magical boy

Chapter 12 Some people died, but she was still alive

I didn't dare to be negligent, so I immediately transformed and flew away with Miao Siyu.I was not familiar with her home, and I had a certain mentality of keeping her at a distance, so I took her back to my home and put her on my sister's bed for her to lie down.

No symptoms can be seen from the surface, she kept the slightly frowning expression when she was looking for information, she didn't have a fever, and her face was not pale—it was because her skin was fair and she was frightened by me, but at least she was pale. bloody.I took her pulse, and her pulse was very fast. I thought about it carefully, and remembered that Zhu Cijing also had such symptoms when she fainted on my sister's birthday. The matter is over, now that I think about it, the problem Zhu Cijing analyzed is...

"The information base was indeed affected by demons, and I was trapped..."

If it's because of a problem with the information database... I sighed, covered her tightly with the quilt, and prayed to heaven.I can't fucking do anything.Thanks to all the seniors in the sky, Miao Siyu broke away from the static state soon, kicked off the quilt and fell asleep.

It probably feels like this to have a younger brother or sister who can't take care of them, doesn't want to take care of them, but has to take care of them.I wanted to wake her up, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. Seeing her sleeping so soundly, I don't know how late it is to practice immortality every day.The weather was very hot, and I was afraid that turning on the air conditioner and turning on the fan would catch her cold, so I took a fan to artificially cool it down, and swiped my phone with the other hand.In fact, she is not so delicate, I think too much.

After swiping halfway through, I found out that it was my sister's phone.Our mobile phones are exactly the same, and we often accidentally take the wrong one. My sister has no concept of private property. Over time, we are equivalent to having two mobile phones each. The difference between mobile phones can only be based on how handy they are.

I logged on to her QQ, originally with the idea of ​​violating the privacy of the dead person, but as soon as I logged on, the continuous message prompt sound stuck, and the old phone died right there.I'm quite used to this kind of situation. After waiting for a while, the phone successfully rescued itself and recovered.My sister hasn't logged in for two weeks, and I have saved a lot of information. I went through them one by one. Most of them are chats in the classmate group, and there are also private chats about meals, shopping, and playing ball. The most special thing is the note named "Blue Fucking idiot".

My sister never gives people a good name. The list is "Son 1", "Son 2", "Lao Li", "Lao Wang". Sometimes I admire how she remembers who is who, but this note The famous painting style is too different, which caught my attention. I didn't expect the chat painting style to be even weirder.

The first unread message is "Where are you?", followed by "?", just like the echo of the previous question, one each in the morning, noon and evening, and the time is very neat, as if the other party has nothing things, but always remember her.After reading it, my mind was full of question marks, and I thought that this guy could be secretly in love with my sister. If so, then I still need to inform my sister of her death.

I was scrolling up, and the style of the dialogue was still fresh and strange, the excerpts are as follows:

Sister: It was my fault.

Opponent: Sincerity?

Sister: It's really my fault.

Opponent: Hmm.

I:? ? ?

I clicked on the person's profile picture with respect.People who can force their sister to admit their mistakes, or "with all sincerity", and who have done it more than once deserve the respect and love of all mankind.This is something that even the parents who have passed away can't do it.

Then, a strong smell of young women in the second grade of literature and art came to my face, which almost extinguished my respect.The other party's full name is "Blue の Sand", the profile picture is an hourglass leaking blue fine sand, the pixels are not high, the light is not good, and the personalized signature is an inspirational quote from a contemporary literary youth writer, click on the space, and the inside is all the same The forwarded extra points spray and koi, the last original talk is very long, I didn't have the patience to read it, so I clicked on the picture directly.

The accompanying picture is a profile selfie, the background is the gate of a certain school, and the face is Yun Shu's.

I'm in the same mood as I just finished watching a second-rate ghost movie.I didn't expect you to be like Yun Shu.

I found that I had miraculously accepted the fact that their old enemies were old lovers in private, but I was shocked that my sister didn't show any signs when recalling Yun Shu, so that I forgot to pay attention to another important point:

The first unread message was posted the evening of the day she died!

All subsequent unread messages were sent when she died!

How can it be? QQ messages do not have the function of sending them at regular intervals...

There are corpse scams every year, especially this year.

I hesitated and texted her: "Are you there?"

The other party replied almost instantly: "Come out, see you at the old place."

I hurriedly raised my hands in surrender: "I am Hua Xia."

"Where's Huaqian? Tell her to come find me at the xx milk tea shop."

I suddenly didn't dare to tell her the matter, so I said vaguely, "Come to my house..."

After posting, I regretted it. If Yun Shu really came here with a fake corpse, then what will I see later?Human ashes?Or a translucent ghost?But I didn't regret it for too long, because a blue light landed on the balcony of my house-the magical girl Yun Shu walked in.

She nodded to me as a greeting, and then walked inside. I didn't know how to explain to her for a while, but because I was afraid that she would scare Miao Siyu, I grabbed her wrist, and the touch of living skin was transmitted. , she turned to look at me, I was frightened by her glance, and blurted out, "Aren't you dead?"

"Me?" Yun Shu frowned, "No. What's going on?"

Miao Siyu woke up, went out to look for water to drink, saw Yun Shu in the blue moonlight, and rushed back to the bedroom with a cry of "Ghost!"

"Believe it now?" I said to Yun Shu, and then raised my voice to call Miao Siyu: "It's not a ghost, it's Yun Shu who's back."

Miao Siyu also came to her senses at this time, and came out of the bedroom again, very surprised: "Sister Yun Shu?"

Yun Shu fell into deep thought.She said she didn't know about these things. On the last day of the senior high school entrance examination, Huaqian sent her to the exam. She agreed to have dinner together, but she couldn't find anyone when she came out. When she called, she always said that the phone you dialed was turned off, and she sent a QQ question, but there was no reply. .She was a little worried, but she didn't know how to find Huaqian, she seldom took the initiative to contact others, especially Huaqian, who was "disturbed when they met", and could only come to my house for a walk at this time.We were at her funeral when she came, and she couldn't find anyone, so she had to give up.

"What about Sunday?" I asked, "My sister went to your house on Sunday and said that the key can't open the door of your house."

She knew about her sister stealing her key, and immediately expressed her helplessness: "That one is the key to the escape window in my bedroom...I didn't expect that she never found it."

She said that she followed her class to play in a small village on the outskirts of the city from the second day of the senior high school entrance examination, and she just came back today.

Miao Siyu winked at me, and I actually understood what she was trying to express: "Did you tell her about Sister Huaqian?"

I nodded, and she then winked: "Why this reaction?"

I shrugged my shoulders to show that I didn't know, and signaled her to try it out: it's very possible that this Yun Shu is a fake!

So actress Miao Siyu started her work: "Sister Yun Shu, don't be sad, we know that you and Sister Huaqian have a good relationship..."

Me: Hey, pass the one who opened his eyes and told lies!

Yun Shu: "Who is married to her? Who has a good relationship with her?"

Yun Shu sighed, "Don't tell me about it... I... Anyway, let's talk about the overall situation first."

Miao Siyu told me with winks that this Yun Shu was real, so we discussed the situation with her.To be honest, I didn't know whether Yun Shu was real or not. At this time, I could only rely on Miao Siyu's sharp eyes.

When parting, Yun Shu suddenly asked Miao Siyu: "You said me and...she are...well, is this true or do you guess?"

Miao Siyu was stunned for a moment, but I was the first to realize that she was talking about the "couple" that Miao Siyu said when she was testing her. After thinking about it, she understood, and said frankly: "I guess it's the truth. .”

"Oh." Yun Shu lowered her eyes and turned to leave. I quickly stopped her: "Isn't it true?"

She didn't look at me, and whispered: "...I don't know, she never said."

I think things are a bit complicated, the world of girls is really difficult to understand.What kind of state should this be to be able to do it? I don’t know if it’s a couple relationship?

Yun Shu said: "Sometimes she hates me so much, and sometimes she jokes so much... I don't understand her. Only when she is across the phone, she treats me more simply. Other times... What kind of attitude It all depends on the mood."

The moon is sinking in the west, I can just see her illuminated side face from my angle, and I understand what she means in an instant, she likes her sister, yes, but her sister's feelings for her may not be as deep as hers, she In my sister's heart, it's just a little special.

Yun Shu said: "She died for 'me'...so I don't know whether to be happy or sad..."

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