After swapping bodies with green tea sister

"Oye! You are the most handsome, Brother Chen!" The little boy was excited.

I followed, and An Jianchen and I watched the nurse push the little boy away. The little boy wanted to play excitedly, but found that the battery was out, and then turned his head to look at Old An resentfully.Old An ignored it, and murmured softly: "Go to hell, it's only at this time that I can say something nice."

"That's right, I'll praise you for being handsome." I laughed.

Lao An turned his eyes sideways, and said disdainfully: "What do you mean, you mean I'm not handsome? Here's the top three ophthalmologists in the province to find out."

"You are just like that, much worse than my brother." I said honestly.

Lao An was upset, "Your brother isn't handsome! He's a monster! He's a monster! Have you ever seen a man look like that? He likes to hook up more than you? I'm afraid he will have his Adam's apple removed sooner or later!"

"But I think the Adam's apple is a cute point..." I murmured, and suddenly felt melancholy, "Damn, tell me, will my brother have sex with a man and add that, and then have that and that and that and that? That so-and-so, it has even become so-and-so's so-and-so, it needs that so-and-so to be so-so... At that time, he was so frivolous, and even seduced you..."

An Jianchen thought for a while, "No." He shook his head earnestly, "Be flattering but not lewd, obviously I haven't started that kind of thing yet. It was quite fake to seduce me at that time, and I will definitely wait for a series of tricks as soon as I agree. I."

"Ah..." I was stunned.

An Jianchen pondered, "That kind of person is very proud and vigilant. It is not easy to conquer. On the contrary, I think it is much more difficult to coax him to bed than to coax someone into bed."

"Who is that person?" I wondered.

Lao An sighed deeply, glanced at me, "Pig."

I froze for half a second, furious.

"Fuck you!"

Turn around, charge up, ↓→↓→+A, the end of friendship is on!

——Then he almost broke his own hand by rebounding.

Angry and crying, it’s too hard, so angry, "Wow! Is your face made of steel plate? Sure enough, your skin is so thick that you can turn protein into hydrogen dioxide, corrode iron oxide with hydrogen dioxide, Then the blast furnace purifies the iron and creates a generation of swordsmen for the swordman and sword!" Wait for this, the skill of resisting has dropped so badly, is it time to add a wave of potion brother live broadcast?

An Jianchen rubbed my face helplessly, "Don't make trouble, they will think I sent a mentally handicapped person." Caring about Alzheimer's eyes.

"Go away!" I was angry.

Later, I didn't talk to him all the way, and he got used to it, anyway, I always do this, the biggest trick is to ignore him... Why do I suddenly feel so weak?

An Jianchen led me all the way into a certain room and opened the door, expecting to meet Meng Chang, but unexpectedly it was empty.

"Please, can you put this on?"

An Jianchen found a package from the inside, tore it open, and took out a plain white dress.

The cut and floss are pretty good, probably an expensive brand made to order.This season, it is indeed time to wear skirts.At that time, the wind in Lishan was still a bit cold, so I thought to myself, maybe I should use 10D shredded pork as a base?

As far as I am concerned, black high heels or khaki high heels are more suitable for white dresses...Why are they all high heels?Because of my height, I am sorry! ! !But An Jianchen found a pair of white cloth shoes from the package.

I recognized the pair of shoes at a glance, and instantly understood the intention of An Jianchen's request.

this body

It was the most childish attire that Zhili had before she went bad.

TextChapter 95

The slightly reduced field of vision after putting on cloth shoes made me quite uncomfortable.

Originally, he was able to touch An Jianchen's shoulders, but now he was only able to touch his chest.Lao An looked at me cheerfully, and I turned around to make the hem of my skirt fly up, raised my eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't it much purer?"

"It's like a vixen," he said sincerely, "but it's missing a tail."

"Go away." I rolled my eyes.

This thief Lao An, why does he always make me angry recently!

After changing clothes, I went to the fourth floor. I haven’t worn flat shoes for a long time. They are very comfortable to walk on. It fell." He said softly.

"Okay..." I said low.

After going upstairs, within a few steps, An Jianchen stopped in front of an ordinary door, house number: 406.He gave me a "shh--" and said to me, "I'll call you in later", and then went in by himself.

I secretly stuck to the door to listen, and there was a strange male voice inside, talking to An Jianchen.

"coming?"

said the man.

"Ah."

Lao An replied.

"Look at my new drawing, does it look good?"

"It's pretty. But she's grown again recently, and you don't quite look like her."

"She's so pretty."

"Yeah. Yes... have you really made that decision?"

"Very transparent."

"But that's not a good choice."

"It's enough to be happy."

"You are the same as her in this respect. Forget it, don't talk about it, who do you think I brought to see you?"

"Brother Dong?"

"Guess again."

"mom?"

"Be bolder."

"It will never be..."

"Zhili—come in."

I knew that An Jianchen was calling me, but when I touched the doorknob, hesitation and fear suddenly filled my heart.I don't want to face Meng Chang, that's the legacy of "Mu Zhili".I am not responsible.

...But now, am I not "Mu Zhili"?

After all, I still had the courage to push the door open and enter.The sunlight coming in from the window jumps to meet my shadow, the white gauze curtain cannot cover the flowers and birds in the distance, a pool of water in the distance is as clear as eyes; nearby, a pair of black jewel-like eyes are as deep as a pool.This is Meng Shang——sitting in a wheelchair, an elegant, handsome and frail young man with black hair.

This is also Meng Chang.

I can clearly feel his emotions after seeing me, with Mu Zhili's unique sensitivity.His eyes are like a piece of white paper suddenly splashed with oil paint, from beating red to affectionate blue, and turning into quiet yellow, accompanied by the powder of memories.All the colors are caught up in a lingering gray thread, to the black ink of despair.

long time.

"Zhi, Zhili."

Meng Chang smiled and showed her neat white teeth, but her movements were a bit labored.

Another half day.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

It seemed that I was drawn by his words, and my emotions also had some rhythms, but those changes only caused me to be at a loss and shrink back.I don't know this person, I don't know Meng Chang.I... am not Mu Zhili either.

"what happened?"

Dazed was caught by him.He was concerned, but his tone was too cautious.

Well……

Mu Zhili is indeed a difficult girl to serve...

I shook my head and smiled wryly, "Meng Chang, I confess, in fact, I forgot about you." This sentence made him startled, and his spirit withered almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.I hurriedly added: "No, it's not the kind of forgetfulness."

"Yes... I had a high fever, and I was drinking too much. It seemed, it seemed, a little serious, and I forgot a lot of things, including my brother's and yours. Anyway, I forgot a lot..."

"That's it." Meng Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

An Jianchen frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Tell you everything?" I rolled my eyes.

"Then why haven't you forgotten "Afang Palace Fu"?" An Jianchen continued to doubt.

I froze.

This familiar text reminds me of an unbearable past event.

But now it seems that it is not so unbearable.

Then I found that I couldn't recite it.

Falk.

I have to carry it on my back again.

"In short...it's not important," I sighed, feeling hopeless about this body's memory. "By the way, you all know that I don't have a good memory. If I have a fever like that again, I'll just, just, forget it." After thinking about it, "But I remember that Meng Chang dumped me first." I doubted it.

Meng Chang lowered her head, "It was indeed me who broke up first."

"call……"

"But before that, as a girlfriend, you hadn't responded to my messages or talked to me for a month."

I stayed, "Why?"

"New love, old love, it's all possible. Only you know about this kind of thing." He smiled, "Of course, I was indeed not worthy of you at that time. My family was in trouble and I can no longer protect you. I heard that, At that time, you met a... very powerful uncle who treated you very well."

"It's Gu Jiaming." An Jianchen interrupted.

Well.

I have a headache.Mu Zhili, what is this... Hate the poor and love the rich?Watch people order food?chameleon?Also... Actively "derailed", this kind of thing, this kind of thing...

"Sorry." I took the initiative.

Looking up again, Meng Chang looked in disbelief, as if I would apologize for being one of the "Top Ten Incredibles in the World".Mu Zhili, Mu Zhili...

a long time.

"Actually, you don't need to apologize." Meng Chang lowered his eyebrows, "Because boyfriend is just a muddled name. Have you forgotten? You told me the other day that you wanted to anger your brother and told me to dye my hair yellow, and then, "

"Wait a minute!"

I called urgently.

The main event is coming, although I guessed a little on the way, but...

Just make sure...

I sighed slightly, "Meng Chang, I really forgot. Can you tell me why, I want to be angry with my brother?"

"Because your brother is an idiot," Mu Qiuyun and Mengshang's eyes became sharp and resentful when Mu Qiuyun was mentioned, "you stupidly blamed your father's death, hurt you with indifference, practiced those ridiculous ideas, and hid Like a hamster in my own little world."

"'I' like him, so I want to get his attention, and I always fight with him. But he doesn't understand the style. So... that's why I made this bad move, right?" I asked complicatedly in my heart.

"Yeah." "Your brother lacks sensitivity to other people's emotions, can't empathize, and obviously has a brain and doesn't want to think about it. Maybe the long-term self-isolation has caused some functions to lose their development. As a compensation, his digital talent It's pretty good. Oh."

Meng Chang shook his head as he said this, with a hint of pity, inconsistency, or complaint in his words.I knew what he was complaining about, he was complaining about me, or my brother, but he couldn't grasp it.

In the end, making all the mistakes again and again...

"I can vaguely guess the rest."

I shook my head, using a very "wonderful" narrative angle for my soul, narrating my guessed past.The mentality has to be said to be a bit weird.

As if, it is carrying out a kind of restoration of memory or the past.

Everything is gradually perfecting the soul that has long been distorted into the shape of "Mu Zhili".

I close my eyes:

"In the beginning, it should have been when I was twelve or thirteen years old, 'I' came out of the shadows before my brother, right? Because I had experienced the desert of despair, I longed for brother-sister friendship more than before. Longing, the warmth of my brother in memory .”

Memories surged, and I still remember that when I was autistic, there was a sudden enthusiasm of my younger sister.as well as……

"——but, the older brother who remained in the shadows was indifferent."

—the indifference I returned.

"The more 'I' can't get it, the more I want it, the more I'm left out, the more I want it. Gradually, this relationship deteriorates, and the means used by 'I' become more extreme. From simply posting it, it becomes conflict, mischief, and quarrel with him... ... But, it still doesn't work."

I still remember that my younger sister became more and more disobedient and rebellious later, quarreling with me, throwing temper tantrums, and making inexplicable awkwardness in all kinds of weird little places... But I just think that her rebellious period has come, so she can concentrate on studying and Playing games and ignoring her.

After that, she brought her boyfriend to the door, Meng Chang.

"So 'I' asked you to pretend to be a boyfriend to stimulate my brother, right?" I opened my eyes, and I glanced at Meng Chang, who nodded silently.I continued, "But... this is the beginning of everything getting worse. This incident made 'I' fully understand the 'feelings' in my brother's heart. 'I' suddenly understood that this indifference was not simply self-enclosed, but , he really doesn't like 'me'."

"Yes," Meng Chang continued, "but if he likes you even a little bit, he will never say such bastard words as 'why do you love' or 'don't kill anyone'! You were only 14 years old at the time! He Is it a beast?"