Fantasy System

"Yarn fog, do you know, the girl's fat 1 time should be so painted, with a small calf, plus a dent on the fat one time, it can be seen to let the fate 1 time and the paper People are the psychology of their wives."

In a ambiguous space, the smog in a white dress sat on the ground and looked at the beautiful woman at the table opposite her.

The woman's white fingers are exquisite and beautiful.

She is holding a brush. Because she is wearing a thin plaid pajamas at home, she is extremely attractive with a delicate body. A silver hair is combed into a single ponytail, and the long white hair is hanging on the front chest. It looks very feminine. .

The same water blue scorpion as the gauze, with a serious eye on the drawing board on the table, the pretty face with a bit of dignified color, giving a kind of fascinating atmosphere.

Her jade fingers gently hold the brush, and the tip of the pen is gently drawn on the drawing board, giving a "brushing" sound.

Not long after, a Lolly girl dressed in a dress with a fair and delicate skin and a small, long-haired, blue-haired scorpion emerged on the drawing board.

"Wow."

The smog squinted his eyes and looked at the thin white blouse in front of him. Two fingers gently licked the hem of the blouse, revealing the blue-white fat white-looking Lolita girl.

The so-called vivid character of the second-dimensional character, the yarn fog is still the first time I saw it, and the surprised Zhang Daxiao mouth exclaimed.

The woman put down the brush, clapped her hands, looked at the table and licked the mist of the big eyes, and took the drawing board and the gauze contrast. She smiled: "It’s finally stunned, this is what makes people fat. And the wife's yarn fog!"

"so beautiful."

The gauze took over the drawing board and looked at the beautiful girl with the same face as herself. The very big eyes were full of excitement, looked up and looked at the woman, excited: "Mom, I want to be like you." In the future, I will become a famous illustrator!"

However, the yarn fog just finished this sentence, but before the woman's answer, the scene suddenly blurred, and in her eyes there was a scene where the mother and father left to stand at the entrance.

Mother crouched down, her hands gently pressed on her shoulders, staring at her with a clear blue water scorpion like her, smiling: "Gray fog, father and mother have to go out for a wedding trip for a while, listen My brother’s words, even if my mother and father are gone, I have to be with my brother!”

When I heard this, the yarn was suddenly shocked. Although I didn't know why, there was a hunch in her heart. Once my mother and father left, they might never return.

"No, don't leave. You won't come back."

Understand the seriousness of the matter, the panicked yarn fog wants to reach out to cover the mother's clothes, but her little hand seems to touch the air, from the mother's illusory body penetrated the past.

When the mother finished this sentence, it seemed that she could never hear her block again and turned and left home.

"Hey!"

The door of the house was closed tightly, the light of the morning was blocked to the outside, and the whole house became dark. The fog was sitting on the ground softly, and it made a heartbreaking cry:

"Mom, don't leave me, don't leave me, the fog will definitely listen to you, please don't leave me, hehe..."

"Don't leave, don't leave me."

In an illusory memory, the spring gauze slammed openly, his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes widened, and he looked at the pale ceiling.

At this moment, she understood that she was awakened by a nightmare.

Yes, since Mom and Dad left, she and her brother Mu Fan got the news of her parents' death. She closed herself in the house. She didn't dare to face the reality. She became a serious family for a long time.

Although it is enclosed in a room, but because of missing her mother who raised her from childhood, she will be awakened by nightmares almost every night.

Moreover, every time she woke up, she couldn't help but cry.

Why is it that the fate is so unfair to her, then the kind mother will leave her?

Fortunately, there is a good brother who has been taking care of her, so that she has a solace in the scarred heart, which makes her spirit not completely collapse.

Although her brother later brought a distant cousin, she began to hate this girl named Lily.

Well, for example, Lily is not only bigger than herself, but also knows more than herself. She always calls Ms. Mufan’s brother behind her feet.

And even a lot of effort can be done very easily, even if it is the first time to contact the computer, it can be used freely in only two minutes, and the genius is faster than her.

Although she is a genius, Lily is not so proud. No matter how difficult she is, she will treat herself like a sister with a smile and gentleness.

It’s been a long time, not to mention spending so many days in a bed. Over time, the yarn fog was found to be accompanied by Lily. Her empty heart has been cured a lot, and she sleeps with Lily, and she sleeps very comfortably every night.

I just didn't expect that I remembered my mother today.

How can she easily forget their parents when they die without reason?

The gauze was ready to straighten up, and a warm hand gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief.

"Yarn fog, and have a nightmare."

"brother?"

The gentle voice made the gauze slightly surprised. He quickly sat up from the bed and leaned on the bed. He looked at the handkerchief with a handkerchief and smiled at it. A red blush flew up to his cheek and whispered: "Brother, how are you in my room? Lily?"

In fact, Mu Fan entered the room very early. When he thought of the painful crying of the gauze in his sleep, he could not help but feel a little distressed.

Since his parents died, his time with the fog has been too little.

It was him who was so mad that he was hiding in the room and endured such a pain.

Thinking of this, Mufan looked at the gauze gently and smiled. "Lily just took a shower. I heard your room sounding, and when the door opened, I came in."

"This way."

The white neck of the yarn was red, and he bowed his head: "I am sorry for my brother, I am worried."

"It doesn't matter, the fog is my sister, and when my mom and dad leave, I will take care of you."

Mufan shook his head and asked in a tone of voice: "Yarn fog, do you think of mom and dad again?"

"Yep."

The gauze nodded and bit his lip: "Although I try not to remember, I will always remember it inadvertently. If I can stop my mother that day."

Saying, the beautiful hazelnut of the gauze was once again attached with a layer of water mist, and the tone became sobbing.

"Yarn fog."

Seeing it, Mufan frowned, his nose was also sour.

The yarn fog is only thirteen years old. In this age of imperfection, in the face of the death of her parents, it is very good for her to be able to live a strong life.

To be honest, even every time he mentioned his parents’ death, they were a little sad, not to mention the fog.

Thinking of this, Mufan stood up and walked up to open his arms and gently grasp the petite body that shivered slightly.

Sure enough, under his comfort, the body of the gauze shivered a little more.

Upon seeing it, Mufan smiled slightly and whispered comfortably: "Yarn fog, it doesn't matter, although Mom and Dad are gone, but my brother will be in the future life, my brother will not let you suffer any harm. Some things, we can't solve it, Because I don't know the future, I don't know if Mom and Dad will go back. They don't want you to blame it for this in heaven. Please don't be sad."

"In addition, if the yarn fog wants mom and dad, then we will go to worship them tomorrow."

Silenced a moment, Mu Fan added again.

"brother....."

The eyes of the gauze flashed a sorrow, and then the face was gloomy and pushed away.

Although the power of the girl is not big, but it has not been refuted that his yarn fog will suddenly become so indifferent, Mu Fan could not help but be amazed and loosened the fog.

In the eyes of Mufan, the two misty eyes of the yarn fog wrinkled, and two crystal clear tears slid down the cheeks, dropping them one by one on the white sheets and wetting them.

She is sullen and her voice is low: "Brother, please don't deceive yourself any more. Do you think our worship is really useful? We got the news that the whole plane was blown up because of the fault, and the body found in the plane was only The incomplete body, and the casket we got, can you be sure that it is really our parents?"

[Yes, you haven’t skipped the chapter, and the food department’s next chapter will explain. 】