Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

At 11:30, Ai Xiaoyu and Jing Nian searched for goodnight, lay on the bed, and opened their eyes to look at the sky outside the window.

Because it was New Year's Eve, although the night was dark, the whole city hadn't fallen into silence yet. Fireworks were rising and blooming everywhere in the sky, which was very lively.

At twelve o'clock, under the instruction of the system, Ai Xiaoyu closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, she was woken up by various noises, talking and smashing things.

Opening her eyes, Ai Xiaoyu saw the dilapidated ceiling, the lamp with the lampshade missing, and the wall covering that had taken off the wallpaper.

She straightened up with difficulty and bumped her arm against something hard, but felt no pain.

Ai Xiaoyu stared at the hard object for a long time, only to realize that it was a bookshelf installed by herself, and it was randomly placed on the bed like this.

At the same time, scattered on the bed are the dolls she got from grabbing dolls, a worn harmonica, a deflated basketball, and the award certificates from junior high school.

This is her room, her former room.

Ai Xiaoyu has returned to the original world, and according to the system's instructions, she can wander here in the state of a soul for a day.Although she is nearly transparent, she will not be discovered by anyone, and she cannot change anything in the original world, but she can use her eyes to see her family, friends, and places where she has lived for 20 years.

The door of the hut was closed, Ai Xiaoyu struggled over the debris on the bed, and got out of bed gently.She was still wearing the clothes in the book, and the clean and comfortable woolen coat looked out of place with the dusty place here.

The things in the room seemed to have been rummaged through by someone. All kinds of cabinets and drawers were opened, and the sundries were piled up on the bed and the floor. If it wasn’t for the fact that there was nothing valuable here, Ai Xiaoyu would have suspected it was a burglary. .

She picked up the junior high school award certificate in the red book from the bed, and wanted to put it back in its original place, but when she opened the small drawer, she found that it was empty and had been looted, and the lock that had been locked had been rusted and broken.

What about her things?

What about the "baby" she has treasured for 20 years?

Originally in this drawer, there were the glass balls and slingshots she played in elementary school, the small cards she collected from eating instant noodles, the certificates she got from participating in various competitions in junior high school, the first love letter she received in high school, and her The diary and graffiti that I secretly wrote down.

Although it seems that there are some things that are not worth mentioning, these constitute the memory that she has lived for more than 20 years since she was a child.

Ai Xiaoyu's hands trembled slightly, where did her memory go?

The award certificate was on the bed, the love letter was shredded under the bed, the glass ball and slingshot were finally found behind a hidden cabinet, and the graffiti was thrown into the trash can as waste paper.

Ai Xiaoyu looked at the chaotic and disordered room, which was obviously a familiar space, but those moved furnishings, abandoned or forgotten objects seemed extremely strange.

And this was only half a year after she left.

"Boom—"

The door was opened, and a middle-aged woman's voice swearing: "Ai Chen, stop playing games! Quickly take care of my things! It's your girlfriend who will be here soon, not mine!"

The middle-aged woman is wearing an apron, holding a broom in her hand, one hand on her waist, and the other hand on the doorknob. She looks sideways at the mess in the room, her brows are raised high, and her eyebrows are twisted together. A crooked little snake.

As soon as Ai Xiaoyu saw her like this, she knew that her brother had made her angry again.

Ai Chen, her younger brother, is 22 years old and has just graduated from university. She didn't find a job when she was here half a year ago, and it seems that she still hasn't found a job.

And the angry middle-aged woman in front of her was her mother - Ma Qinglan.

Ma Qinglan was not a good person in her early years. After she got married and gave birth to a child, she had a big fight with her father and then divorced. It was really not easy to take her and her younger brother alone.And the younger brother is not up to date. He was almost dropped out of school for not studying hard in school. After graduation, he ate at home and waited to die instead of looking for a job. It was not good for him to finally have a girlfriend.

As a result, although Ma Qinglan is only in her 40s, her hair is already grey, as if covered with a thick layer of frost.The seldom-maintained face is covered with wrinkles and gullies, and the sallow face is full of traces of years of torture.

The younger brother still didn't move, so Ma Qinglan threw the broom, crossed her hips and went to the room to pick up someone.

The younger brother was still holding the game console in his hand when he was dragged over. Ma Qinglan said angrily, "Take care of me quickly! Your girlfriend came here at noon, why don't you let her sleep on the floor!"

Ma Qinglan's voice was really loud. Although Ai Xiaoyu was only in a spirit state, she was still taken aback by the noise, and couldn't help but cover her ears and hide back like before.

Normally at this time, if Ma Qinglan saw her, she would be scolded, but Ma Qinglan didn't even look at her, and Ai Xiaoyu realized that she was no longer here.

Ma Qinglan slammed the door hard, and her younger brother grumbled unwillingly and began to take care of things.

Ai Xiaoyu began to look at her younger brother again.

If her younger brother didn't look carefully, he was actually pretty good. He was tall and thin and stood like a penholder. His handsome face was very popular with little girls, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find a girlfriend.

It's just that he is too stubborn, too lazy, and doesn't know how to cherish girls.

The two siblings of their family, the elder sister was excellent since childhood, she was recommended to high school in junior high school, entered a good university in the college entrance examination, and got an accounting certificate after graduation. Although the work 996 is a bit tiring, it is not bad for a person from a small town. work.

In contrast, my younger brother was simply suffering from lazy cancer. He wanted to work part-time when he couldn’t study hard. After working in the factory for a few days, he clamored to go back and study hard. In the end, he was still dawdling in school and couldn’t find a job after graduation...

It doesn't matter if you can't find a job, the family supports him, the house is left to him, the gift money is saved to marry a girlfriend, and my sister will help find a job in a big city, and send a car by the way...

It's a pity that my sister left, leaving only a second-hand car with a broken door.

Ai Xiaoyu sighed to himself.

The younger brother was playing games and was suddenly called over. His bad mood was written all over his face, and he was also very rough in handling things. He threw the things on the table on the ground into the garbage bag and piled them all at the door.

During this process, Ai Xiaoyu has been sitting on the bed, leaning against the corner of the wall and watching her quietly, watching the place where she has lived for more than 20 years being swept away, then occupied by strangers and moved into new furniture.

The girlfriend came over early and rang the doorbell. When the younger brother heard the voice, he lazily stepped on his slippers and went out, still impatiently, "Why did you come here so early?"

His girlfriend's name is Xiao Mian, Mian Mian, who looks like a cotton doll, has a soft temper like cotton, and is easy to talk to. He is not angry, and says, "I miss you, so I came here earlier."

This sentence was very useful, and the younger brother immediately showed a satisfied expression, and took the fruit and gift box from his girlfriend, "Go and sit on the sofa first, I am still cleaning the room, you can move in at noon."

Xiao Mian said, "Let me help you sort it out."

Xiao Mian followed him into the room, and asked curiously, "Who lives here?"

The younger brother said, "My sister."

Xiao Mian yelled in surprise, "You still have a sister? I haven't heard you say that."

The younger brother frowned and whispered, "I've been dead for half a year."

Ai Xiaoyu: "..."

Xiao Mian was a little scared, and stepped back. The younger brother hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, my sister didn't die here. She died in a big city where she worked. She died in a car accident. She didn't treat me well. Well, there won’t be any evil spirits or ghosts.”

Ai Xiaoyu, who was hugging the sheets and wandering in the state of a soul: "..."

Xiao Mian saw the photo on the wall. It was a photo of Ai Xiaoyu when he was in high school, wearing a school uniform, with short, neatly cut hair, holding a basketball in his left hand and a trophy in his right, smiling and shouting at the camera.

Xiao Mian said, "Your sister is so cool."

Ai Xiaoyu was a little lost when she saw her high school photos. She has been cutting her hair short since she joined the basketball club in high school.

Well, it was the first and only love letter in her short life.

Only then did the younger brother discover that there was still a photo on the wall, took the frame off, and said, "If you're afraid, I'll take it away."

Xiao Mian said: "No, it's okay to put it on the top. This is her room. And I think that your sister will protect me if she treats you well."

In the end, my younger brother didn’t hang it up again, because there was another knock on the outside door, but he didn’t ring the doorbell even though there was a doorbell.

The younger brother showed an unsightly look on his face, put the photo frame on the table, and said to Xiao Mian: "You stay here first, and I will come over later."

Ai Xiaoyu floated out with her younger brother, and Ma Qinglan, with a mop in her hand, stood vigilantly at the door, watching the people outside through the peephole.

The younger brother asked her with gestures, Ma Qinglan shook her head.

Ai Xiaoyu knew that the person outside was their biological father, and he was looking at the cat's eyes to make sure he was not drunk.If you are not drunk, then you come to see your son and bring some bad luck to the New Year's Eve; if you are drunk, it is best not to let anyone in.

The door was still banging, and the big yellow dog barked more violently. The neighbor seemed to open the door cursingly, and the person standing outside also cursed back, and the neighbor quickly closed the door without making a sound.

"Open the door! I see my son!"

Father Ai Shouye yelled outside the door.

"Come here with alimony, see your son again! Your son wants money to marry a wife!"

Ma Qinglan also squinted the cat's eyes and shouted.

The people outside started to kick the door, their fists hit the door and made a thumping sound, Ai Xiaoyu went back to the room to look at Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian naturally also heard the sound outside, and was frightened and stood upright in the room Dare not speak out.

Ai Xiaoyu originally thought about how to find such a good-tempered, gentle and good-looking daughter-in-law with their family's conditions, but now it seems that her brother has lied to her a lot.

This marriage is estimated to be ruined.Ai Xiaoyu thought.

The sound outside the door gradually disappeared, Ma Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, her younger brother wandered outside her sister's room, not knowing how to come in and explain to Xiao Mian.

In the end, Xiao Mian went out first, and without asking any further questions, she just whispered: "I...a friend called me just now, she is in a hurry..."

The younger brother immediately stared, Ma Qinglan caught him and winked wildly, Xiao Mian quickly went out without even closing the door.

After Xiao Mian left, the younger brother saw that her sister's room was half packed, and started to get angry. Ma Qinglan sat on the sofa outside and sighed, and couldn't control her younger brother.

When my younger brother dropped something in the room, his arm touched the photo frame on the table. The photo frame fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the glass shattered into several pieces, revealing some yellowed photos inside.

In the photo, Ai Xiaoyu's face was divided into two pieces by the broken glass, and one side reflected the light, which looked weird.