her, as if she had been bored and had been waiting for a long time, and her little face was full of boring love.

The sculptural girl looked at her and didn't reply.

And the girl's cold attitude, the little girl has long been accustomed to it.

She turned her head, her hands on her cheeks, and looked at the city streets below, her expression depressed.

"Dad has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back? Was he really fascinated by the girl named Xin'er? I can't miss it, so I don't want to write poetry? ”

The two cute little legs continued to swing in the night wind, and the two people sitting side by side on the edge of the sky looked over from their backs, just like sisters and sisters.

The cold moonlight pulled a long shadow behind the two of them, depicting a beautiful and warm still picture on the rooftop.

"No...... No...... Yes...... ......"

A mechanical voice came out of the girl's mouth.

She tilted her head sideways and thought for a moment, comforting the little girl with a stammering word, "Return...... Yes...... Come...... ......"

The little girl looked at the girl beside her and understood what she meant, "Sister Xiaoxue, do you want to say...... Daddy will be back? ”

The girl nodded.

"I also know that he will definitely come back, and Daddy will never leave Shishi, but ......," the little girl said with a distressed face, "what if he is charmed by the girl named Xin'er?" ”

"Ahhh It's so hateful! Obviously Shishi is so cute, Sister Xiaoxue is so beautiful, Dad is not satisfied with us, and we have to go out to find other girls, it's really ...... It's so damning! ”

Holding her little fist and waving her hand, the little girl shouted unhappily, "It's so hateful! ”

Xiaoxue sat beside her, looking at her coldly, and did not react.

After venting the depression in her heart, the little girl hugged one of the arms of the girl next to her, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Sister Xiaoxue, you used to be a friend of your father, so do you know that girl named Xin'er?" What kind of person is she? ”

"Xin...... ...... children"

The girl looked at the night sky blankly, tilted her head and thought for a long time, then stammered, "Good ...... Float...... Skillful...... Enjoy...... Cheerful ......"

The little girl was stunned, revealing a frightened expression, "Sister Xiaoxue, you...... You mean...... That Xin'er is very well-behaved and beautiful, and Dad likes her very much? ”

The girl thought for five seconds and shook her head.

"That is to say, that Xin'er is very well-behaved and beautiful, and very likable?"

Xiaoxue nodded.

Shishi breathed a sigh of relief, "So that means that Dad doesn't like her?" ”

The girl thought for a moment and shook her head again.

The little girl almost cried, with a look of despair, "Happy...... Like? Dad actually really likes her? ”

Xiaoxue thought for a moment, nodded, and shook her head again after thinking about the little girl's desperate eyes that were almost about to cry.

The little girl was completely messy.

"Do you like it or don't you like it?"

Xiaoxue thought about it for a long time, and then stammered, "Happy...... Younger sister...... Cheerful ......"

"Uh...... Do you mean to say that Daddy's liking for her is just the kind that treats her as a sister? ”

Xiaoxue nodded.

"But the book says that the so-called liking of a man like a sister is just a preparation for making the other party his wife in the future......"

The little girl was a little disappointed, suddenly thought of something, and looked surprised, "By the way, it is said in the book that what kind of feelings a person has for another person, it can be seen from the title...... How did that Xin'er call her father? Does she like her dad too? If she doesn't like her dad very much, then I don't have to worry too much. ”

Shishi held Xiaoxue's hand and hurriedly asked, "Sister Xiaoxue, do you know how that Xin'er calls her father?" Is it called by name? Or is it something else? ”

Xiaoxue looked at Shishi's expectant and nervous gaze, tilted her head and thought for a long time. It seemed that this time the recollection was too long ago and so difficult that a pained expression appeared on her face.

"Sister...... Husband ......"

It took ten minutes for Xiaoxue to slowly spit out these two words.

Then, the little girl froze.

"Sister...... Brother-in-law? ”

The moment this desperate word came to mind, the little girl's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

"Residence...... It's actually a brother-in-law? How could it be ......"

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