Take out your cell phone and look at the caller ID. it's a strange number.

She answered the phone, "hello."

The man at the other end didn't speak, and it lasted nearly 30 seconds.

When Xia seventeen thought the other party had the wrong number and wanted to hang up, the man at the other end spoke.

"It's me."

The voice is low and indifferent, as if it came from xiukou, which makes people feel very dangerous.

"Who is it?"

I felt that the other party's voice was a little familiar. Xia seventeen frowned, but I couldn't remember where I heard such a voice.

"Xia seventeen, I haven't called you for six years. Can't you hear who I am?"

The man at the other end opened his mouth deeply, and now he was more angry than the danger just now.

"I haven't been in touch for six years. You are my father, and I don't necessarily know it." Xia seventeen replied casually.

The people over there were silent again for a while. After about ten seconds, they gave a low laugh: "it's still so wild."

This sentence comes out of the other party's mouth with another kind of spoil.

Just for a moment, a person suddenly appeared in Xia seventeen's memory.

The man was tall and straight, handsome and natural. She still remembers that face very clearly.

Deep eyes, high nose bridge and heroic sword eyebrows are as perfect as the outline carved by a knife.

"Brother."

She didn't know how she shouted such a word. She always felt very unreal, very unreal.

"You know I'm your brother."

The man at that end, his voice faded again, with a little cold, as if the temperature in the air was reduced by him.

In Xia seventeen's memory, her brother is such a cold person, a person who rarely laughs.

Whether in front of outsiders or at home, he is the same indifference.

In the past, he always grabbed snacks from her without expression, and then told her to eat less junk food

And every time, as long as she softly calls "brother", the iceberg will be melted by her.

Then, he will return all the things to her, even if he just said they were junk food.

Yes, that's his brother.

Innocent.

Summer is innocent.

"Are you still my brother? It's been many years before you think of calling me. If you don't contact me again, I'm going to do a funeral for you."

When he spoke again, Xia seventeen shouted, "it's only three or five years since others went abroad. You've been gone for six years! If you don't come back, you won't recognize your brother!"

The end was silent for a few seconds and said, "you are old and old. It's time to find someone to restrain your temper."

She opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was a little hoarse, but full of magnetism.

Xia seventeen didn't answer. Inexplicably, her eyes were red. She rarely cried because she always felt that she was the strongest, so there was nothing in the world that could make her cry.

But many times when she is alone, she will be secretly sad.

Because she thought that her brother might have died outside, or even on the street.

It's hard. It's really hard.

After six years of no contact and no news from him, she didn't want to remember him, but she kept thinking about him.

Externally, she has always lied that her brother is abroad, but only their family knows that his brother lost contact with his family six years ago.

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