The leaves of the king of nets are drifting

Chapter 45 Whose memory is this?
Chapter 45 Whose memory is this?
Tezuka Kunimitsu pursed his lips, chose to tell her everything about that person, as long as she wanted to know.

As long as she wants.

His speech has always been extremely short, and there is not much nonsense. If it were Dashi, he might not be able to say it all day and night, but he only spent 5 minutes remembering it.

Moreover, Liang Ye could hear it very clearly.

A pair of twins.The same appearance, but different fate.

Liang Ye put her hand on her chest. She didn't know why, but she just felt that it hurt.

"It's not like this, Guoguang, no," Liang Ye tightly clenched the hand he put on her face, Guoguang, it's not like this, she's not such a person, isn't she?Liang Ye shook her head from time to time, she didn't know what she was talking about, nor did she know what she was thinking, but Jedi wouldn't.

She didn't bully her sister, didn't want her to die, didn't want to take anything away, she didn't do anything, and, she didn't kill her mother.

no……

It wasn't until the warm touch was placed on her forehead that her eyes slowly closed.

"You're tired," said the cold voice, but there was some worry that was not easy to hear, and Liang Ye's hand fell on the back of his hand again, and she was tired, and her heart ached.

I don't know how long it took before Tezuka Kunimitsu took his hand away, and the girl on the bed had obviously fallen asleep, but her face still had shocking injuries.

"Idiot," he scolded, then stood up, picked up the bowl on the table and went out, only ate such a little, no wonder he was in such poor health.

He opened the door, and the people standing outside almost fell towards him. He had a cold face, and his dark eyes were even darker.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Minister...we didn't do it on purpose," Taocheng quickly fell to the left. It's good to crush anyone, just don't crush the minister, it will be worse than death, "Hiss... stay away from me Come on," a cold voice came, and Taocheng fell back again, "Haitang Snake, don't be so stingy."

But Haitang's second sentence has not been uttered yet, Taocheng has already pressed him under him like a human flesh pad.

"Hey,..." There was a weak voice, obviously, the little snake had been crushed...

"No..." At this moment, the girl on the bed uttered a whisper, and the surroundings began to be quiet, a quiet that coincided with each other.

"Okay, we can't disturb the patient, she needs to rest," Fuji Zhousuke closed the door directly, maybe fell asleep with great difficulty, woke up, someone might be blackfaced.

And he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, squinted his eyes and let out a cold voice, no, it's already very dark now, Tezuka, you are paying more and more attention to your little tail.

Is this good for you or bad for you?

And she...

Ju Wan hurriedly covered his mouth, this time, he learned very smartly, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he was already tired enough, if he was punished again, he would cry.

"Dashi, I did well today," he said with his own eyes after comparing the letter V.

Dashi nodded hastily, um, very good, but he was already wiping cold sweat. Fortunately, you didn't speak, otherwise, none of them would have a hard time today, and every time he was punished, wouldn't he have to drag him.

But Echizen Ryoma just stretched out his hand and lowered his hat, "It's really too far away. It was obviously beaten by someone, so why would you use a tennis ball to make up for it? It's really a strange person." After he finished speaking, he walked back No, but the corners of his lips twitched upwards, "Well, it's interesting, I don't know who hit that ball, but the strength is so good."

"En," Gan Zhenzhi nodded. Maybe ordinary people can't see it. They really think it was hit by a tennis ball. However, they know that it is different. The new injury and the old injury can still be separated. .

Fujiri just walked towards Tezuka Kunimitsu, opened the door carefully, and looked at the girl inside, "She just doesn't want you to worry, she doesn't want us to be in trouble."

"So, she said that the one who beat was the one who was beaten."

"As long as we know it, otherwise, her goal would have been for nothing."

"Just leave her some self-esteem and some secrets,"

The others also nodded in unison.

"Tezuka, what about you, do you agree?" Fujisuke asked Tezuka Kunimitsu, he must have been worried earlier than he saw it.

"En," Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded, just walked outside, and the blue and white team uniform also followed his steps, escaping a deserted blue.

Heh, Liang Ye, you really worried him this time, it depends on how you deal with it.

Fuji Zhouzhu laughed again, but he was never worried at all, what would he do to her?Because, she is his only little tail.

Outside, it became quiet again, but no one knew that at this time the girl inside was in a terrible dream.

She turned over, her lips parted slightly, and some sweat would fall from her forehead from time to time...

"No, no..."

She kept talking, and in the darkness, some memories had been opened, maybe not one person's, but two people's.

"Shall we come and play?" Two five or six-year-old girls stood together. They had exactly the same appearance, the same clothes, and even their hair was tied in the same way. bow.

"What are you playing?" One of the girls touched his head?Are they playing?

"Play, you are Masaki, and I am Masachi." Another girl said.

"But, I was originally Yazhi," she held the doll tightly in her arms, and it was strange to see this girl who looked exactly like her. She was Yazhi, not Yaji, because she was an older sister, and Yaji was younger sister.

"Sister is so stupid," Yaji put her two small hands on her waist, "I said let's play a game, so that Mom and Dad might not recognize us."

"En," Yazhi thought for a while, picked up the baby in her arms, and then nodded, as if it was really fun.

"Okay, from now on you, I am Yazhi, you are Yaji. Do you understand?" The younger sister who is a little ghost always likes to bully this stupid older sister, and always likes to grab things, even the doll , and she didn't want it either.

"En," Yazhi just nodded, and hugged the baby in her arms tightly, fearing that she would snatch it away.

Yazhi trotted forward, she was surprised to see that this place was brought by her mother, but she ran here somehow.

"It's so strange," she said to herself, as she kept walking on her two fat calves, she hugged the baby in her arms a little tighter.

But a round object rolled down at her feet, she quickly squatted down to pick it up, even with one of her little hands, she couldn't pick it up.

"Young Master, give it back to Master Ben," came an extremely domineering voice, Liang Ye quickly stood up, looked left and right, until she saw a boy not much older than her, who was holding his hand. He raised his chin to look at her.

"Idiot, give back my tennis ball to my uncle." The boy was obviously not happy. When was it not what he said, what did they do?This little doll seems to be disrespectful to his young master.

Liang Ye held the doll in one hand, and hugged this thing called a tennis ball in her arms with the other, and trotted towards him.

She stretched out her hand, and there was a pair of extremely cute dimples on her small face, which was much prettier than the torn doll in her arms.

"Brother, here you are," said the small hand, still holding the tennis ball in his hand with great effort.

"Hmph, you're smart," the boy grabbed the tennis ball in her hand, and he could vaguely see a tiny tear mole under the corner of his eye.

"My name is Keigo Atobe, what about you?" The boy just looked down at the girl who was not much older than him. In fact, she was really the most beautiful doll he had ever seen, so he decided to let her be his Master's friend.

"Izeya..." Before Zhizhi could say it, she suddenly remembered what He Yaji said, you are me, and I am your game.

"My name is Izawa Masaki," she smiled, her big eyes were very clear.

"Remember, my young master's name is Keigo Atobe, don't forget it again."

"En," she nodded vigorously, she really remembered the name.

She stood foolishly for a long time before walking back. She hugged the doll in her arms tightly, but she didn't know that it was this game that changed her whole life drastically...

Another year passed, and she was one year older again. They would often play the game of I am Masaki and you are Masachi. Sometimes, even the adults couldn't tell which of them was the older sister. , who is the younger sister.However, what is surprising is that the older sister and the younger sister are really far apart. Masaji is always the one who does bad things, and Masaki is always the one who does good things. It's just that only the two of them know. In fact, they are Identity is wrong.

It's just because my sister, Yazhi, is really too stupid.

She opened the door secretly, still holding the old doll in her arms. Although it was old, it was still her favorite.

"Yize Yaji," she went downstairs, but heard a loud voice, a small boy in a small suit looking at her.

"Keigo Atobe..." Her small lips moved. In fact, she has never forgotten that little brother?

Did he come to look for her, but her name is Yazhi.

"Brother Jingwu, you are mistaken, I am Masaki," Masaki walked out from the side, and hugged Keigo Atobe, "She is my older sister, look, let's look alike, But, I'm my younger sister," she said, pointing to her face. "So, brother Jingwu, don't admit your mistake, because Ya Ji grows up and won't hold a baby like her sister."

"Oh, Master Ben understands, twins," he just glanced at the doll in Yazhi's arms, how did it get into her hands.

But Yaji rolled his eyes, and was very clever, "I gave it to her, she insisted on it," with that kind of pitiful expression again, and all the servants looked at Yazhi with accusations in a low voice.

"Look, the eldest lady is bullying the young lady again."

But Yazhi just ran upstairs in a hurry and locked herself up, she didn't have it, really didn't, the doll was hers in the first place.

But that night, Yazhi couldn't find the doll anymore, she cried for a long, long time...

"Today you are Masaki, and I am Masachi, understand?" Izawa Masaki raised his chin and said, looking at his stupid sister with some disdain.

"En," Yazhi nodded, but seeing her mother leave with Yaji, in fact, she also wanted to go very much, but she didn't expect that this would be her last visit to her mother...

The door of her room was slammed open, and she saw Izawa Masaki crying red eyes.

But before Yazhi could react, a huge handprint had already been slapped on her face, and her small body hit the corner of the wall, and she still didn't understand why her father wanted her.

"Izawa Yazhi, you are the one who killed your mother, why don't you go and die?" Izawa didn't know what to do anymore, but his favorite wife took this stupid daughter out. He got down, but his wife died, and it was to save her.

Why, if she doesn't die, one Yaji is enough for their family.

"Mom..." Yazhi's tears kept falling, but she just looked at Yaji, but Yaji gave her a warning look.

No, no, she didn't go out today, she didn't kill her mother.

And from this day onwards, no one in this family likes Izeya, because everyone thinks that she killed the gentle and kind wife, so her character becomes weaker and her personality becomes weaker. The more stupid, but, on the contrary, Izawa Masaki is liked by everyone, because she is extremely smart, and Izawa is also planning to inherit the company by his only daughter Izawa Masaki.

In his eyes, Ize Yazhi was no longer her daughter, they ignored her, and even stopped saying a word.

Until one day, the two sisters stood together again. They had the same appearance, but one was radiant and the other was unknown.

"You still want to play today, you are Masato, am I Masaki's game?" Izawa Masachi raised his head and looked at his sister in front of him blankly.

Izawa Masaki's eyes narrowed for a moment, she was threatening her, "But you can only be Izawa Masaki from now on," she would not let her appear in this house again, otherwise, some things would sooner or later make people Knowing, she couldn't take that risk again.

The corners of her lips curved a little strangely, and then she quickly fell down the steps.

"No sister..."

Her screams kept ringing, and Ize Yazhi just looked at her blankly... There was a sound of messy footsteps, and everyone she saw was staring at her and blaming her.

"Get out, I don't have a daughter like you," she saw her father pointing to the door, and she saw those teenagers wearing silver-gray sportswear...

She looked around... her lips moved slightly...

No, no, she didn't do it...

She looked carefully at Keigo Atobe who had been silent all this time, little brother, do you remember me?Do you still remember the tennis ball, do you still remember you, don't let me forget you?

But, obviously I haven't forgotten, but you have forgotten me.

"Racket," Keigo Atobe raised his ruthless lips at this moment.

And an extremely tall boy behind him took out his tennis racket...

She was dragged out. On that day, there was a lot of snow, it was really heavy...

With a bang, the tennis ball hit her head...

"Mom...Yazhi misses you very much, can you take Yazhi away?" She stretched out her hand unconsciously, as if watching her mother gently stroking her hair, "I'm sorry, baby, for hurting you I am wronged, no one can hurt you again in the future, mother will take you away, take you away..."

She closed her eyes, and in the white snow, there was a satisfied smile on the girl's face.

I can be relieved, my mother said, she doesn't have to suffer anymore.She is free.

Liang Ye sat up, she clutched her chest tightly, no, no, why did she hit her, why did she blame her, she didn't do anything.

She is dead, so who is she?
"Grandma..." Her lips moved slightly...

The absent-minded eyes have no focus.grandmother……

"Ya Ya..."

"I beg you to let her go, she is only 13 years old, she is still a child, how can you be so cruel, the old man has white hair, tears on his face, just hugging the little girl in his arms tightly, If you want a heart, you can just take me, not her."

(End of this chapter)