After Christmas, Zhao Lingji had a very peaceful life. There were no neighbors who would come uninvited every now and then, and the snacks stored at home were almost untouched.

When I opened the refrigerator, the same brand of milk was neatly arranged from top to bottom, and the ice cream in the freezing area was the same as when I opened it last time, and there was a lot of them.

These are Xiaofantong's favorite things, and I don't know why they appeared in his house without knowing it.

It's really uncomfortable to have something reminding me that something is wrong all the time, Zhao Lingji thought.

He took out a bottle of milk and poured most of it down. Feeling dissatisfied, he opened the box of ice cream again. After taking a bite, his frowning gradually eased: "It's delicious, no wonder the stinky ice cubes are so happy to eat..."

There was no need to evade the conversation so far, and after two more sips, Zhao Lingji decisively went out with her coat.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it's a section of road that I pass every day, but today it seems extraordinarily quiet.

Zhao Lingji rang Wen's doorbell, and soon someone came to open it, it was Wen Sili.Seeing that it was Zhao Lingji standing outside the door, he seemed very surprised: "Brother Lingji, are you... all right?"

"What the hell is that look on your face? Is this my first time here?" Zhao Lingji had changed her shoes and entered the door as usual, and raised her head as she spoke, as if looking for something: "Where is the little rice bucket? It's rare to see her so peaceful. "

Wen Sili, who was behind him, looked at his back in a daze, but he replied out of politeness: "Little rice bucket... Is this a new friend I met? He's not at my house, maybe you can look for it in other nearby places."

Zhao Lingji's back was slightly stiff when she heard the words, and she turned around and stared at Wen Sili with a puzzled face: "Are you pretending to be stupid? You are not happy to call her a little scumbag? Okay, little Fusang, your niece, where is she?"

This time the person who was puzzled was replaced by Wen Sili, who scratched his head: "Brother Lingji, what are you talking about? There is no one named Little Fusang in our family. My brother is still unmarried. Where can I become a little girl?" Niece?"

These words fell into Zhao Lingji's ears and his pupils shrank: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Let me tell you," Wen Sili said impatiently, "There is no one named Little Fusang in our family, do you remember wrongly?"

Zhao Lingji's phoenix eyes shone slightly, and she asked coldly, "Where's your brother? Where is he?"

"Yes, upstairs in the study... eh?" Before Wen Sili finished speaking, he saw Zhao Lingji rushing up: "Brother Lingji! My brother is not free right now..."

Zhao Lingji didn't care about the shouts behind her at all, he went in and out of Wen's house as freely as his own, stepped upstairs in two or three steps and went straight to the study.

The door was unlocked, and Zhao Lingji pushed it open with a snap.

The man in front of the desk stopped his hands typing on the keyboard. He was wearing a pair of large anti-blue light glasses. At this moment, a strange thing that Zhao Lingji had never seen flashed behind the glasses: "You, what's the matter?"

The man paused for a moment, as if he was recalling who the person in front of him was, before he asked uncertainly, "Zhao Lingji?"

It was clearly the same face, but none of it was right, Zhao Lingji shook her head lightly as if in disbelief: "You're not...you're not him..."

The man at the table frowned slightly, completely unaware of the meaning of Zhao Lingji's abnormal behavior today, and was about to call someone to come up to see off the guests, but saw Zhao Lingji leave with an annoyed expression.

When passing by the stairs, he almost bumped into Wen Sili who was still confused. Wen Sili quickly dodged and grabbed Zhao Lingji's clothes: "What's going on, Brother Lingji? What happened?"

"Let go." Zhao Lingji raised her hand and continued to go downstairs, her tone was quite unkind: "You actually left me without saying a word? Very good... Don't let me catch you if you have the ability!"

Obviously, he should have gritted his teeth and said something full of resentment, but he read out two accusations that implied grievances.

Not long after the words fell, Zhao Lingji's figure also disappeared outside the porch.

Zhao Lingji's departure was as inexplicable as her appearance, and Wen Sili stood there in a daze for a long while without returning to his senses.Until my brother's voice sounded behind me: "What's the matter with him?"

Wen Sili looked back helplessly: "It seems to be looking for someone who doesn't exist, I don't know."

The eyes of the two brothers were filled with the same doubt and incomprehension.

#Volume [-]·Ancient

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