Chapter 208
"what?"

What Minmei said suddenly scared everyone present, and Conan couldn't help swallowing.

The children didn't know, but he knew that Xiao Ai's parents had died a long time ago, when she was young.

The woman in front of that is!
Conan's heart became more and more horrified, he finally realized the horror of the sleeping beauty's coffin in front of him.

It's okay for someone like him, his parents are still there, there are no problems in the family, he has a childhood sweetheart, his studies are smooth, and he can barely be considered an elite in the career of detectives.

But how are the others?

Conan has seen too many human tragedies, many people have suffered misfortune, many people have made wrong decisions, and even regretted their decisions for the rest of their lives.

There are too many people who want to correct the choices they have made, and the coffin of Sleeping Beauty is no different from regret medicine in life. With it, life seems to have a chance to start again.

Again?

Conan turned his head sharply, looked at Si Yi firmly, and asked in horror, "Does Xiao Ai have memories in the dream?"

Si Yi shook his head. This is the scary thing about Sleeping Beauty's coffin. He has no memory and lives a smooth life, just like "The Truman Show".

Are the people inside really willing to wake up?
Si Yi quietly looked at the screen in front of him, Conan also realized this serious problem, and his face became serious.

"Mom, Dad."

Mingmei on the side was still immersed in the virtual world, she looked at the father and mother in the picture in disbelief.

This is too long a memory.

Tears kept flowing from her eyes, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, staring straight at the parents in the picture.

"Miss Mingmei, you?"

Conan looked at the sad Minmei, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"ah!"

Mingmei woke up suddenly from the memory, and she realized the tears she shed, looking at these children who looked at her worriedly.

She couldn't help wiping it with the back of her hand, and jokingly said, "It's okay, this head is in the water, and it's a good thing after all."

Although Mingmei just said this, her eyes never left the screen, Si Yi hugged her hands, and the corners of her mouth twitched, what do you mean by brain water?
I obviously only filled one tank at the beginning!

Dream time is always much faster than reality.

For Si Yi, the outside world has only passed ten minutes, but Xiao Ai's dream has passed for a long time.

In the dream, Xiao Ai's parents are ordinary workers. They commute to and from get off work on time every day and send Xiao Ai to school. Every day is ordinary, but happy.

But Xiao Ai always felt that she had forgotten something. Looking at the teacher on the podium, she always felt that the teacher looked familiar, but wasn't this her own teacher?
She blinked her big eyes, turned her little head suspiciously, thought for a few seconds, and finally gave up on the question.

When the school bell rang, Xiao Ai subconsciously stood up, patted a classmate in front of her, and that classmate looked at her in confusion.

Those confused eyes seemed to be confiding in something.

Why are you hitting me?
Xiao Ai withdrew her hand sadly, she always felt that this action was very familiar, as if she had done it many times.

Is it my dream?

Xiao Ai thought about it, maybe she dreamed of such a situation when she was dreaming, and she gave up after thinking about it.

Then I bounced back home, and the house was the same as usual, Mom and Dad had already returned home, and Mom was preparing to cook.

"Shiho, remember to wash your hands."

"it is good!"

Xiao Ai obediently responded, and she put down her schoolbag, only to find that there was an extra person in the house.

"Come on, Shiho, let me introduce you, this is a child adopted by my parents."

Dad patted a cautious little girl, "She's older, you want her older sister again."

"it is good!"

Looking at the little girl in front of her, Xiao Ai always felt an inexplicable familiarity, as if she had known her before.

"Well, what's your sister's name from now on?"

Dad frowned, and came to the embarrassing moment of naming.

"Call it Mingmei." Xiao Ai blurted out, but then she tilted her head in surprise, with a confused look in her eyes.

"Good name, she will be called Mingmei from now on, Mingmei, you have to take good care of your sister in the future, remember?"

"Remember." Mingmei said softly but firmly.

"I have an older sister." Xiao Ai threw herself into Mingmei's arms. Seeing that all the classmates in the class had older brothers and sisters, she felt envious to death.

Today, she also has a sister.

Xiao Ai felt more and more happy. Sister Mingmei took her with her all the time, and went to play when she was free, folded paper together, bought sweets behind her parents' backs, licked popsicles together, and skipped rope together.

But Xiao Ai always skips the rope badly, and licking the popsicle always feels that the taste is not right with the memory.

She always felt a little wrong, as if she had forgotten something.

Maybe I remember it wrong.

Xiao Ai shook her head, licked the popsicle in her hand, and followed Mingmei's back in a bouncing manner, not thinking about these problems.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ai grew up a bit, and she met a little milk dog on the side of the road.

The little milk dog was pitiful, like a newborn, its eyes were still open, Xiao Ai looked around, but found no sign of anyone living there.

How did this dog get here?
Xiao Ai thought about it, but in the end she didn't think about why she came out. Looking at the poor little milk dog, she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart.

I finally have a dog.

When she was very young, Xiao Ai discovered that she liked dogs very much, but she was too young, and her parents didn't want her to keep them.

The reason is simple, if you can’t raise yourself well, how can you raise a dog?

Xiao Ai has always been very angry about this, obviously her dolls are well-raised, why can't dogs be raised well?

She picked up the poor little milk dog and lifted it above her head, and the little milk dog howled in fright.

The eyes that hadn't opened before, also opened all of a sudden, with tears streaming down their faces.

This cute look immediately captivated Xiao Ai, she reached out and touched the little milk dog's nose.

"The skinny one is cuter, the fat one is ugly. From now on, your name will be Thor."

Ok?
Xiao Ai tilted her head, why did she say such strange things?

She blinked, but couldn't think of anything.

Not thinking about it anymore, Xiao Ai secretly found a place to hide Thor, and took care of it with her sister every day.

Thor is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Ai might as well be complacent, who said he can't take care of the dog well enough?

But as time passed, Xiao Ai found a trace of abnormality.

Thor seems to be getting fatter, but he obviously didn't feed that much!

Could this dog drink Mistral?
Xiao Ai's small eyes were full of big question marks.

Until one day, she finally discovered the secret of Thor's weight gain. A boy appeared in front of Thor with a lot of snacks in his arms.

Thor wagged his tail spinelessly, desperately eating the snack in the boy's hand.

"You spineless dog, I am your master, okay?"

Xiao Ai looked at the boy's back, feeling inexplicably familiar in her heart, but she shook her head again, she didn't know him, really.

She rushed over and patted the boy's head with her hand, and the boy turned his head in confusion.

Xiao Ai didn't know why, seeing this person's inexplicable guilt, she put her hands on her waist, as if to muster up the courage for herself.

She puffed up her face and said angrily, "This is your dog, ah no, this is my dog."

"Haha, well, this is your dog. My name is Si Yi. What's your name?"

"Shibao."

The boy was not handsome, but under the sunlight, Xiao Ai suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

what is it then?

She doesn't know either.

(End of this chapter)

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