I stopped my pen and looked out, and now it was dark, and the buildings not far away were glowing with colorful lights, and the river was close by, and there were often cars passing over the bridge above it. The city can't sleep at night, but it never stops breathing.

Shino was already asleep at this time, right? There was no sound in the room. I thought back to Siye's words in the afternoon, what she said was a little reasonable, how I lived before, how I live now, not to mention that with my current savings, can I be at ease for a few days?

Alas, I don't want to think about it, maybe it's a dream, and Siye is also fake, none of these exist.

I went back to the bedroom, took care of the room, lay down on an empty stomach, and slept on my side, all clean. I don't want to wake up, hopefully it's all fake.

The sun's light was so dazzling that it shone right on my eyes, and I woke up sultry, sweaty on my forehead, and it felt much more comfortable to wipe it off with my hands. The morning sun shone brightly in my eyes, and I squinted at it, and then I was shocked.

The light illuminated her body, as if through it, the short-sleeved shirt was loose, leaking half of her shoulders, she sat cross-legged, with a notebook and pen on her legs, her head drooping, her hair curled neatly to her shoulders, and her fingers were slender and long, showing a sleepy appearance.

"Siye." I called her name, and the person in front of me is Shino, right? Indeed, there is a feminine temperament, and I just mean that.

She woke up instantly, rubbed her eyes with her hands, stretched, squinted and said, "Good morning, Mr. Beigen." ”

"No," I looked at her body, especially the red ribbon tied around her hair on the left side.

"What's wrong?" Siye sat opposite each other, opened her eyes and looked at me, and I was instantly attracted by her eyes.

It seems... Time stopped at this moment.

After looking at it for a long time, she scratched her thigh, only to find that my gaze moved with her movements, and then she thought for a moment, her eyes widened as if she was surprised, and immediately disappeared in front of my eyes.

"You can see me, right? Mr. Pekgen, really, I should have noticed it a long time ago. Siye's voice came.

"Actually, there is not much problem with the way you looked just now, I didn't expect it, ah yes, although you can see it, it's just a little faint."

"Thin? That's right. Siye said thoughtfully: "Then, please wait a little longer, and I'll be back right away." ”

"Wait, Shino." There was no echo from the room.

The toss just now made my brain sober up, and I walked around the house in my draggy pajamas, washing my face and brushing my teeth.

Go into the kitchen and boil water, below, put on the sauce, take out the cucumber and coriander from the refrigerator two days ago, do less effort on the cutting board, and then take out the cooked noodles in cold water, drain the water and put it in a bowl, put in the cucumber shreds, coriander segments and sauce, stir at will, the color and flavor are complete, and bring it to the coffee table with disposable chopsticks to taste.

After eating, I collapsed on the blanket with the bowl empty. When he closed his eyes and turned over, there was a young girl lying in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Beigen." She said so.

There was no doubt that this voice was the one who had just left, but it was completely different from just now, with a white button-down shirt, a green jacket, a dark blue over-the-knee skirt, and a black bow on the collar, dancing like a tender green maple leaf on the branches.

She held out her hand, full of anticipation. "Take me by the hand, Mr. Beigen."

These hands are very light in my eyes, and I don't know why, but it's because of what she said.

I reached out, but I walked through.

She got up and looked down at me, walked over to the coffee table and sat down, talked to me, and I sat down immediately.

"Listen to Mr. Beigen, about why you can see me, but you can't touch me, and it's very light. It's because my presence in your world is getting higher and higher, and in the end, I'm going to be like you. ”

Siye was speaking seriously, but I found that my eyes were looking at her restless hands on the coffee table, so I scolded angrily: "Hasn't Mr. Beigen ever seen the opposite sex?" So fond of watching? ”

I immediately looked back at her and smiled, but I had a question.

"Then Siye, since I can see you, what about others? Will others see it? ”

"Naturally not, I can only be seen by you, but don't talk to me all the time"

"Why"

"That would make you look like a fool"

"Yes... That's right."

I suddenly hope that this thing is true, I don't mean Siye, I mean that I am alive now, in three hundred and sixty-four days.