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"You are not like my child at all."

Mother once said this to Qiye.

Mother is a quasi-first-level conjurer, and she is a useful existence in this world. Facing Qiye who is happily preparing dinner, mother said this sentence.

"What do you mean by resemblance?" Qiye picked up the spoon and asked, "Looks? Habits? Or spell power?"

The mother looked at her silently, put down the box in her hand: "three months."

"There are still a lot of the previous ones that haven't been used up." Qiye scooped up the creamy soup to taste, and asked, "Do you want to eat together?"

Mother didn't speak. She looked around the kitchen and turned to leave. The black-haired boy quietly appeared behind her.Surprise flashed in her eyes, obviously taken aback.

The boy put his hands in his sleeves, took off his shoes, bent over to put them away, walked into the kitchen, and asked, "What's for dinner today?"

"Cream mushroom soup, hamburger meat and salad." Qiye smiled and said, "Help set the bowl after washing your hands."

"...Tianyu's little devil, you are really lucky." Mother said suddenly. .

"Ah?" Zenyuan Shier masked his displeasure, and looked back, "You have already got the surname of Zenyuan, so you should be satisfied. Don't worry about my affairs."

The mother obviously knew Shi'er. After she left, Qiye found out that her mother's remarriage was Shi'er's father. Shi'er knew about it earlier than her. After all, the day he stole the sweet potatoes, he heard that his stepmother brought My daughter came, so I ran over to take a look.

The sudden boy who often came to eat dinner became her nominal younger brother, and Qiye still didn't know how to face this matter.

"Brother—" Once, she called Shier that way.

"Shut up." Shi Er frowned, his tone was not friendly, and then added: "...just call me by my name, and you haven't changed your surname."

Qiye looked at him with a smile: "Speaking of which, I originally wanted to take my grandmother's surname."

"Speaking of which, I really haven't heard you say what your grandmother's last name is."

"The surname is Fuhei, sounds nice! In the future, I also want to cook a lot of delicious food like my grandmother. As long as there is food, the beauty in this world will not disappear."

"Isn't it good now?" Shir asked.

"It's not enough now, I know too little, and I have to keep learning. By the way, Mr. Dongchi in the cooking classroom gave me a brochure from a school. As long as you pass the language test, you can apply for a scholarship. After graduation, you can go directly to a famous school. to learn from under the chef."

Shier picked up the brochure on the chair, it was an overseas school.

"...Are you leaving here?"

"Not sure yet." Qiye looked at the little honey cake that had just been baked with satisfaction: "This school is recruiting female students for the first time this year, I wonder if they can be recorded."

"...Isn't it good?" Shi Er flipped through the booklet with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You can definitely do it."

"Long time no see, Huahuo." At this moment, he showed a smile, exactly the same as that day.

"...Who?" The woman beside him asked in surprise, "Ex-girlfriend?"

"How is it possible." Shi Er still smiled: "It's my sister."

"Hey, didn't you say you have no family?" The woman said angrily, looking at Bai suspiciously: "It's really just my sister?"

Qiye didn't react for a while, not because of me, but because of herself.His chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder, and he panicked.

Why is she unhappy?Is it because he never contacted her, didn't introduce his girlfriend to her, or because he has other people around him?

She felt a little wronged at once, so in the past seven years, she was really talking to the afterimages of the past.Or, what happened in those few days was all her wishful thinking, presumably in Shier's heart, it had already disappeared, that's why she didn't even come to see him off.

"Sorry—" Qiye didn't know why she said that.She tried to squeeze out a smile, which must have been ugly.

She lowered her head, got up with her bag, big teardrops rolled down her cheeks, almost knocked away the waiter who brought the tea, hurried past the two of them, and strode into the night.

Shi Er reversed his steps and subconsciously chased after him, his arms were hugged.

"Don't you want to eat?" The woman looked at him.

"Let go." The smile on Shier's face disappeared without a trace.

"You mean you want to break up with me?" the woman shouted, "Eat and drink for free at my house, and have no connection with other women, what kind of sister?! You have never spoken to me in this tone before!"

Shi Er looked at the woman silently, with a wry smile flashing across his face: "She really considers me a younger brother, that's all."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

This is the busiest area in East Shinjuku, the streets are mixed with fish and dragons, and the smells are mixed together. He is obviously used to it, but at this moment it makes him extremely unhappy.Sounds too, people chirping about nonsense, making him lose her footsteps.

Shi'er looked up at the gray sky, stepped into the crowd, and caught the remaining breath in the air.

He will never forget, never forget, the smell on her body.

That day, seven years ago, he mustered up his courage and wanted to exchange everything he had for her to stay, but he failed completely.She still left, in her heart, he might be nothing, and that night was just the pity she felt after seeing him drunk, just like she just accepted him in her residence so naturally.She tolerates everything, and he is just one of them.

But even if she showed pity, he couldn't let go.

"How about taking me with you?" The 16-year-old couldn't say that, so he had to choose another way.

He has nothing but this body.So he secretly bought wine, smashed it at his feet, deliberately pretended to be drunk, stumbled over the wall, and landed in the yard.

"How much did you drink?" She looked at him worriedly, and waved her strong alcohol: "How can a child drink?"

"You're only one year older than me." He muttered, leaning on her lap like this.

He closed his eyes, and she seemed to think he was asleep, her body was stiff, and then quickly relaxed, she reached out and stroked his hair gently.

There was a thin layer of calluses on her fingertips, and it felt cool when it touched her face, or maybe his face was too hot.

It has to be said, the 16-year-old boy thought, stretched out his hand, fingers ran from the fingertips of the 17-year-old girl, went up her wrist, and grabbed her arm.

She was startled, and he sat up, the moonlight was very bright, falling on her surprised eyes.

She didn't know that when she looked at him, he seemed to be embraced by the world.Little did she know, she had pulled him out of hell and given him a place to go back to.And his heart already belonged to her, she never knew it.

Don't go, he leaned close to her, don't go, he stroked her flushed skin, don't go, he listened to her breathing, don't go, he sniffed the air behind her ear, don't go, he pulled Put down the hand she wanted to cover her face, don't go, he kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He kept calling her name, joy and pain flowed to the bottom of his heart together.

The night was so short, and it was another day when she woke up, she was preparing breakfast, when he stepped forward and put his arms around her, she smiled.

So he thought he won the bet, but in the end, he only got it for only seven days.

She said, "You will take me to the airport tomorrow."

Haha, how ridiculous, he wouldn't feel so desperate again, unless she died in front of his eyes.