Xu... Jiao? !
When Ye Zhen heard the name, a shocking lightning flashed in her heart!
It's not that the child's name is not in her memory, but that the other party basically didn't communicate with her when she came to the past, and secondly, there are too many incomplete places in those memories, like something created out of thin air, this time she The purpose is to explore my own identity and the origin of this memory, who knows…
Going around.
This child is actually called Xu Jiao.
All Xu Jiao's attention was devoted to the joy of reuniting with her old friend, so she didn't notice his surprise, let alone why Ye Zhen, who was supposed to meet her for the first time, seemed to know how to get along with her. , his voice was very low, and he didn't approach her easily because of her cute appearance. Instead, he always kept a distance, as if he was worried that his abrupt performance would irritate her.
Thinking of Xu Jiao's standard self-introduction just now, Ye Zhen's eyes flashed with a slight surprise, and then she showed a gentle smile, as if she wanted to get closer to Xu Jiao, but those words came to her mouth On the side, she was rejected one by one. In the end, she was just not far away, maintaining the posture of squatting and talking to Xu Jiaoping, and looked at her and smiled without moving.
Xu Jiao looked at the direction of the house behind her, and her eyes were slightly complicated.
In her original world line—
After what happened to Ye Zhen, when she was almost an adult, Xu Jiao moved out of the house and made a living by writing, renting out Ye Zhen's house, and the system gave her a simulated space decoration, specifically in this house .
Of course, now that Ye Zhen lives there, the furnishings must be different from when Xu Jiao stayed there. When Xu Jiao was a child, Xu Jiao was invited to stay in that house countless times, but she never cared about the furnishings in the room, nor did she It's hard to remember, after all, at that time, she could sit silently in a corner for a long time, just immersed in her own world, and she didn't even remember what Ye Zhen said to her.
This is something Xu Jiao regrets very much.
Now that she has recovered, even if she still doesn't like crowds, she would rather lock herself in a familiar environment alone, but Ye Zhen is the only accident in her life.
She wanted to be closer to each other.
Learn a little more.
Fill in the blanks in the memory with the forgotten details that could not be remembered at the beginning.
Ye Zhen didn't know what she was thinking, but when she saw her looking in the direction of her house, she felt
After a moment of hesitation, he said softly, "Do you want to go to my house to play?"
Without waiting for Xu Jiao to respond—
There was a "ding-dong" sound in the direction of the elevator door.
Shows that someone has arrived on this floor.
Xu Jiao remembered what the system said about not letting her suddenly collapse, and thinking about the surrounding environment. Even if she didn't have the memory of neighbors when she was a child, it would not prevent her from launching the current relationship based on the current situation of this dense and old residential building. She had autism when she was a child, and her family would try to avoid taking her out, and this kind of condensed house is definitely a good place to spread gossip. Even if the neighbors rarely see her, they will definitely know that there is a child like her.
Because she didn't bring the key, Xu Jiao didn't close the door of the house when she went out just now. Now there are only her and Ye Zhen in the corridor, so she can easily guess her identity.
Xu Jiao pursed her lips, stood there and didn't move, just staring at the people coming out of the elevator from the corner of her eye.
It was a middle-aged woman with a few colorful plastic bags in her left hand and a red leather bag on her right wrist. She was surprised when she saw Xu Jiao, and even stopped, and then looked at Ye Zhen who was not far from her.
After looking back and forth for a few times, the middle-aged woman smiled at Ye Zhen, revealing the crow's feet at the corner of her eyes: "The little girl moved here, right? Look at the face."
Ye Zhen hid her inner emotions, nodded to the woman, just wanted to be polite, and then thought that Xu Jiao in front of her should not be able to contact strangers in this state, so she didn't speak any more.
Who knew that the woman didn't mean to stop, she took a few steps in their direction, and said as she walked, "Is this little doll who looks very watery, is it your sister?"
Ye Zhen: "..."
She bit her lip in embarrassment, and her eyes fell unconsciously to the room behind Xu Jiao, as if she was a little confused whether to recognize this half-sister.
But before she said a word, the middle-aged woman followed her gaze and guessed something, and the tone became a little higher: "Lao Xu and his family are doing what? Is this their autistic child? Why let it go like this? Out?"
There was a bit of panic in her voice, as if what was released was not a four- or five-year-old child, but a weapon of destruction that could blow up the entire package.
Hearing her ending sound sharp and high, Xu Jiao suddenly turned her head to look at her position, the woman was met by her bottomless black eyes, and subconsciously stopped by her evil gaze, she was stunned for a moment, then heard Ye Zhen again Slowly speaking:
"Aunt, please be quiet, your voice will make the whole building
The children woke up frightened—"
"The adults in her family just went out for a while and asked me to take care of them. You don't need to make such a fuss."
Obviously shouting honorably, but everyone can hear that this middle-aged woman was a little annoyed by Ye Zhen's tone, she was opening her eyes and wanted to say something, but she heard a scream that was more piercing than hers. The distance hits the eardrum!
Ye Zhen watched helplessly as the girl who was still cute and cute a few minutes ago, and was even able to introduce herself to her, suddenly returned to her sharp and sensitive appearance, screaming at the woman, as if she had suffered some terrible injury.
Several nearby households opened their doors one after another, wanting to probe to see what was going on outside. Even if the woman was very effective in the tube building on weekdays, she couldn't care about a sick child, and immediately stepped on a picture by herself. Seeing the disgusted expression of dirty water, he deliberately avoided Xu Jiao and headed towards his home:
"The old Xu family is indeed a little lunatic, I can't afford to offend him!"
She raised her voice like this to show that Xu Jiao's scream had nothing to do with her.
Ye Zhen didn't want Xu Jiao to hear the gossip of those people, and she didn't want her to accept those strange eyes. She knew what a kind child she was, but she was just sick.
Afraid that Xu Jiao would be further stimulated, she had to muster up the courage to approach. In fact, this behavior is very dangerous, because this is the first time she and Xu Jiao have met. Autistic children may also put her in dangerous situations.
It might be light if Xu Jiao hit her stomach twice with her head.
But Ye Zhen really couldn't care so much for a while, and when she reacted, she had already walked to Xu Jiao's side, pressed her head gently in her arms, covered her ears, and prevented her from seeing The strange eyes of the neighbors, at the same time, she boldly took Xu Jiao to the other party's house, after all, that was the environment the child was most familiar with.
The child in his arms was strangely quiet.
When Ye Zhen entered the room, she realized that her back was covered in cold sweat. She instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered her head to give a positive feedback to the children around her: "It's great, Jiaojiao is so obedient."
Xu Jiao: "…"
Hearing this coaxing praise from a normal, grown-up perspective made her feel a little complicated.
Especially when this compliment comes from someone you admire.
She didn't know what kind of reaction she should make, but Ye Zhen didn't care. She glanced at the time, although she really wanted to stay a little longer.
She knew Xu Jiao's specific situation, but she knew that it was not a good time to expose herself to Xu Jiao's stepfather.
In the end, Ye Zhen squatted down again and touched Xu Jiao's head, with a coaxing tone in her tone:
"Stay obediently at home, will my sister come to play with you tomorrow?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
The obvious age difference with Ye Zhen, who is more than ten years old, makes her, who looks extremely sexy, especially depressed, and can only express her thoughts with a nod of depression.
On the contrary, Ye Zhen couldn't help raising her brows when she saw her nodding.
…
The door was finally closed.
Xu Jiao stood inside the door and looked at the door quietly, as if watching the memory of her and Ye Zhen's reincarnation of life and death, she stood there motionless for a long time.
Instead, it was Ye Zhen who was outside the door. After taking a step out, she suddenly turned back to look at the solid wooden door—
A bit of deep thought flashed across her eyes.
Xu Jiao.
She chewed these two words lowly between her lips and teeth, then raised the fingers of her left hand and pressed the position of her temple. This name has accompanied her through many worlds, and she has read it in countless crazy moments of death-defying lingering, she Said the other party's ruthlessness and cruelty, and also felt the other party's affection and concentration, but never associated this powerful god with the poor girl in the strange memory.
After all, they are very different.
Who would have thought
The thoughts that flashed in my heart just now were hurriedly suppressed, and now they reappeared like pressing a gourd to float a scoop. Ye Zhen stared at the door, thinking of how Xu Jiao was not afraid of life when she saw her before. , and that string of almost impossible conversation responses, after a while, she asked the system in her mind:
"Tell me, is this Xu Jiao really autistic, or is he just pretending?"
"If it's fake, what kind of soul is in her skin?"
system:"… "
It replied calmly: "You already have the answer."
Ye Zhen retracted her gaze and smiled lowly.
"Yes."
She does have an answer.
That is, no matter what the child looks like, she will protect the other party well, after all, this is her favorite and treasure in the palm of her hand.
It was the person she cared about for a long time.
Ye Zhen didn't want to see Xu Jiao get hurt a little.