After the heroine's halo was taken away, I was reborn

Without knowing the situation, Ji Sitong said something bad just now, she didn't mean it.

The girl who was as pretty as a princess in a fairy tale looked at him apologetically, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, "It's okay." It doesn't matter, as long as you are here.

Ji Sitong: "So, why did you rub my car on purpose?"

Han Mo: "Instinctively I want to stay with you for a while, because I think you cured me, so I want to be with you, to repay you, to become very good friends with you, but I don't know What to do, so..."

Han Mo paused, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied."

Ji Sitong quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, I know you didn't do it on purpose, you're not good at communicating with people."

Usually, Han Mo doesn’t communicate much with the teacher in the classroom, and even if he has something to say, he mainly expresses it in single words.

She knows that he doesn't like to talk, and it's a special case for him to communicate with her so much.

Ji Sitong: "But if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me directly, although this kind of thing makes people feel incredible."

It's so pitiful, this person was actually an autistic child when he was young.

Ji Sitong's sympathy began to flood, not to mention forgiving him, but pity for Han Mo who was half a head taller than her. Not only did his impression of him not deteriorate, but he also had a little more pity.

Han Mo smiled, "Perhaps this is the arrangement of fate."

Yes, it is the arrangement of fate. Fate brought me back here, to your side, to make up for those missing and sad times.

The arrangement of fate?
Hearing this, Ji Sitong was about to ask what the person who looked like him did in the dream, when Song Yu came out with a drawing board.

The two tacitly did not talk about it.

Seeing that Ji Sitong was still sitting with Han Mo, Song Yu's heart was full of alarm bells. Didn't she make it clear to Sister Sitong? Sister Sitong also said that she would not have any interaction with Han Mo anymore. Nothing happened, they were still sitting together.

"Sister Sitong, let's go."

Song Yu glanced at Han Mo coldly, signaling him not to follow him stalking. '

Seeing this, Ji Sitong quickly grabbed his sister, and smiled embarrassedly at Han Mo.

"Sister Sitong?"

Song Yu's jaw was about to drop, why did the two seem to have a good relationship!

Ji Sitong winked at Song Yu, and said softly, "I'll tell you later."

What?
What is the situation!

Song Yu suppressed his incomprehension, and didn't show his face to Han Mo again, but he definitely ignored it.

The three of them came downstairs. This time, Han Mo didn't take Ji's car anymore, but took the bus, because Han's car was arranged by him outside a shopping mall on the way. Mo Du got off the car there, and then his own driver picked him up.

Here, as soon as the two little girls got into the car, Song Yu cast puzzled and angry looks at Ji Sitong.

Ji Sitong smiled at her flatteringly, and then said to the driver in front: "Uncle Zhou, let's stop at the coffee shop in front, my sister Xiaoyu and I want to go in and sit for a while."

The coffee shop is not far away, and it will arrive soon. Originally, Ji Sitong wanted the driver to go back first, but Uncle Zhou didn't want to. He has a responsibility to wait for the two little girls.

However, the driver also knew that the adolescent girl had a lot of whispers to say, so he didn't serve as a follower. He ordered a cup of coffee and sat in the corner, with the two little girls in the compartment.

"Sister Xiaoyu, there is a reason why Han Mo rubbed against our car."

Ji Sitong quickly told the reason, exactly, without missing anything.

Song Yu opened his mouth a little bit, and finally asked her in a daze, "So you believe it?"

Liar, that big liar Han Mo, who is obviously not a few months older than them, has become a master of deception. I don't know how many ignorant girls have fallen into his hands.

What dreams, what autistic children.

God, where did he get the script, it's so sophisticated and cunning.

Ji Sitong: "I didn't believe it at first, but those two photos are real, and I can't find any doubts."

Song Yu was surprised: "He is about to become a magical child, and you still can't find any doubts? I see that the two photos are also fake. He deliberately made up stories for you. The child in the photo is not him at all, but his family's." Relatives, relatives who look like him!"

Song Yu is very sure that Han Mo is a big liar.

Being reminded by Song Yu, Ji Sitong suddenly became alert again.

Yes, the child in the photo may not be him!
However, as soon as she saw the photo at that time, she confirmed it naturally, and she didn't suspect that there was someone else at all.

How could this be, what happened to her then?
Ji Sitong said: "Your guess is not unreasonable. The painting should be true. It should be from his hand. This can be verified. As for the child in the photo..."

Ji Sitong has no good way to confirm it for the time being, and she doesn't want to tell her family about these things, she always feels like she has made bad friends outside.

Song Yu said: "Go back later and tell Brother Siming."

Ji Sitong hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

So after dinner that night, Ji Sitong called Ji Siming to his room under the pretext of asking his brother to read the questions for him, and told him all the things Han Mo said.

The age difference between the siblings is not that big, and they usually get along very casually.

Ji Siming will not pretend to be an elder to educate his younger sister. The two of them have been together like playmates and friends since they were young.

The dreams that Han Mo said were all lies to Song Yu, but to Ji Siming, he knew that such fantasy things might really exist, because he had experienced them too.

"Brother, sister Xiaoyu said that he is a big liar, and he made up all these, what do you think?"

Ji Sitong was a little confused at this moment, she felt that Xiao Yu's sister was right, but, deep down in her heart, she thought that what Han Mo said was true, and she felt that he was not a bad person.

What a contradiction!

Ji Siming just wanted to help his forehead at this time, my good sister, I was confused, I didn't expect that Han Mo is still a person with a story.

"Well, I'll ask him to find out the specific situation before making a judgment."

Ji Sitong smiled and said, "Brother, I'll leave it to you. But you'd better not be aggressive with him, he's not good at communicating with people."

"understood."

Ji Siming sighed, did this mean that the arms started to turn outwards before anything started?

When Ji Siming wanted to see Han Mo, he didn't say hello in advance, and went directly to wait for him under the building on Saturday.

"Brother Siming."

Song Yu winked at Ji Siming, the meaning was obvious, let him expose this big liar.

Sister Sitong still believes in him until now, and Song Yu is about to die of anxiety.