I Am Your Sister

The full moon is embedded in the black and blue night sky. In the middle of the night, the lone fox town wrapped in forest is quiet.

"Knock..."

Little Corian, who was crying and crying under the quilt, heard the sound, slowly pulled the quilt away, and poked out her small head to look at the knocked window.

He was frightened at first, but the moonlight in the mountains was very bright, and the face of the figure outside the window was very clear. It was that pretty sister during the day.

Li Xin made a silent gesture to him.

She appeared in her house during the day, which should be the people in the village. Corian was relieved. He put down the quilt. He was a little puzzled and whispered with caution: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Li Xin's fingertips pressed slightly hard, pushing the window into a small gap, and his voice was almost inaudible: "Come with me, I know where your father is."

After listening to this, even if there were more doubts and vigilance, Corian Jr. still followed her.

Li Xin took the man out of the window, took him quietly and leaped upstairs, out of the town, and walked to Donglin, Guhu Town.

The full moon is like a disk, and the figure of the nightwalker is hidden in the shadow of the tree.

Although Corian was thinner, there were still dozens of catties, which was carried by Li Xin in a basket.

Although he knew that the breakthrough must be in Keruian, Li Xin followed this for a long time, and he was still unable to find out how to find it.

Until today, she discovered that this little Corian could see herself.

Although I don't know the way yet, at least I can finally take a little action, instead of waiting for it to die.

Today is Li Xin’s first attempt, to change. Make Corian’s memory change from what he was supposed to, see if he will find "wrong", and then wake up because of this wrong.

Li Xin thought about it for a while, and felt that he could stimulate the child and impress him so much that he found that the memory was not right. He could only start with his father, or the memory about his father.

"Oh--ooh--"

In the wild boar forest in the middle of the night, there are wind sounds, wind blowing sea sounds, and animal howling sounds, which compose a forest night song.

Corian is very nervous, pale and terrible. His twisted posture makes his neck uncomfortable. He coughs every now and then, but it's not cold, just a little breathless.

Li Xin is still humane. He also wrapped the quilt on the bed when he caught him, and brought him together.

Carrying people all the way to the lake and letting go, Li Xin pointed lightly: "We found you there."

The fallen leaves on the lake were so thick that they stepped on and "creaked". Little Corian looked at him in a daze, and walked towards the lake step by step.

The surface of the lake shrouded by night is dark.

Li Xin stood aside and watched with cold eyes. After a while she recalled, and waved a staff to make a small spark, silver, and then used the wind to blow the spark star to Little Corian.

Well, it looks like this.

The silver dots like a broken star flickered in the dark forest, maybe it was a feeling in my heart, or maybe there was still a trace of consciousness at that time. The scene in front of me seemed to awaken the deepest memory of Little Corian, little boy Suddenly the tears rolled down.

He fell to the ground, crying quietly, and chanting: "Daddy...Daddy..."

Just cry for one minute, two minutes.

There has been no movement.

Li Xin frowned, walked over, stood in front of him and opened his mouth: "Your father died to save you."

Little Corian cried a little and choked.

Li Xin again said: "You still have a mother and a pair of brothers and sisters."

Corian Jr. raised her head sharply and stared at her.

"Your mother is dead," Li Xin said without a word, "but your brother and sister are probably still alive."

Little Corian: "...!"

Seeing the little boy's sky blue eyes violently fluctuate, gradually a silver thread began to emerge, and Li Xin's eyes brightened, adding: "They are in Hanyuan City."

"boom--"

A fierce silver light exploded by the lake, and the nearest Li Xin's eyes were blanked by the light.

"Click."

The sound of something broken like glass.

Circling around.

"Ah!!!" A painful scream sounded in his ear, and Li Xin opened his eyes violently, raising his eyes to see Amy falling to the ground.

She was vomiting blood, vomiting while tumbling with pain, the blood wrapped around a fragile piece and ran to the ground.

Her body was originally worn with gray and white, and now there is a layer of bleak blue of the dying person.

When Li Xin walked over, she stopped vomiting, and just lay on the ground and gasped slowly.

"Broken...broken...?" Amy's eyes widened and she murmured in a daze. "Why would it be broken?"

She seemed to suddenly think of something, but she was suddenly excited, struggling to sit up with all her strength, eyes eagerly looking around on the ground, and fell on Corian, to be precise, it fell on his face, He has silver hair on his hair.

Watching and watching, tears like rain.

Li Xin stood next to her, listening to her coughing and coughing with hoarseness. Finally, she laughed. She picked out two words from her throat and murmured repeatedly: "...the real image, the real image."

At this moment, Corian on the ground opened his eyes.

He sat up, blankly flashing through a pair of silver pupils, but looked straight at Amy at Li Xin's leg.

Amy looked at him with resentment, relief, and complexity.

"Hahaha... one watch, kill the other. Is this destiny." Amy spit out another blood, crying and laughing.

She doesn't look like a childish child at all now, and she looks tired like a dying old man.

This action and this series of words seemed to have exhausted her last energy, and Amy stared at Kerian violently until she collapsed backwards for a moment.

Corian subconsciously got up and ran towards her.

Li Xin bent over, grabbed Amy's thin shoulders, and helped her.

"Sister..." Hitomi, who gradually became aloof, slowly turned around, seeing Li Xin's face, suddenly brightened, and gathered a little light, she made a strenuous gesture, one Word by word: "Then... a... ball..."

Li Xin looked down at her, and after a moment his wrist flipped out and took out the grey takraw.

It was already very old, the vine branches became crisp, rough, and cracked several times.

It's just an ordinary sepak takraw.

Amy smiled all at once, her lips bent, her eyes looking forward, and she slowly and tremblingly extended her hand, took the Sepak takraw, and hugged her in her arms.

She looked up at Li Xin, her eyes full of contentment, her **** lips twitched a bit, and her voice was weak and trembling so that she couldn't say the whole sentence: "Sister...I, have you said that you and I...are really like it."

"Thank you, sister, I said... give you a gift."

The light in Amy's eyes, which spit out the last word, gradually dissipated, and his hands holding Sepak Takraw loosened and slipped down.

Li Xin only felt that the weight in her arms was empty, and she saw the little girl's body dissipated little by little, turning into a little silver.

Silver light was like clouds and mist, flowing through the dry grass in the courtyard.

Li Xin stood up slowly, looking up at the silver light spot surrounded by light air.

How familiar this scene is.

Corian, who was standing a step away, looked blank, as if struck by thunder.

The young man was trembling, and his head was broken in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to catch the light spots.

But where is the light?

Corian's palms began to glow with white light, desperately trying to gather these spots.

He was almost successful.

Li Xin watched the white light surrounding the light spots one by one, and slowly gathered in the middle. As Kryan saw sweat on his forehead, the white light really condensed a human figure, and finally even condensed Amy's face.

But she gave up on her own, at the moment she opened her eyes.

Those gathered light spots began to crumble frantically, rushed and burst left in the white light, and finally turned into powder.

Corian, who was out of force, fell to the ground.

Amidst the powder, a memory suddenly appeared in the minds of the two present.

Along with a naive, a little sharp, Amy's voice: "Goodbye... 3rd brother."

Li Xin's memory brought by the sudden burst of flowers, sitting down with a figure.

This memory belongs to Amy.

It was a sunny afternoon with wisteria flowers blooming in the courtyard.

Chalet with green lawn and taupe. Li Xin looked around and recognized that this was what the courtyard used to look like.

A voice came from the courtyard door a few steps away, and it was Amy's: "Mom, you said you would not leave us again."

A young woman with silver hair, a noble and beautiful face, but an expression that could not hide her worries, Wen Yan leaned down and hugged her young daughter, her eyes full of tears, she patted her daughter's back, and her voice gently assured: " Be good, Amy, Mommy loves you, Mommy will be back soon."

A little girl in a brand-new green cotton skirt grunted and rubbed her mother's shoulders with her head to coquettishly: "Can't you go, mom, it's not long before you come back!"

The woman stroked her head in silence.

The girl then understood that she couldn't change her mother's decision, was angry and wronged, stomped and ran away.

"Mom, Amy just missed you too much." Looking at her sister's back, Aini pursed her lips and explained to her in a low voice.

The woman sighed and stood up to look at the little boy next to him, "Any, hello to your sister, I'm gone."

"It's not my sister! I'm my sister!" Amy, who had returned, stood on the steps outside the wooden house, shouting aggressively with her arms akimbo.

The woman smiled helplessly softly again. She pulled a long vine from her hand and took it in her hand. She made a round vine ball two or three times.

"Wow." Amy saw it, and immediately lost her anger and rushed over to grab a sepak takraw.

The woman sighed and said slowly: "Then you will play ball in the yard, wait for your mother to come back, remember..."

"Don't leave the yard! Mom, you said it a thousand times!" Amy cried, holding the ball.

The woman glared at her with frustration and hurriedly opened the courtyard door and left.

Amy and Eni played the ball in the yard all afternoon, until it was dark, and failed to wait until their mother returned.

Amy insisted on waiting at the door and was persuaded to go back by Aini.

"Amy, go back to sleep, my mother wants me to take care of you." Aini said sullenly.

"Who wants you to take care of me, I am the elder sister!" Amy crossed him and ran into the house.