Chapter 6 The Girl Who Doesn't Bow to Fate

In the hot and hazy bathroom, the sound of "bang-la-la" water is constantly sounding.

Ling Feng tilted his head, letting the warm water rush to his face, the water flowing down his cheeks, he slowly raised his hands to brush the wet bangs behind his head, closed his eyes and enjoyed the rinse of the water.

In the kitchen, not far from the bathroom, a sixteen-year-old girl was humming a cheerful pop song and busily busily in front of the stove in her apron.

Maybe it's because it hasn't grown, the girl's figure is very petite, about 1.55 meters tall, with a small nose, small eyes, humming to the head, and pouting and smiling, at this time, due to the temperature of the kitchen, the face that is red and fluttering will reveal two cute little dimples.

She is none other than Ling Feng's sister, Ling Ya.

Due to the "fire" that occurred at Shenyue Middle School a few days ago, a number of students were injured, and the school was under tremendous pressure and had to decide to take an early summer vacation.

Of course, Ling Feng, who knew the truth, scoffed at this, not to block the news? What are the big holes in the walls of the student apartments? However, for the sake of the school's reputation and the source of students, I had to take a holiday early and repair the apartment as soon as possible.

In the pot on the kitchen stove, a fragrant hot soup is simmering.

Ling Ya was cleaning the dishes and chopsticks, and after washing, she took out the mobile phone containing the pink piggy phone case and looked at the time. Then wash your hands, pick up the spoon in the pot and gently scoop a little. He pursed his lips and blew lightly, then drank it down. It seemed that he was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and after drinking the soup, Ling Ya licked her lips, and her small eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Then she took out a large bowl from the washed bowl and filled it with hot soup. Wrapping his finger in an apron, he carefully carried it to the dining table in the kitchen not far away.

In the dim light, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, a plate of braised pork, a plate of seafood sashimi, and a hot soup that has just been served is quietly placed on the table that can serve four people.

Looking at the masterpiece in front of her, Ling Ya clapped her hands with satisfaction, her red lips opened slightly: "Brother, have you finished washing, come and eat." and Sister Xiaoxiao also hurry up. ”

"Alright, come right away!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng in the bathroom opened his eyes, answered and immediately fumbled to turn off the hot water switch, wiped his body with a towel hanging on the side, and was about to get dressed, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of his right chest in the mirror, there was a shallow black spot the size of a fingernail, and looked at the mirror for a few seconds Ling Feng was stunned, he rubbed it vigorously with a towel, but did not rub it off.

When did this get the paint? It's still something that grows, it's not like it! It doesn't hurt even if you poke it hard.

Not wanting Ling Ya to wait too long, Ling Feng shook his head and didn't think about it for a while, and then got dressed.

Open the door and walk out of the bathroom.

happened to go to the corridor to the kitchen, Xiaoxiao was wearing a white pajama at this time, and she squirmed to open the kitchen door, but she didn't act.

The white pajamas seemed to be a little ill-fitting, but it was okay, she was extremely slim, and although it was a little restrictive, it didn't restrict her movements.

Through the light, Ling Feng saw that her usually cool face had a rosy appearance due to shyness.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I forgot to buy you pajamas, this is already Xiaoya's biggest pajamas. I'll buy it for you tomorrow! ”

Ling Feng covered his mouth and forced a smile, and after speaking, he walked over and opened the kitchen door.

Xiaoxiao's face turned cold when she heard this, and she raised her arm to dispel the heat that Ling Feng had just finished bathing.

Ling Feng only felt a chill rush up his spine, and he hurriedly walked into the kitchen as if he were running away.

"Brother, hurry up. Sister Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, playing games? ”

Seeing Ling Feng sneaking in in a hurry, Ling Ya was a little confused, so she pinched the handle with her slender and small fingers.

At this time, Ling Ya had already taken off her apron and sat on the table, but she didn't move her chopsticks, and when she saw Ling Feng and Xiaoxiao, she stood up and still served rice.

This was the third day that Xiaoxiao came to Ling Feng's house, and at first Ling Feng was worried about how to explain Xiaoxiao's origin to Ling Ya, but he didn't expect Xiaoxiao to get into a fight with Ling Ya as soon as she came. Ling Feng was also happy to be like this, three days had passed, Xiaoxiao had recovered most of the time from the state of serious injury, at least she could move freely, but she still couldn't perceive her spiritual power. Ling Feng was criticized for this, but he was helpless, who said that he was indeed at fault.

"This guy, why is he still so violent to acquaintances!"

Thinking back to the palm of the first meeting, Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, but said on his lips: "Yes, let's not talk about this first." Let me see what Xiaoya made delicious today? ”

"Xiaoya, everything is delicious!"

Xiaoxiao walked in slowly, her face had returned to normal at this time, and she looked at Ling Ya who was serving the meal with a gentle expression.

"No, no, these are all taught by my brother. Sister Xiaoxiao, my pajamas still fit, right? ”

Ling Ya handed the rice bowl in her hand to Xiaoxiao, supported her chin with her hand, and tilted her head to look at Xiaoxiao in front of the table.

"Hmmm! Not bad ang. Xiaoxiao nodded sincerely and stood up again, made a few gestures, and looked at Ling Ya with a smile.

"That's good!" Seeing this, Ling Ya clapped her hands happily.

No way? Such a double standard? It's so unpretentious to yourself, not polite at all, so gentle to your sister, it's a 180-degree change, and your sister is really cute.

"It's good-looking, it's good-looking."

Ling Feng clapped his hands and squinted at Xiao Ya.

But it's no wonder that with this gentle character and cute appearance, it's no wonder that the lethality is not high. I heard that the female classmates in the school are very good to her, and there are many male classmates, even senior seniors chasing her. She should have been very happy, but ......

Thinking of this, Ling Feng lowered his head and took a large mouthful of rice.

But fate is so tricky, such a good girl has to suffer like this! It all started eight years ago, Ling Feng was not Ling Ya's own brother, listening to what Ling Ya said, Ling Feng was picked up by the side of a road next to a wild mountain when their family of three went out for a road trip eight years ago. Ling Feng, who was only fourteen years old at that time, was wearing tattered clothes, was seriously injured and fainted on the ground covered in blood.

Ling Ya's parents speculated that Ling Feng might have gotten lost while out playing with his parents, and was also attacked by wild beasts.

Ling Feng who woke up didn't have any memory, he didn't have anything on his body that could prove his identity, and even when he went to the police station, he couldn't find any files about him, and after getting along for a while, Ling Ya's biological parents decided to adopt Ling Feng. The family of four had a happy time, but that night, August 11, the night of Ling Ya's birthday, the apartment where they lived was murdered, and Ling Ya's parents and dozens of households were killed. After committing the murder, the killer used high explosives to blow up the entire building. Fortunately, Ling Feng and Ling Ya went downstairs to put Kong Ming lanterns at that time, so they were not killed, but they were all buried when the apartment exploded.

Ling Feng was crushed and his leg was broken, and Ling Ya suffered from an extremely rare headache, this kind of headache is cyclical, and every time it occurs, a beautiful and gentle girl like Xiaoya will turn pale and lose consciousness in pain, and she can't find out what the reason is, not even a precedent. Since there were no traumas, not even radiographs, everything was normal in the brain, even bruising and minor concussions. Doctors can only prescribe some painkillers, but the painkillers have little effect. The human brain is so complex that modern medical research is only a small part of the human brain as a whole. Originally, I wanted to wait for medical progress before treatment, so I had been relying on painkillers, but one day three years ago, Ling Ya suddenly fainted at school, and various vital indicators were disordered.

Now just relying on a particularly expensive drug to keep her alive, as well as analgesia, doctors say she may have less than a decade to live.

But she was so strong that she never cried in front of Ling Feng's eyes, and even once after fainting, she was discovered by Ling Feng who rushed over.

"Brother, it's okay, it doesn't hurt!"

In order to comfort Ling Feng, she struggled to stand up and tried to show that she was okay, but she no longer had the strength to stand up, she had to grin, the sweat left over from the unbearable pain before soaked her bangs, and covered her eyes with stickiness. Until now, until now! Ling Feng couldn't forget that day, and he couldn't forget the smile on that pale, bloodless face. It was a moment he will never forget in his life!

In the days that followed, Ling Feng once advised her not to go to school and stay at home to recuperate, and Ling Feng would accompany her the rest of the time except to earn money. But she didn't want to drop out of school, not even let Ling Feng drop out of school, and didn't let Ling Feng tell others about her headache. She studied hard, participated in various clubs, and learned cooking skills with Ling Feng. Cook for Ling Feng every day, and help Ling Feng take care of the Internet café left by his parents.

She didn't want her brother to worry, and she didn't want to drag him down, she said she wanted to live well!

Fate is so unfair!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng clenched his chopsticks, but immediately let go slowly, Xiaoya didn't want him to worry, how could he make her worry?

"Brother, I'm done! I'm going to do my homework, and you're going to wash the dishes today! I didn't wash it at noon, but I washed it. ”

Ling Ya gently put down the paper towel to wipe her mouth and trotted out of the kitchen.

After Ling Ya walked out, Ling Feng looked back at the door, and after confirming that Ling Ya had returned to his room, Ling Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked, "Can you see that red moon no matter where you are in the Zero Realm?" ”

"Yes, there is no daylight in the Zero Realm, so you can see the red moon everywhere. Why do you ask this? ”

Xiaoxiao took a sip of soup and raised her head suspiciously.

"That's probably not the case...... It's nothing. ”

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In the dimly lit room, Ling Feng leaned on the soft pillow under the quilt, looking at the starry sky outside the window, he sighed a little disappointed.

Just now, he finally asked Xiaoxiao if he could see the Red Moon anywhere in the Zero Realm, and that was because he wanted to confirm whether what happened eight years ago had anything to do with the Zero Realm.

He didn't suspect it at first, until three days ago, when he came into contact with the Zero Realm, he began to feel that the events of eight years ago were not so simple, one was that except for the two survivors of their brother and sister, no one would mention these things, and then there was such a big thing, and it didn't even make the news. Isn't all this very much like what Xiaoxiao said, clearing memories?

But where did Xiaoxiao get the answer, but it negated his guess.

But if you think about it carefully, it must have been not easy eight years ago.

"Poof!"

Ling Feng's bare right hand on the outside of the quilt raised a finger, and a crimson flame suddenly ignited on the fingertips. The flames lit up the room, Ling Feng stared at the flames, the flames were reflected in his eyes, and Ling Feng's thoughts faded away.