They stood opposite each other, and were outlined by the night. Their eyebrows and eyes were different from before. Do you think they have changed now?

"Wrong." Ranbai suddenly laughed. Lenya didn't know what she was laughing at, but she just heard her say, "You said it was wrong."

Lenia was stunned.

"He is your father, not mine."

A light sentence fell, so straightforward.

Lenia was shocked. She didn't expect Ranbai to say this. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word. There was something in her throat that made her feel uncomfortable, and she felt a little painful.

So in the end, everything was left with only three words, the most ridiculous, useless, and ridiculous sentence: "I'm sorry..."

Ranbai passed by her. The evening breeze was filled with a faint temperature. It was not too far away. You could still touch it by raising your hand. So what if you touch it? Those years are still out of reach.

Lenya looked at her back and saw the blood moon outlined the red clothes, she was sinister and arrogant, not the boy she used to be.

Somehow, her palms were sweating coldly, and her body trembled unconsciously, making Lenia want to hide in a shell and never come out. Now the shell is about to break. She felt the temperature of that summer, the shaking branches and leaves, the cicadas screaming at the top of her lungs, and she played wildly until very late last night.

Just like yesterday.

Lenya suddenly called her, a light and bright smile appeared on her face strangely, and her voice was also crisp: "Sister! Can we still go to Grandpa Zhang's backyard to steal oranges?"

"The oranges are very sour." Ranbai said.

"But you haven't tasted it yet."

“No need.”

After a few short conversations, there was a blockbuster silence. Lenya smiled even brighter and nodded vigorously: "Well... I know."

Ranbai said nothing and left without looking back.

Lenia looked up at the sky, her smile disappeared little by little, she didn't want to cry, so she couldn't understand that there was someone who couldn't even cry.

"Am Immortal's ashes are buried on Xi'an Mountain!"

Finally, she shouted something.

Lenya suddenly thought that even a person like this was crying silently, hiding, secretly, and unknown to others.

They were lucky enough to meet cleanly when they knew nothing.

Even if there is only a short time.

That night, Lenia had a dream, a dream that she had forgotten but remembered again.

In the dream, unscrupulous laughter resounded throughout the spring, and the huge courtyard was full of colorful flowers and a grand scene.

"My mother, come and chase me!"

The child, who was about three or four years old, ran wildly with a beautiful skirt, smiling brightly and flamboyantly. He accidentally ran out of trouble, tripped a stone under his feet, and rushed forward.

A chessboard fell down.

The complex intertwined black and white pieces on the chessboard were instantly chaotic, and there was no more rules. The chess pieces rolled to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

The figure kneeling in front of the chessboard looked like he was not old, and he felt empty and thin, pale and a little sickly. He was wearing a red dress and his long silver hair fell softly behind him. He was still holding a black spot at his fingertips, froze in the air.

The child fell on the chessboard and stayed for several seconds. After realizing it, he felt pain and cried out with a wow. He couldn't stop it. His little face burst into tears: "It hurts so much... Mom, I feel pain..."

Ranbai was stunned for a moment, staring at the scattered chessboard silently, hesitated to put the chess piece on one side, and slowly reached out to help the child.

"Don't touch her!"

Before he could touch his hand, he was beaten by the person who rushed over quickly, and a large piece of red on the back of his hand.

The visitor hugged the crying child in his arms and coaxed him softly: "Don't cry anymore, Lenia, beloved, my little Lenia is the strongest."

The child gradually stopped sobing, lay in his mother's arms, and looked at Ranbai curiously with her big moist eyes.

The figure was silent, half-squatted down and looked at the chess pieces on the ground, reaching out to pick them up one by one.

Liao Rusi was angry when she saw her, her face turned cold, she kicked the chessboard and scolded her head and said, "What's wrong with you, the sister? You can't see your sister running? You won't take care of your sister!"

The chessboard was kicked over and fell to the ground with a bang, slamming into Ranbai's hand, which was picking up the chess piece. The heart-wrenching pain spread on the joints. She pulled her fingertips without blinking, and could not sense the pain at all. She lowered her purple hand and looked up at Liao Rusi in a daze, her voice clear and tender: "You won't let me touch her."

"Don't you know why I didn't let you touch my sister? You're so embarrassed to blame me!" The moment she saw the girl's finger, Liao Rusi breathed for a moment, feeling guilty for a moment, but the long resentment covered it in a few seconds.

"But I..."

Not dirty.

I never thought about hurting Lenia.

Liao Rusi was not interested in listening to Ran Bai's words. The more she looked at the child, the more painful her head hurts. She could always think of the unsatisfactory things at the time.

"Enough, you can reflect on yourself, don't contact Lenia, and don't spread your bad luck to Lenia."

She finished speaking coldly and left with the child in her arms.

There was only a kicked chessboard, scattered chess pieces, and a weak figure in the courtyard.

Ranbai looked at the messy chess pieces on the ground for a long time.

There is still a black spot.

Just finish this game of chess.

For some reason, I felt a little sad.

This was the first time Lenya saw Ran Bai when she was young. She lay in Ah Niang's arms and looked at the figure curiously. She saw her bent down in the sun and moved the chessboard back up, picking up the chess pieces that had rolled all over the floor one by one.

"My mother, who is she?"

Lenya had never seen her.

The woman who held her tenderly in her arms said calmly: "Lenia is obedient, don't play with her."

later,

Lenya only realized that she had an older sister who was two years older than her.

…

The night is dark.

The phoenix appeared, and its fiery red and beautiful feathers were extremely dazzling in the middle of the night: "Your Highness, what else do we do?"

Ranbai was silent for two seconds and said subtly: "Look at the sky."

"ah?"

“It’s time to rest.”

“…”

Ranbai lives in that attic again. Everything is old, covered with a thick layer of dust, damp and cold, the smell is a bit choking, it looks empty, outlining the appearance of living when I was a child.

No one has stepped in for so many years.

It is a forgotten forbidden place.

She opened the window of the attic and could see the peach tree in the courtyard. Her eyebrows and eyes were softer. Ranbai whispered in the silence of the room: "Good night, sir."

"This time I will put you to sleep. What story should we tell today? If you want to listen to fairy tales, then talk about wolf and fox."

The moonlight spilled in from outside the window.

The voice was light and slightly hoarse, and it was neither slow nor slow in the dark night, and gradually coincided with the once gentle and low tone.

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