Seeing parents' statement is not a blatant one. Compared to parents who have no feelings, the second uncle is actually more like Ling Sinan's real father.
Although Ling Sinan had never called him in person like this, she had long regarded him as her father in private.
Ling Geng was alone in this life, and even if he died, he wanted to be quiet. He was buried alone in a cemetery on the outskirts of Qinghe City.
Because he had separated from the Ling family during his lifetime, even though Zhou Yuchan still extended a helping hand to the end of the chemotherapy, it did not affect the decision of the second uncle not to enter the Ling family cemetery. The Ling family naturally had its arrogance, and would not beg him to be buried after his death.
Three incense burners were lit with green smoke. Ling Sinan squatted in front of the gray tombstone, staring at the photo of the second uncle on the tombstone.
The day when the second uncle died in the hospital bed, she burst into tears. It felt like the world was about to be destroyed, and there was only darkness at the sight.
But after that day, Ling Sinan never cried again, watched, was buried, and was buried...
She is a girl who has just turned 18, and she has been holding up alone and has done a great job.
It's not about being heartless, it's real pain, not to talk to others
The one who cares most about yourself is dead, so what's the use of crying?
A pair of long legs stand beside her
Ling Sinan hugged her knees and looked up at the slender and upright figure beside her
It was noon, and the cicadas in summer covered the cemetery with no wind, only warmth
She could not open her eyes with her hands and could not see his outline clearly after squinting her eyes.
The lines on the boy's side face are clean, from the chin to the Adam's apple, and the slightest edges and corners of resoluteness are a sign of maturity.
When you are serious, you look like a trustworthy man
Her brother
Ling Qingyuan had just cleaned up the cemetery, and sweat beads were still simmering on his forehead. At this moment, he looked down at his sister and raised his eyebrows in confusion: Why are you squatting?
Just...want to get closer and talk to him
Ling Qingyuan looked puzzled: I didn't hear you speak
Just say it in your heart, why do you hear it
Ling Sinan bit his lips and looked at him. What should I do if you get caught?
In fact, I just hope that my uncle can live well in another world, and then tell him that he has been admitted to F University and other trivial matters. No matter whether there is really a paradise or a sacred land in this world, facing his deceased relatives, he will inevitably have endless things to say to express.
Ling Sinan's philosophy of life, which does not like to cause trouble, made her silently complete even this kind of confision in her heart.
Before coming, she deliberately didn't call Qingyuan, and she thought she would come and cry.
But when I got here, I realized that the emotions I had never dared to face were diluted by time, less unforgettable and more compromises to reality
Humans are really a very resilient animal
I don't know what else you have? Sneaky
Ling Qingyuan also squatted down and leaned into her ear. Did her sister tell her second uncle that I was?
He asked quietly, there were only two people, but he seemed to be afraid that the second uncle would hear him, so he secretly bit his ears with her.
Ling Sinan's face was settled: No, there is nothing to say without you, Ah, a young boy
Ah? Ling Qingyuan opened his mouth slightly, and smiled and bent his eyes: Why are you nervous? You are stuttering when you speak
She turned her head and glared at him, but happened to meet him suddenly approaching, and the siblings almost bumped into each other's noses.
Ling Qingyuan simply refused to retreat, hugged his shoulder and whispered: Someone seemed to be so fascinated by a young boy. What was that person's name? Oh, he pretended to realize it and suddenly turned to look at the tombstone: Second uncle, that person seemed to be named Ling Si...
Ling Qingyuan! Ling Sinan hurriedly covered his mouth. He dared to joke in the cemetery, not afraid of being punished by God! Really, this brother died badly
Ling Qingyuan's mouth was blocked, revealing half a high nose bridge and a pair of peach blossom eyes. The amber eyeballs looked at her slowly, and then raised their hand to pull down her palm. It's not a joke, sister
He paused and repeated seriously: It's not a joke
Ling Sinan was shocked by his seriousness
I said, I came to see the parents, he stretched out his hand, pressed her back with his palm, and hooked her towards him
A gentle kiss was set in my sister's shock
Thin lips are soft and still not satisfied
Then he stepped back, stared at her wide eyes, and chuckled
You...what are you doing... Ling Sinan's hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his lips, his eyes avoided, and even his voice was soft and ruddy: This is a cemetery.
Don't say that. She was itchy because of her shy attitude. Ling Qingyuan kissed her again: Provoke me
You are my brother... She struggled to look at the tombstone. The second uncle would be angry. He said that, but his tone was very guilty.
Am I angry? Do you care? He slid his lips and then patted his knees and stood up: The ugly daughter-in-law will have to see her parents-in-law sooner or later, let alone I am not ugly
Ling Sinan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the young wife, and suddenly Ah said when she was about to get up
What's wrong?
Her feet were numb... She raised her eyes pitifully, unable to stand up
Ling Qingyuan sighed and spread his hands to her: While not wanting the second uncle to know, he acted like a spoiled person with his brother.
It doesn't count if you act coquettishly. My sister could have act coquettishly with her younger brother. She held his palm and stood up slowly. She kissed her in a natural tone.
Two people stood in front of the tombstone, the shattered gold scattered on their shoulders in the shadows of the trees, accompanied by the cicadas in summer
The second uncle, with a man with a simple smile on the tombstone, Ling Qingyuan said quietly: Where is my sister... I digested it internally.
Ling Sinan pushed him with his elbow
Ling Qingyuan held her hand, but she was squeezed by his ten fingers before she could break free.
Whether you agree or disagree, you are so angry that you come back from a zombie, I won't let anyone go anyway
Speaking of this, Qingyuan glanced at him and thought for two seconds: If he really wanted to come back, I guess my sister would be happy too?
If you really want to come back, you can beat you to death first. Ling Sinan is both angry and funny. Can you say something serious? It's not ashamed at all
Why are you embarrassed? He raised his eyebrows lazily, then raised his eyes and drifted away. Two chicks flapped their wings on the branches in the distance, and finally slowly flew into the sky after a while... Don't we owe anyone
Ling Sinan's eyes followed his, and the force in his hand could not help but tighten.
The second uncle doesn't care whether the Ling family has children, so what's wrong with us? He rarely uses such a soft tone, like the sound of the piano that once flows in his hands, making people calm down.
He can't find someone who likes you better than me, sister
Sincere, what's wrong?
It's not a color that symbolizes right and wrong
It's just that the rules are too bullying
It was already afternoon after the two of them
It is neither Qingming Festival nor weekends. There are very few people coming to the cemetery to visit the tombs, and there is no other view in the cemetery, with only a few rows of camphor trees standing on the left and right.
The popularity of early summer has begun to show signs, and cicadas are undulating with the heat waves. Ling Sinan sits under the shade of the tree opposite Ling Geng's tombstone and shares the food after the sacrifice with his younger brother.
She slapped the wind with her hand and looked at her younger brother who was silently eating pancakes beside her.
After leaving it for a whole morning, the pancakes were no longer crispy, so naturally they were not that delicious. However, because he only brought a pair of chopsticks, he took the pancakes wrapped in paper. He was really well-behaved when eating, holding them in his mouth and chewing them without any sound. He ate a pancake to the taste of high-end Western food.
...Do you know, actually Pancake is my second uncle's favorite. Ling Sinan probably wanted to relieve her guilt and said
Ling Qingyuan looked at the tombstone he had seen before, OK
Ling Sinan was a little surprised: Do you really know? Do you know the second uncle? In her impression, Ling Qingyuan had never been to the second uncle's house. Otherwise, how could she not recognize him at all when the two met?
I've seen her many times. Ling Qing glanced at her from a distance, as if she had something to say, but she still stopped talking.
She was surprised: Hey? When?
……when?
Ling Qingyuan fell into reminiscence
To be honest, before he was thirteen, he had a vague impression of Ling Geng, and he did not even correspond to the outline of the man who appeared at home on the day he left with his sister. That man was once one of his objections of hatred.
But when they were thirteen years old, shortly after their parents took him back from Australia, they went to visit their grandmother Zhou Yuchan, and happened to run into Ling Geng.
besides……
At that time, at the entrance of the villa, a girl leaning against a stone pillar and protruding her head.
At that time, Ling Qingyuan was sitting on a stone chair in the yard of the villa and was reading a book. Ling Chongliang and a few distant relatives were still making noise around, but he was only looking up inadvertently and noticed.
The boy is always curious about fresh faces. Even though he has been rigorously educated, he can't help but look at him a few more times.
I don't know why, there's always a sense of familiarity
Then the door of the villa opened and a man walked out of the villa in a hurry
Ling Miao and his wife rushed out first, and then grandma also walked out of the door and shouted angrily at the man. This was the first time Ling Qingyuan was angry when he saw grandma.
But the man still ignored it and turned around on the stone path, emphasizing that he would never step into this place again
Ling Qingyuan's eyes were lit at that moment, and the seeds of admiration were budding in his heart
He also wants to say no to this family one day like this person
Who is this person? Ling Qingyuan asked about the playmate who was also attracted by the quarrel
Ling Chongliang was obviously very satisfied with this cousin who was hailed as a genius by his family and had something unknown, so he proudly took on the responsibility of answering: That's the second uncle, you haven't seen him before? He has been away from the Ling family for a long time.
Second uncle...?
To Ah, don’t you have another sister, it’s Ah he adopted
Ling Qingyuan's pupils shook
Before that day, he only knew that his sister had been taken away, but he never knew who the other party was, and his parents never told him
Almost subconsciously, his eyes suddenly turned to the figure at the door
At that time, she couldn't help but explore because of the noise in the villa
But she didn't notice the boys of different ages in the garden, all of whom were paying attention to the scene at the door.
He heard the girl calling in a low voice, as if he wanted to stop the man from clashing with his family.
That was the first time Ling Qingyuan heard his sister's voice after seven years of separation.
The book in his hand was tightly held, and a hint of anxiety appeared on the boy's slightly immature face
He is waiting for her...
It's been a long time
After that, when Ling Qingyuan found out that his second uncle's residence was first coming, he had no intention of recognizing anyone, but he happened to be caught by Ling Geng.
Perhaps it was a blood relationship, Ling Geng saw him at a glance. After several conversations, he felt that this nephew was different from the Ling family.
Later, there were a few times when Ling Qingyuan always came secretly when his sister was away. I don’t know if it was because the resentment towards her had not dissipated or some other reason. In short, there was an invisible distance between the two siblings, and the medium between them was Ling Geng.
He learned about his sister's recent situation from Ling Geng, and gradually learned about Ling Geng as a person
But more often, he would stand quietly in the shadows of the corners of the alley. From a distance, he would not be a father or daughter, but two relatives who were better than father and daughter.
Even a child is very sensible and understands that in this world, everyone living has their own circle.
And he is probably the one who is not suitable to step into her round
So, this is just a corner of your own eyes to see happiness and experience your desire for life
That evening, he escaped from the busy after-school class and sat under the banyan tree in front of his second uncle's house.
After returning home, he has to face a long tight closure. His world, such a cycle seems to be endless.
The sunset was hidden in the gap between the old houses in the long alleys, and it seemed dark but not dark. Only a strand was projected to his feet, illuminating the boy's clean white shoes
He lowered his head, and a pair of canvas shoes with a few muddy spots appeared in his sight.
It's getting dark, why are you here alone?
The pupils burst slightly, and the boy slowly raised his head
The girl leaned over and leaned toward her head, her smile was light but very gentle. Go home early. The street lights here have broken down recently and are not safe at night.
She had just told her casually, but she never thought that the boy's eyes would suddenly flow down the next moment.
There was not much light in the alley at dusk, and he was shrouded in her shadow again, but the rolling tears were blown away by the wind and dripped on the back of her hand
After a moment of silence, the water droplets came from his eyes in a panic in the glimmer of light. She hurriedly twisted her body and picked up her schoolbag and searched for her.
Hey, why did you cry? Did you quarrel with your parents?
He shook his head
A tissue fell on his dry skin and wiped it gently: Did he be bullied?
He didn't speak, just burst into tears silently
You don't look much younger than me, why can a boy cry so much... She murmured awkwardly, and just sat down next to him
This sentence suddenly stopped his tears
Perhaps he deliberately held back his tears, Ling Sinan felt a little embarrassed again: That... If you really want to cry, it's okay to cry. I won't bother you, but you remember to go back early. Just as she was about to get up, her sleeve was grabbed.
elder sister
He made a sound for the first time
It was approaching his voice change period, and the boy's voice was a little hoarse, and the voice was not so nice.
However, Ling Sinan still sat back. For the sake of this sister, would you like me to do something for you?
He shook his head silently again
Although he is a boy, his pretty facial features can be seen in the blurred light, and his face with tears is unbearable.
Ling Sinan felt that it was a bit strange to comfort a strange boy here, but a vague sense of intimacy made her unable to let go.
No matter what difficulties it is, she will always pass by gritting her teeth. She patted the boy's back. The clumsy movements that were not very comfortable, but inexplicably reassuring.
Notice that the boy's eyes looked at him, Ling Sinan cleared his throat: People have bad luck, they will also have good luck, just wait, look at me... I also wanted to use myself as an example, but suddenly I felt that it was strange to talk about myself like this, so I took the initiative to stop.
Ling Qingyuan turned to the light that was about to disappear at the alley, they could not change it
Then change yourself. Ling Sinan didn't think about it. Why should I wait for others? I'll find a way to make myself better. Why care about them?
She said this, and heard the familiar footsteps behind her and turned around suddenly: Uncle Second rushed to meet him
Ling Qingyuan stretched out his hand, the last ray of light in his palm disappeared
The girl said a few words to the returned elder, pointing her fingers under the banyan tree when she came, but when the two looked at each other again, there was no trace of anyone there.
The lights are on, reflecting the night of thousands of households
The boy stood in the darkness of darkness
Sister, she has found her own circle
This sentence will naturally not be fulfilled when I come back soon
I won't bother you again, because we won't have any intersection again, either
Maybe, it's just possible after all
If possible, this matter
Sister, can you take me away?
Qingyuan?
He took back his thoughts
What's wrong? Stay for so long?
Ling Sinan put down the lunch box in his hand and raised his hand to stroke his forehead. Don’t be hot-stroke, right? Well... the temperature is good.
Those eyes were filled with concern, without any concealment
Ling Qingyuan suddenly pursed his lips
Holding her with one hand, pressing her forehead, and kissing her gently
You care about me now
Um?
On the bus back, she fell asleep leaning against his shoulder
Ling Qingyuan tilted his head and rubbed his head lightly over her head, looking at the city passing by outside the window
All the changes are worth it
I won't ask you to take me away anymore
I'll take you away
……
……
The summer night rain comes as soon as possible
The sky outside the window was gloomy since the evening, with thunder rolling in the sky, and soon the heavy rain hit the floor-to-ceiling window.
Today, Liu Ma took a temporary leave but did not come. Ling Sinan prepared supper and had a meal with Qingyuan.
Except for waiting for my younger brother to come home yesterday, it is common for my parents to come home late this time, and today is the same. Qiu Shanhua is on a business trip, and Ling Miao has an important dinner party. He called and said that he would spend the night in the hotel tonight.
Ling Sinan breathed a sigh of relief
The low air pressure at home for a while has made her feel so depressed that she finally has a short time to free.
Too……
After taking a shower, she came out of the bathroom and looked at the shadows on the sand.
The rare time for two people to be alone
She walked over with a bath towel, Ling Qingyuan held the backrest with one hand, and looked at the TV screen lazily
I knew you didn't dry it. The towel covered his head. Ling Sinan raised his hand and rubbed it through the cotton cloth. If he didn't dry it, he would have a headache.
He naturally reached out to wrap his hand around her waist and leaned his head on
Ling Sinan was itchy with the heat from her lower abdomen, and she pushed him with a smile: You, why are you doing? Don't do this...
Sister... She pursed her thin lips in the middle of her nightgown and slowly pulled it up. All the words behind her were kept in her mouth, but it was self-evident
Haven't done it for a month
He told her this look
Ling Sinan bit his lips and shyly shook his head
He let go of the fabric in his mouth, is there a new love?
The lunatic Ling Sinan pulled his face... At home... I'm afraid
They won't come back today. Ling Qingyuan said this, but he stopped strangely for a moment. Don't be afraid, no matter what he has, I am here.
The fingertips were floating up her buttocks, and slowly fumbled into the bottom of the skirt.
I haven't done it for a long time, but my body remembers his touch
A sixteen-year-old boy is insatiable
At some point, her panties had been stripped to the corner, she rode around his waist, and the two of them kissed each other in love.
The thunder outside the window even overwhelmed a faint electronic sound
Ling Sinan closed her eyes and felt her brother's tongue raging in her mouth. Suddenly, a man's voice was heard in his ear.
…Qing…yuan?
If thunder is terrified
Although Ling Sinan had never called him in person like this, she had long regarded him as her father in private.
Ling Geng was alone in this life, and even if he died, he wanted to be quiet. He was buried alone in a cemetery on the outskirts of Qinghe City.
Because he had separated from the Ling family during his lifetime, even though Zhou Yuchan still extended a helping hand to the end of the chemotherapy, it did not affect the decision of the second uncle not to enter the Ling family cemetery. The Ling family naturally had its arrogance, and would not beg him to be buried after his death.
Three incense burners were lit with green smoke. Ling Sinan squatted in front of the gray tombstone, staring at the photo of the second uncle on the tombstone.
The day when the second uncle died in the hospital bed, she burst into tears. It felt like the world was about to be destroyed, and there was only darkness at the sight.
But after that day, Ling Sinan never cried again, watched, was buried, and was buried...
She is a girl who has just turned 18, and she has been holding up alone and has done a great job.
It's not about being heartless, it's real pain, not to talk to others
The one who cares most about yourself is dead, so what's the use of crying?
A pair of long legs stand beside her
Ling Sinan hugged her knees and looked up at the slender and upright figure beside her
It was noon, and the cicadas in summer covered the cemetery with no wind, only warmth
She could not open her eyes with her hands and could not see his outline clearly after squinting her eyes.
The lines on the boy's side face are clean, from the chin to the Adam's apple, and the slightest edges and corners of resoluteness are a sign of maturity.
When you are serious, you look like a trustworthy man
Her brother
Ling Qingyuan had just cleaned up the cemetery, and sweat beads were still simmering on his forehead. At this moment, he looked down at his sister and raised his eyebrows in confusion: Why are you squatting?
Just...want to get closer and talk to him
Ling Qingyuan looked puzzled: I didn't hear you speak
Just say it in your heart, why do you hear it
Ling Sinan bit his lips and looked at him. What should I do if you get caught?
In fact, I just hope that my uncle can live well in another world, and then tell him that he has been admitted to F University and other trivial matters. No matter whether there is really a paradise or a sacred land in this world, facing his deceased relatives, he will inevitably have endless things to say to express.
Ling Sinan's philosophy of life, which does not like to cause trouble, made her silently complete even this kind of confision in her heart.
Before coming, she deliberately didn't call Qingyuan, and she thought she would come and cry.
But when I got here, I realized that the emotions I had never dared to face were diluted by time, less unforgettable and more compromises to reality
Humans are really a very resilient animal
I don't know what else you have? Sneaky
Ling Qingyuan also squatted down and leaned into her ear. Did her sister tell her second uncle that I was?
He asked quietly, there were only two people, but he seemed to be afraid that the second uncle would hear him, so he secretly bit his ears with her.
Ling Sinan's face was settled: No, there is nothing to say without you, Ah, a young boy
Ah? Ling Qingyuan opened his mouth slightly, and smiled and bent his eyes: Why are you nervous? You are stuttering when you speak
She turned her head and glared at him, but happened to meet him suddenly approaching, and the siblings almost bumped into each other's noses.
Ling Qingyuan simply refused to retreat, hugged his shoulder and whispered: Someone seemed to be so fascinated by a young boy. What was that person's name? Oh, he pretended to realize it and suddenly turned to look at the tombstone: Second uncle, that person seemed to be named Ling Si...
Ling Qingyuan! Ling Sinan hurriedly covered his mouth. He dared to joke in the cemetery, not afraid of being punished by God! Really, this brother died badly
Ling Qingyuan's mouth was blocked, revealing half a high nose bridge and a pair of peach blossom eyes. The amber eyeballs looked at her slowly, and then raised their hand to pull down her palm. It's not a joke, sister
He paused and repeated seriously: It's not a joke
Ling Sinan was shocked by his seriousness
I said, I came to see the parents, he stretched out his hand, pressed her back with his palm, and hooked her towards him
A gentle kiss was set in my sister's shock
Thin lips are soft and still not satisfied
Then he stepped back, stared at her wide eyes, and chuckled
You...what are you doing... Ling Sinan's hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his lips, his eyes avoided, and even his voice was soft and ruddy: This is a cemetery.
Don't say that. She was itchy because of her shy attitude. Ling Qingyuan kissed her again: Provoke me
You are my brother... She struggled to look at the tombstone. The second uncle would be angry. He said that, but his tone was very guilty.
Am I angry? Do you care? He slid his lips and then patted his knees and stood up: The ugly daughter-in-law will have to see her parents-in-law sooner or later, let alone I am not ugly
Ling Sinan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at the young wife, and suddenly Ah said when she was about to get up
What's wrong?
Her feet were numb... She raised her eyes pitifully, unable to stand up
Ling Qingyuan sighed and spread his hands to her: While not wanting the second uncle to know, he acted like a spoiled person with his brother.
It doesn't count if you act coquettishly. My sister could have act coquettishly with her younger brother. She held his palm and stood up slowly. She kissed her in a natural tone.
Two people stood in front of the tombstone, the shattered gold scattered on their shoulders in the shadows of the trees, accompanied by the cicadas in summer
The second uncle, with a man with a simple smile on the tombstone, Ling Qingyuan said quietly: Where is my sister... I digested it internally.
Ling Sinan pushed him with his elbow
Ling Qingyuan held her hand, but she was squeezed by his ten fingers before she could break free.
Whether you agree or disagree, you are so angry that you come back from a zombie, I won't let anyone go anyway
Speaking of this, Qingyuan glanced at him and thought for two seconds: If he really wanted to come back, I guess my sister would be happy too?
If you really want to come back, you can beat you to death first. Ling Sinan is both angry and funny. Can you say something serious? It's not ashamed at all
Why are you embarrassed? He raised his eyebrows lazily, then raised his eyes and drifted away. Two chicks flapped their wings on the branches in the distance, and finally slowly flew into the sky after a while... Don't we owe anyone
Ling Sinan's eyes followed his, and the force in his hand could not help but tighten.
The second uncle doesn't care whether the Ling family has children, so what's wrong with us? He rarely uses such a soft tone, like the sound of the piano that once flows in his hands, making people calm down.
He can't find someone who likes you better than me, sister
Sincere, what's wrong?
It's not a color that symbolizes right and wrong
It's just that the rules are too bullying
It was already afternoon after the two of them
It is neither Qingming Festival nor weekends. There are very few people coming to the cemetery to visit the tombs, and there is no other view in the cemetery, with only a few rows of camphor trees standing on the left and right.
The popularity of early summer has begun to show signs, and cicadas are undulating with the heat waves. Ling Sinan sits under the shade of the tree opposite Ling Geng's tombstone and shares the food after the sacrifice with his younger brother.
She slapped the wind with her hand and looked at her younger brother who was silently eating pancakes beside her.
After leaving it for a whole morning, the pancakes were no longer crispy, so naturally they were not that delicious. However, because he only brought a pair of chopsticks, he took the pancakes wrapped in paper. He was really well-behaved when eating, holding them in his mouth and chewing them without any sound. He ate a pancake to the taste of high-end Western food.
...Do you know, actually Pancake is my second uncle's favorite. Ling Sinan probably wanted to relieve her guilt and said
Ling Qingyuan looked at the tombstone he had seen before, OK
Ling Sinan was a little surprised: Do you really know? Do you know the second uncle? In her impression, Ling Qingyuan had never been to the second uncle's house. Otherwise, how could she not recognize him at all when the two met?
I've seen her many times. Ling Qing glanced at her from a distance, as if she had something to say, but she still stopped talking.
She was surprised: Hey? When?
……when?
Ling Qingyuan fell into reminiscence
To be honest, before he was thirteen, he had a vague impression of Ling Geng, and he did not even correspond to the outline of the man who appeared at home on the day he left with his sister. That man was once one of his objections of hatred.
But when they were thirteen years old, shortly after their parents took him back from Australia, they went to visit their grandmother Zhou Yuchan, and happened to run into Ling Geng.
besides……
At that time, at the entrance of the villa, a girl leaning against a stone pillar and protruding her head.
At that time, Ling Qingyuan was sitting on a stone chair in the yard of the villa and was reading a book. Ling Chongliang and a few distant relatives were still making noise around, but he was only looking up inadvertently and noticed.
The boy is always curious about fresh faces. Even though he has been rigorously educated, he can't help but look at him a few more times.
I don't know why, there's always a sense of familiarity
Then the door of the villa opened and a man walked out of the villa in a hurry
Ling Miao and his wife rushed out first, and then grandma also walked out of the door and shouted angrily at the man. This was the first time Ling Qingyuan was angry when he saw grandma.
But the man still ignored it and turned around on the stone path, emphasizing that he would never step into this place again
Ling Qingyuan's eyes were lit at that moment, and the seeds of admiration were budding in his heart
He also wants to say no to this family one day like this person
Who is this person? Ling Qingyuan asked about the playmate who was also attracted by the quarrel
Ling Chongliang was obviously very satisfied with this cousin who was hailed as a genius by his family and had something unknown, so he proudly took on the responsibility of answering: That's the second uncle, you haven't seen him before? He has been away from the Ling family for a long time.
Second uncle...?
To Ah, don’t you have another sister, it’s Ah he adopted
Ling Qingyuan's pupils shook
Before that day, he only knew that his sister had been taken away, but he never knew who the other party was, and his parents never told him
Almost subconsciously, his eyes suddenly turned to the figure at the door
At that time, she couldn't help but explore because of the noise in the villa
But she didn't notice the boys of different ages in the garden, all of whom were paying attention to the scene at the door.
He heard the girl calling in a low voice, as if he wanted to stop the man from clashing with his family.
That was the first time Ling Qingyuan heard his sister's voice after seven years of separation.
The book in his hand was tightly held, and a hint of anxiety appeared on the boy's slightly immature face
He is waiting for her...
It's been a long time
After that, when Ling Qingyuan found out that his second uncle's residence was first coming, he had no intention of recognizing anyone, but he happened to be caught by Ling Geng.
Perhaps it was a blood relationship, Ling Geng saw him at a glance. After several conversations, he felt that this nephew was different from the Ling family.
Later, there were a few times when Ling Qingyuan always came secretly when his sister was away. I don’t know if it was because the resentment towards her had not dissipated or some other reason. In short, there was an invisible distance between the two siblings, and the medium between them was Ling Geng.
He learned about his sister's recent situation from Ling Geng, and gradually learned about Ling Geng as a person
But more often, he would stand quietly in the shadows of the corners of the alley. From a distance, he would not be a father or daughter, but two relatives who were better than father and daughter.
Even a child is very sensible and understands that in this world, everyone living has their own circle.
And he is probably the one who is not suitable to step into her round
So, this is just a corner of your own eyes to see happiness and experience your desire for life
That evening, he escaped from the busy after-school class and sat under the banyan tree in front of his second uncle's house.
After returning home, he has to face a long tight closure. His world, such a cycle seems to be endless.
The sunset was hidden in the gap between the old houses in the long alleys, and it seemed dark but not dark. Only a strand was projected to his feet, illuminating the boy's clean white shoes
He lowered his head, and a pair of canvas shoes with a few muddy spots appeared in his sight.
It's getting dark, why are you here alone?
The pupils burst slightly, and the boy slowly raised his head
The girl leaned over and leaned toward her head, her smile was light but very gentle. Go home early. The street lights here have broken down recently and are not safe at night.
She had just told her casually, but she never thought that the boy's eyes would suddenly flow down the next moment.
There was not much light in the alley at dusk, and he was shrouded in her shadow again, but the rolling tears were blown away by the wind and dripped on the back of her hand
After a moment of silence, the water droplets came from his eyes in a panic in the glimmer of light. She hurriedly twisted her body and picked up her schoolbag and searched for her.
Hey, why did you cry? Did you quarrel with your parents?
He shook his head
A tissue fell on his dry skin and wiped it gently: Did he be bullied?
He didn't speak, just burst into tears silently
You don't look much younger than me, why can a boy cry so much... She murmured awkwardly, and just sat down next to him
This sentence suddenly stopped his tears
Perhaps he deliberately held back his tears, Ling Sinan felt a little embarrassed again: That... If you really want to cry, it's okay to cry. I won't bother you, but you remember to go back early. Just as she was about to get up, her sleeve was grabbed.
elder sister
He made a sound for the first time
It was approaching his voice change period, and the boy's voice was a little hoarse, and the voice was not so nice.
However, Ling Sinan still sat back. For the sake of this sister, would you like me to do something for you?
He shook his head silently again
Although he is a boy, his pretty facial features can be seen in the blurred light, and his face with tears is unbearable.
Ling Sinan felt that it was a bit strange to comfort a strange boy here, but a vague sense of intimacy made her unable to let go.
No matter what difficulties it is, she will always pass by gritting her teeth. She patted the boy's back. The clumsy movements that were not very comfortable, but inexplicably reassuring.
Notice that the boy's eyes looked at him, Ling Sinan cleared his throat: People have bad luck, they will also have good luck, just wait, look at me... I also wanted to use myself as an example, but suddenly I felt that it was strange to talk about myself like this, so I took the initiative to stop.
Ling Qingyuan turned to the light that was about to disappear at the alley, they could not change it
Then change yourself. Ling Sinan didn't think about it. Why should I wait for others? I'll find a way to make myself better. Why care about them?
She said this, and heard the familiar footsteps behind her and turned around suddenly: Uncle Second rushed to meet him
Ling Qingyuan stretched out his hand, the last ray of light in his palm disappeared
The girl said a few words to the returned elder, pointing her fingers under the banyan tree when she came, but when the two looked at each other again, there was no trace of anyone there.
The lights are on, reflecting the night of thousands of households
The boy stood in the darkness of darkness
Sister, she has found her own circle
This sentence will naturally not be fulfilled when I come back soon
I won't bother you again, because we won't have any intersection again, either
Maybe, it's just possible after all
If possible, this matter
Sister, can you take me away?
Qingyuan?
He took back his thoughts
What's wrong? Stay for so long?
Ling Sinan put down the lunch box in his hand and raised his hand to stroke his forehead. Don’t be hot-stroke, right? Well... the temperature is good.
Those eyes were filled with concern, without any concealment
Ling Qingyuan suddenly pursed his lips
Holding her with one hand, pressing her forehead, and kissing her gently
You care about me now
Um?
On the bus back, she fell asleep leaning against his shoulder
Ling Qingyuan tilted his head and rubbed his head lightly over her head, looking at the city passing by outside the window
All the changes are worth it
I won't ask you to take me away anymore
I'll take you away
……
……
The summer night rain comes as soon as possible
The sky outside the window was gloomy since the evening, with thunder rolling in the sky, and soon the heavy rain hit the floor-to-ceiling window.
Today, Liu Ma took a temporary leave but did not come. Ling Sinan prepared supper and had a meal with Qingyuan.
Except for waiting for my younger brother to come home yesterday, it is common for my parents to come home late this time, and today is the same. Qiu Shanhua is on a business trip, and Ling Miao has an important dinner party. He called and said that he would spend the night in the hotel tonight.
Ling Sinan breathed a sigh of relief
The low air pressure at home for a while has made her feel so depressed that she finally has a short time to free.
Too……
After taking a shower, she came out of the bathroom and looked at the shadows on the sand.
The rare time for two people to be alone
She walked over with a bath towel, Ling Qingyuan held the backrest with one hand, and looked at the TV screen lazily
I knew you didn't dry it. The towel covered his head. Ling Sinan raised his hand and rubbed it through the cotton cloth. If he didn't dry it, he would have a headache.
He naturally reached out to wrap his hand around her waist and leaned his head on
Ling Sinan was itchy with the heat from her lower abdomen, and she pushed him with a smile: You, why are you doing? Don't do this...
Sister... She pursed her thin lips in the middle of her nightgown and slowly pulled it up. All the words behind her were kept in her mouth, but it was self-evident
Haven't done it for a month
He told her this look
Ling Sinan bit his lips and shyly shook his head
He let go of the fabric in his mouth, is there a new love?
The lunatic Ling Sinan pulled his face... At home... I'm afraid
They won't come back today. Ling Qingyuan said this, but he stopped strangely for a moment. Don't be afraid, no matter what he has, I am here.
The fingertips were floating up her buttocks, and slowly fumbled into the bottom of the skirt.
I haven't done it for a long time, but my body remembers his touch
A sixteen-year-old boy is insatiable
At some point, her panties had been stripped to the corner, she rode around his waist, and the two of them kissed each other in love.
The thunder outside the window even overwhelmed a faint electronic sound
Ling Sinan closed her eyes and felt her brother's tongue raging in her mouth. Suddenly, a man's voice was heard in his ear.
…Qing…yuan?
If thunder is terrified
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