i was my mistake
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The wind was strong, as if it had entered late autumn from the end of summer with warmth.
The thin quilt was not enough to cover my body.
But Wan Qing remembered that there didn't seem to be any thick quilts in the closet, so tonight she could only make do with it.
Fortunately, this is a typhoon in September. If October comes, I'm afraid it will be as cold as winter.
"Ah chirp!"
"Is the quilt covered?" Wan Qing turned her head slightly, supported the quilt with her palms, and moved a little towards Zhao Jinyu.
"Well...you'll get warmer when you sleep." She smiled and put her little hand on Wan Qing's cheek.
"Hiss—it's so cold."
"I'm a little afraid of the cold..." She shrank back into the bed, but no matter how she curled up, she was still a size bigger than the petite Wan Qing.
"Do you have thick quilts in your house? It might be warmer if you take them over and cover them."
"It's just autumn, I haven't bought a winter quilt yet."
"Even the autumn quilt is better than the summer quilt."
"Forget it, I don't want to run back." She lowered her head and breathed warm air on Wanqing's cheeks, "I don't want to leave the bed, it's already starting to warm up."
"...Okay, oh yes, you can sleep with your bear in your arms."
"But in this case, the quilt is not enough to cover, right?" She pouted and glanced at the plush bear on the bed.
"Too……"
"Night Sunshine—"
"Ok?"
"Can I hug you to sleep? It's warmer this way."
"Uh..." Wan Qing didn't know whether she should refuse or agree.
As a former uncle, of course she would not refuse a girl's warm embrace, but as a girl—she didn't know whether this kind of thing was normal for a girl.
Anyway, in the anime she watched that had almost no reference value to reality, the girls always seemed to like to stick together.
She didn't speak, as if it was taken as a tacit consent, Zhao Jinyu stretched out his hand generously to put her on her body, and pulled her into his arms. Now the two of them are completely stuck together, and there will be no more contact between them. There is a leak.
"Huh, it's much warmer."
"Hmm..." Wan Qing tried her best not to look so embarrassed, but the soft touch of that body kept coming from her arms.
She used to think that she had already passed the age when she longed to be hugged by a girl, but she never thought that being held in her arms at this moment would make her feel extremely at ease.
I have always been alone, and on the way forward, no one supports me...
Inexplicably, she felt her heartstrings loosen a little, and even drowsiness surged up.
But Zhao Jinyu didn't seem to be able to sleep well.
"Late night?"
"Ah."
"How old are you?"
A dry-sounding topic, but the start of many a late-night conversation.
What Wan Qing remembers most clearly is Ye Chenshi's birthday, and although her current birthday is written on her student ID card, she only vaguely remembers it being [-].
"In [-]...June."
"Uh huh, I was born in [-], so you have to call me sister!"
"...well, speaking of it...are you an adult?"
"Well! You will be an adult during the summer vacation."
"Did you go somewhere where only adults can go?"
"A place only for adults...?" Zhao Jinyu's tone was a little dazed, and she poked Wan Qing's cheek lightly with her slender hand. place."
In [-], many management standards were ambiguous, and there were not many places where only adults could enter.
At least it is not so easy to encounter and think of in life.
Wan Qing knows that she has lived in the future for a long time, and some habitual thinking is hard to change back.
"Uh, it seems not."
"Then Ye Chen is younger than you?"
"He's from 1980."
"That is to say...he is only sixteen years old now?"
"Well, after the end of December this year, he will only be seventeen years old."
"It's so small!"
"Because he went to school when he was six."
At that time, the age for entering primary school was not completely fixed.
Elementary schools in some places even have only five grades and no sixth grade.
That's why some people go to school at the age of six, some go to school at the age of seven or eight, and some even go to elementary school at the age of nine.
"Mum, Wanwan, do you feel warmer?"
"Fortunately."
"You are quite warm, much warmer than me..."
"Is it because I lack exercise?"
"That's why I want to ride a bicycle to and from school every day. This kind of exercise should be enough, right?"
"perhaps?"
"By the way, where does Ye Chen usually sleep? On the ground?"
"...It's also on the bed."
"Huh?!" She hugged Wan Qing tightly in surprise, "Is it okay? Although he is your cousin...but, no matter what..."
"It's all right."
"And also covered with the same quilt?"
"Yes."
"Is this all right?"
"The cousins who have been familiar with each other since childhood dislike each other."
"Well, I don't have any brothers or sisters, and I seldom contact even cousins or cousins."
"Because it's not here?"
"No, my dad said that many relatives have died, and some have lost contact. A few live in the north, far away from the south."
"Oh……"
"My great-grandfather fled to S City, and slowly saved some money, and it was not until my grandfather's generation that he became rich."
"I see."
The topics were all brought up by Zhao Jinyu, but Wan Qing was mostly uninterested, as if she wasn't very interested.
"are you sleepy?"
"A bit."
"Actually, it should be... still very early?"
"Well, it's only about seven o'clock." Just as he was speaking, a thunder flashed outside the window, illuminating the whole room, and Zhao Jinyu shrank back against her in fright.
"Are you so afraid of thunder?"
"Well... because, it happened when I was a child."
"what?"
This time, she didn't answer quickly, but took a deep breath, as if she was recalling the memory from her mind.
She spoke softly and slowly, blowing out her warm breath on Wan Qing's earlobe.
"That day, it was also very dark, there was heavy rain outside, and the wind was very strong... My grandfather passed away and was placed in the coffin of the mourning hall..."
Wan Qing suddenly felt that the not-so-spacious bedroom was getting colder and colder, as if she had been thrown into a huge void that was not even painted, only cement...
The night also seemed to be getting darker.
"Because there are not many relatives in my family, there are very few people in the mourning hall. There are only three members of our family, and then a few relatives came... There are only eight or nine people in total.
"It was very late that day, because it was raining, so the adults were playing cards in the next room. I was also in that room. I was so sleepy that I wanted to go to the toilet, so I took an umbrella and went out. I happened to pass by. In the mourning hall..."
"There came a loud thunder?"
"Hmm... And, moreover, the tribute placed in front of the coffin was suddenly knocked down and rolled all over the place. The candles also fell on the ground, lighting things nearby."
"what……"
"Then I screamed in fright and attracted my uncle. When he saw it, he quickly extinguished the fire, otherwise the mourning hall would be burned directly."
"Because of this, are you afraid of thunder?"
"The main thing is... I always feel that every time there is a thunderstorm, there will be a dead person's soul floating by my side, eh——I can't think about it, I get goosebumps when I think about it."
"...It's okay, if it really scares you to death, both of you are ghosts, why are you afraid of it?"
"But ghosts also have levels, maybe I can't beat it even if I become a ghost..."
"Haha, there are no ghosts in this world." Wan Qing laughed loudly, "I would rather believe in a time machine than in ghosts."
At this moment, a thunderbolt struck from the sky, as if it was about to shake the windows out of cracks.
The plush bear on the head of the bed fell to the ground with a 'slap', and Zhao Jinyu shrank back into the quilt in fright.
"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"There's no need to be so scared..."
"Boom!"
The successive thunderstorms made Wan Qing turn pale.
After all, it is really difficult for her to go back to the past.
But she always felt that this was science, not magic or fantasy.
Maybe someone drove the time machine back, and when he fell, he just fell into it. As for turning into a girl, it might be some kind of quantum problem, or time interference or something like that.
Maybe, there are parallel universes or something.
This thing has been played badly, and now it doesn't feel fresh when I think about it.
And she feels that there is probably no parallel universe in this world.
Otherwise, I should be myself who became a girl, not another girl.
Zhao Jinyu hugged her even tighter. He obviously had his own pillow, but he wanted to sleep on her side. The two of them were tightly pressed together, and they could feel each other's temperature and heartbeat, and they could even smell each other's breath. odor.
"Everyone has a different taste."
"Ok?"
"I can smell everyone."
"yes."
"Well, for example, Wan Wan, you are... like a sweet soda, and it's iced... um - the feeling of putting a lot of ice cubes."
"My body is much warmer than yours..." To be honest, when Zhao Jinyu first posted it, it was like a block of ice.
"It's not the temperature, it's the smell, um..."
"Smell, that's also mint or something, what you describe sounds weird."
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