Django's eyes were blurred, his jade white cheeks were dyed red, his chin was pressed against the pillow, a strand of dark brown hair on his forehead fell between his eyebrows, and he slowly closed his eyes.

It was already noon the next day when I was awake again.

He was woken up by a phone call.

Grabbing the phone with his right hand, he got up slightly because of the hangover, feeling sore all over his body and his head hurting badly.

guessed that it was Salted Fish calling, and he didn't even look at the caller ID, "Hey? Salted fish? I don't want to take any jobs lately......"

"I'm Xia Sijing." A child's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who?"

Django sat up, glanced at the phone screen, and made sure that the phone number was indeed that of Xia Sijing's mother, Ye Huarong, before he put the phone to his ear again, "Why are you calling me?" ”

"Where did Koshi go?"

"What?"

"I ask you where Koshi has gone?" Xia Sijing's voice became impatient, "After the rehearsal on the afternoon of the weekend, Kexi said that he was going to look for you, and then he didn't come to school the next day. ”

Because he was too hard, the knuckles of his fingers holding the phone turned slightly white, "The teacher said that Kexi took sick leave, but Kexi has always been in good health, and he was also very energetic during the rehearsal that day, how could he suddenly get sick?" ”

Django's eyes were stained with surprise, and he said in shock, "You said that Kexi hasn't been to school all these days?" ”

"Don't you know about it?" Regarding Mu Jiangge's answer, Xia Sijing was also surprised and puzzled, "Didn't you see Kexi?" ”

He lowered his eyes slightly, muttered to himself, "Impossible", and said suspiciously: "Kexi clearly said that he was going to find you that day." ”

Django suddenly remembered the day he learned the secret from his grandfather, he opened the door, but West happened to be standing outside the door, smiling happily at himself and saying, "Haha, the little pigeon is really here with Daddy, I heard the little brain axe say that the little pigeon is back, looking for you everywhere." ”

That's it......

Korsi said she was looking for him......

"Why is Koshi looking for me?" Django asked.

"Because we were rehearsing a dance with a little flute element to it, she guessed that you might play the flute, so she wanted you to teach her."

Django frowned, "Dizi? ”

"Yes, isn't your Wei Changan very good at playing the flute? Although I know that the flutes broadcast in the TV series are all dubbed in the later stage, Kexi said that you may actually be able to play the flute. ”

"I won't ......"

Xia Sijing felt that Django didn't seem to be in a state yet, and said eagerly: "It doesn't matter if you can play the flute now, I just want to know where Kexi is, what happened to her, why didn't she come to class?" ”

Walking to the sofa, Django nestled in the sofa with a decadent face, although the phone was in his hand, it hung weakly, and he replied after a while, "I don't know." ”

"How could you not know? Don't you live together? Are you going to work in the field again? ”

Xia Sijing was about to ask, but found that the phone had been hung up.

What happened to Kexi? He was worried.

On the other end of the phone, Django was full of alcohol, and the whole room was littered with cans and bottles.

He sat quietly for a long time, until the afternoon, without even rolling his eyes, like a half-dead marionette.

Didn't Koshi go to school? Why didn't you go to school?

Shouldn't he go to Mu Mansion to have a look?

No, why is he going?

Grandpa is such a powerful character, can he hurt Kexi? What are you? A test specimen that is not worth mentioning.

No one in this world cares if he lives or dies, he was born in a cold laboratory, without parents and relatives.

Kexi is different, she is her father's most precious daughter, and after she died of illness, she was resurrected to become the current Kexi, and she became her grandfather's most precious daughter.

Kexi's birth cost countless scientists and countless funds from the Tri-Cities Group, which Grandpa and Dad looked forward to day and night.

Hehe, where does a character like her need to worry about a lowly and worthless guy like herself?

Django's WeChat voice kept vibrating.

A few hours later, when the sun was setting, he turned on his phone and saw that Xia Sijing had sent a lot of messages to him.

"I don't know what's going on, but I guess it's serious, your voice doesn't sound right, you're tired and uncomfortable."

"Django, did you drink? My mother used to be dazed and groggy the next day after drinking. ”

"Any idea why I called you? Because Koshi is supposed to be with you today, I really think it's strange that you say you don't know. ”

"You've probably forgotten what day it is, have you?"

"Last year was the first time you met Koshi."

"In addition to you, there is also Mousse Year......"

"She said that day she sat alone on a bench waiting for the little rice cakes, and she didn't wait for a long time, and then you went into the mall, wearing a purple dress, and you bowed down and asked her with a smile, 'Are you Kexi?' ”

"Kexi said that your smile was very warm, and then she immediately guessed that you were a little pigeon, because although it was the first time we met, it felt very familiar, as if we had known each other for a long, long time."

Looking at the long list of texts that Xia Terai sent to him, Django remembered the first time he met Koshi.

He saw a lonely little girl sitting on the bench, and guessed that she was the one his grandfather had asked him to find, so he stepped forward and asked her if she was Kexi.

The quiet little girl raised her head and looked at herself with her bright eyes, and the moment they looked at each other, two cute smiles appeared on the little face of the female doll, and she nodded with a smile, "Yes, I'm Kexi." ”

Without waiting for him to speak again, she blinked, tilted her head cutely, and asked, "Are you a little pigeon?" ”

"Huh? Well. ”

Seeing him admit it, the little doll jumped off the bench like a little sparrow, and the soft little hand grabbed his big hand without saying anything, and the voice was sweet and sweet, "The little pigeon is good!" ”

"Kexi is a good ......"

Xiao Kexi was jumping up and down, with a lively and cute face, "Kexi likes to eat glutinous rice dumplings the most, what does the little pigeon like to eat the most?" ”

Slightly stunned, Django replied in a daze, "I don't particularly like to eat......

I don't know why, being held by this little girl, his heart was warm, "Is Kexi hungry?" ”

"Well," Xiao Mengbao clutched her stomach, "because it's dark, it's already night, and Dad said that you should eat on time to be a good child." ”

Coming back to his senses from the memories, Django muttered softly, "It's already dark, but where are you?" Did you eat on time? ”

Looking at the empty house, all the memories of Koshi came flooding out, Django only felt that his heart was suddenly empty, as if it had been hollowed out, and when he put down his phone, he found that his face was already cold and cold tears.

(End of chapter)