Transformation, I am the most beautiful!

"Ding Dong"

The mobile phone on the desk vibrate, Xu Xin, who was originally fiddling with the camera, immediately stopped the movement in his hand, quickly opened the mobile phone, and after clicking on WeChat, he saw the message sent by his sister.

"Xiaoxin, you say, what does grandma's voice look like?"

Measured his cheek and glanced at the direction of the wall, in the room separated by a wall, my sister Xu Shu must be lying on the bed thinking nonsense.

For as long as Xu Xin can remember, her sister can't hear the sound, but Xu Xin has always admired her sister, because compared to ordinary people, her sister has to work harder and more.

Since childhood, she has learned sign language, can read words, and if you speak a little slower in front of her, your sister can read your lips.

In short, my sister has always been the person I admire the most.

And using text messages like this is a Xi that the two sisters have developed since childhood.

"Xiao Xin, remember, Xiao Shu can't speak, if someone bullies her, you have to treat yourself as a sister, and you have to stand bravely in front of her to protect her."

This is when I was very young, the kind grandmother was very serious about asking for her own affairs, because it was an agreement with her grandmother, so even if it had been a long, long time, Xu Xin always remembered her grandmother's words.

glanced at the text message sent by my sister on the phone again, thought seriously for a moment, and then ten fingers flew on the keyboard of the mobile phone like flying, and after a while, click send, Xu Xin's eyes unconsciously appeared in a trance.

I remember a year ago, on a sunny morning, when I woke up, my grandmother, who loved me in the past, never opened her eyes again.

Xu Xin even clearly remembers that on the night before her grandmother's death, she was scolded by her mother for making a mistake, and when she was depressed, her grandmother brought a large plate of bean paste buns, which were sweet and sweet...

Grandma loves to laugh, no matter what can cause her to laugh, the smile in the corner of her eyes has never stopped, grandma is very kind and warm.

"Grandma's voice is as sweet as a bean paste bun, as warm as the sun shining on her body."

So, this is Xu Xin's reply to her sister.

"Ding Dong"

The mobile phone on the desk vibrated again, and after opening it, looking at the smiling face sent by her sister, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked unconsciously, Xu Xin suddenly felt that she missed her grandmother.

If grandma looks at herself in heaven, I hope that grandma can bless my sister and let her sister hear a beautiful sound.

Even once.

In the first year of high school, he likes photography, his grades are so-so, he has short hair like a tomboy, he has a stubborn personality, and he has even fought with boys, Xu Xin's most dissatisfied thing is that he has a little doll-like face.

Because this face is too intimidating, even if it is fierce, it looks soft and weak, and no one will feel afraid.

Of course, this may also have something to do with being too small.

If you can grow taller and stronger, you can protect your sister from being bullied.

If I were a boy, maybe it would be better.

"Click"

Xu Xin, who had a camera around his neck, casually took a picture of two small birds on the branches, the wings were colorful, less and larger than the sparrows, and the call was very crisp and noisy, but Xu Xin liked this kind of sound that broke the silence.

"Xu Xin, I'm going to be late if I'm not fast... Do you want to be punished by the teacher in the hallway again?"

When a boy ran quickly past him and shouted, Xu Xin, who was somewhat hesitant, just waved his hand at the other party.

Waiting for the boy to gradually run away, Xu Xin was a little strange, is there such a boy in his class?

For Xu Xin, who pays all her attention to her sister, even if she can't call her classmates by name, it's not surprising to occasionally encounter unfamiliar faces.

Will I be late?

So what does it matter?

Anyway, my grades are not good, so it is better to take more photos to make people feel meaningful.

"Click"

What appears in the picture is a small grass that stubbornly survives on the side of the road.

I hope my sister can be as strong and brave as this little grass to face everything

Come to school!

Sure enough, he was punished for standing as the boy said.

After a day's lessons, when everything was over, the classmates who couldn't remember their names left one after another, and the boy he had seen on the road sneaked up to him, and then carefully asked if he wanted to go home with him.

Of course, Xu Xin really refused.

When he captured the afterglow of the final setting of the sunset in the field, Xu Xin felt that even if the photo he took was taken to the photography department to participate in the competition, he could get a good ranking.

However, it is enough for my sister to take photos alone.

The sun completely set, and Xu Xin, who had been grinding all the time, knew that he really should go back.

Walking along the bustling street, when I looked up inadvertently, I saw a meteor crossing overhead, my footsteps stopped suddenly, and when I took out the camera, the meteor above my head had already disappeared into the night sky...........

I'm a little frustrated, it would be nice to take a picture of the fashion just now and show it to my sister.

Just as he was about to retract the camera, another shining meteor streaked across the night sky, and with a quick press of the button, accompanied by a crisp click, this time finally got his wish.

Looking at the photo album she took on the camera screen, Xu Xin suddenly remembered what her grandmother had said a long time ago.

I remember when I was very young, my grandmother, who always held me in her arms, said that every star in the sky represents a person's soul, and every shooting star represents a person's departure.

The star I photographed must be my grandmother who is silently guarding her in the sky.

When I got home, I washed out this photo and put it on my sister's bedside, so that grandma could always guard my sister

Because he took good pictures, Xu Xin, who was in a good mood, even walked a little briskly, and the store was full of gentle singing voices in his ears.

was jumping forward in a big stride, suddenly, when an ethereal and ethereal sound came into his ears, he immediately stopped, and the whole person seemed to be Xu Xin, who had been immobilized, and stood up straight quietly.

Listening attentively, the natural sound that seemed to be whispering in his ears came from behind him, and when he turned his head suddenly, Xu Xin realized that not only himself, but all the pedestrians who heard the wonderful sound within ten meters of the vicinity all stopped.

"What does Grandma's voice 4.7 look like?"

I unconsciously remembered the message my sister sent to me last night, if grandma was still there, grandma's voice must be the same as the voice echoing in my ears now.

Sweet, as gentle and comfortable as shining in the sun.

Even my sister can hear such a voice

For some reason, Xu Xin suddenly had an impulse

Be sure to let my sister hear this voice.

Because, this may be the only time in my sister's life to hear the voice of the outside world.

......

Therefore, when the soft song like sunshine sounded, and when she saw the tears that suddenly appeared in the corners of her sister's eyes, Xu Xin knew.

Sure enough, grandma has been guarding herself in the sky

This angelic big sister in front of her must be an angel who grandma asked her to save herself and her sister_

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