Out of favor princess turns over

The hand that was about to pinch his thigh to see if it was a dream was suddenly caught by another powerful hand.I looked up in astonishment, only to see Aoki Izawa looking at me with a smile on his face.

"you……"

"Hush——" He put a finger between his lips to stop me from continuing. Under my astonished eyes, he reached out and took out a photo from his pocket and placed it in front of me.

"Tell me, do you still recognize this necklace?"

His magnetic voice lingered in my ears, and I subconsciously looked at the photo in Aoki Izawa's hand.

next second.The eyes immediately widened to the maximum, widened, widened again.

In the photo, it is a close-up ruby ​​necklace! !

I have to say that the angle of the photo is adjusted very well, and the texture of the necklace is meticulously photographed. A drop-shaped ruby ​​pendant the size of a thumbnail hangs under the delicate platinum chain. The ruby ​​emits a warm glow under the light. Warm light, nobility yet elegant, exquisite decoration without letting go of any detail, and the appearance of high value, guess it should be from the hands of famous masters.

This necklace... An inexplicable sense of familiarity rushed into my heart, as if my heart was being bitten by something, the wind poured in, and many memory fragments flew up, but I couldn't gather them together, and I fell into a slight loss.

Aoki Izawa continued to speak softly: "Beibei, do you still remember that orphanage..."

bebe...

"Ah——!!!" A burst of excruciating pain passed over my temples, I stretched out my hands and hugged my head desperately, but the pain never disappeared.

"Xia Zhiyan... Xia Zhiyan, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up..." Aoki Yize saw the painful look of the person in front of him, and wanted to comfort him in a panic, but I struggled to break free.

The wide-opened eyes suddenly regained focus, and the memory fragments began to overlap slowly. When they overlapped, a slightly rusty door painted with a rainbow suddenly appeared clearly in front of them...

Everything 13 years ago was like yesterday, everything before my grandfather took me home, all the memories flowed into my mind like a tide.

Grandpa said that I had a bad cold because of the heavy rain, and then developed a high fever, and it took a week for me to recover.But lost all memory.

Grandpa also told me that I was sent out from Sora Kirimoto's house by my mother. Before I was five years old, I used to live happily with my family, but because of family inheritance issues, I had to live with him , asking me not to resent my parents.

This is why I have longed for fatherly love since I was a child.But Kongtong Mingcheng disappointed me time and time again.

But the current memory is not like what my grandfather said.

My memory begins when I was two years old.

Beibei...that familiar name was given to me by the director of the Rainbow Orphanage.

I lived in the Rainbow Orphanage with a group of children without father or mother. The dean was a kind grandmother who treated us very well, just like my own grandmother.

That necklace also exists in the memory, and it has been with me since the beginning of the memory, and has never left.Until, a little girl named Sissy was taken into the orphanage by the director.

In my memory, I gave the necklace to Sissy, but later, Sissy disappeared, and I never saw her again. Immediately, my memory fell into chaos...

"Qiqian..." I muttered, my eyes widened suddenly, and what caught my eyes was a pair of beautiful purple pupils.

I was stunned, and turned over suddenly: "Why do you have this necklace? Who are you? Who are you??"

"Remember?" He was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, and said every word: "I am your brother."

elder brother……? ?

"You... what nonsense are you talking about?" After a long silence, I curled up the corners of my mouth in embarrassment.I didn't think deeply about the word "brother" for a while, but I just felt that today's Aoki Izawa is a bit weird. He usually has a smiling face, but it is different from today's smile.It was the first time I saw his smile reaching the bottom of his eyes, all emotions seemed to be seen through at a glance.

Is this still the smiling tiger Aoki Izawa who is good at disguising?

I remember the moment when Ishii cut the blade on my wrist, I even thought I would never wake up again.Until now, I still can't forget the look in Ishii's eyes when he looked at me, as if there was a devil living in it, a devil who wanted to swallow me into his stomach.

I know that he was not ordered to kill me. If Aoki Izawa wanted me dead, he would not spend so much effort to bring me back to life. He obviously wanted to kill me quietly in the name of suicide.

From his mouth, I learned that Aoki Izawa has been taking care of me these days without sleeping or eating, even ignoring my health, which is quite surprising to me.In my impression, Aoki Izawa's attitude towards me should always be a relationship of using and being used. Since when did he care about me so much?

In Aoki Izawa's eyes, I should have attempted suicide, right?With his temperament, killing himself without his consent should arouse his anger, right?This is also the reason why he took the risk to save me from Miyamoto Jingqin, which makes sense.Looking at his abnormal words and deeds now, he doesn't seem to blame me at all, and he didn't even mention it.

what happened to him?

The doubts in my heart deepened, too many thoughts crossed my mind, and in reality, it was only a moment.Aoki Izawa was silent, he didn't say anything, just sighed softly, put the pillow away, and carefully helped me to lie down.

"Aoki Izawa..." I had something to ask him, but he stopped me.

"Shh - don't talk." He said softly, "Take a good rest, and when you recover, I will tell you everything."

After speaking, without waiting for my answer, he stopped looking at me and got up to leave.Leaving me blankly staring at the door being led shut.

Beibei...gem necklace...the clip that just ended flashed through my mind again, and I tried to close my eyes, not allowing myself to think about it any longer.

In my heart, there was a slight strangeness that gradually spread and could not be suppressed.

Grandpa, what else are you hiding from me...