The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

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"I'm Yimo..."

"Where am I?"

"I'm in my room..."

"this year, I……"

"How old am I...?"

"I am... 17 years old?"

There was a hint of doubt in his voice, and he stared wide-eyed at the mirror, revealing his delicate and immature self.

Oh, remembered.

Now I am 17 years old.

After her sister left, Xia Yuxi was accidentally involved in her own life.

Because of the rise of the virtual live broadcast industry, at Xia Yuxi's suggestion, I started to try virtual live broadcast.

I have been live streaming for a year now.

This period is Yimo's most self-abandoned period, the period when she completely gave up on herself.

In order to vent their dissatisfaction with themselves, dissatisfaction with life.

The image Yimo chooses is that of the opposite sex.

And the unexpected popularity of the live broadcast made Yimo even more immersed in the virtual world.

In order to better take on the role, Yimo even started to imitate the lives of women.

At that time, Yimo did have long hair.

When going out, she wears women's clothing, and uses Ji Yan's identity.

After Yimo figured this out, she relaxed a little, sighed, and grinned at herself, "Oh...so boring..."

"It's better to sleep to death..."

grey……

The whole world seemed to have turned gray and lost its original color.

That period was the most hard-working period for Yimo's live broadcast.

Who would have thought that the person behind Shui Chixing, who is too lively and cute, is a teenager with a serious mental illness?

Yimo looked at herself in the mirror and felt a little disgusted, so she stopped looking.

Lowering her head, she happened to see the pair of cups for brushing teeth on the sink.

One is blue and one is pink.

Yimo frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

"Shouldn't it be...a pair of pink ones?"

It's not that Yimo has any preference for pink.

During that period of time, Yimo didn't care much about the things in life, it was extremely bad.

Xia Yuxi is responsible for buying and replacing the daily necessities at home.

Yimo said that Xia Yuxi doesn't need to care about herself to this extent.

Xia Yuxi just lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips and shook her head, muttering: "If you don't care, you will die!"

Let Yi Mo really can't refute.

I said it a few times, so I didn't say anything, and let Xia Yuxi go.

It's just that she will leave enough money for Xia Yuxi, so that she, a high school student, will not pay for it herself.

And the daily necessities that Xia Yuxi bought for herself... Most of them felt like little girls.

Yimo doesn't care, just pick it up and use it.

The cups for brushing teeth are a pair of pink ones.

Yimo looked at the toothbrushing cup with some doubts: "Did you remember wrong?"

"Did you remember wrongly?"

Yimo muttered, walked out of the bathroom, looked at the room that should be familiar, but it was full of strangeness.

The strong sense of departure made Yimo feel as if she fell asleep for a century and came to another era.

There are two coconut breads, a bag of milk and an egg on the table.

Will Xia Yuxi prepare such a meal for herself?

In my impression, Xia Yuxi is the kind of person who advocates that meals must be cooked by herself to be healthy!

Yimo looked at the folded bed on the floor of the room again, and rubbed her head.

"Did Xia Yuxi live here yesterday?"

Xia Yuxi did sometimes stay, but very rarely.

As for the reason is very simple, the landlord aunt will take care of it!

However, it was Xia Yuxi's deliberate plan to stay here, and she lied about staying at her classmate's house on the grounds that she wanted to overcome her studies.

The landlord has already moved to the villa area at this time, so it is not the opposite door, and it has not been demolished.

Yimo scratched her long hair, feeling a little overwhelmed, so she decided to pick up her phone to check it out.

Yimo picked up the phone, looked at the much smaller screen, and the somewhat unfamiliar app, saw that there was an unread message on the QQ icon, and subconsciously clicked on it.

Xia Yuxi must have told herself to wake up and eat, right?

Xia Yuxi has this habit.

After clicking in, Yimo was completely stunned.

Xia Yuxi?

According to his QQ, there is no friend of Xia Yuxi.

And the head portrait of that message is a white cloud floating in the sky.

On the remark, there are two words "sister" written impressively.

"Have a meal. 』

Just simple 2 words, 2 symbols.

But like a sharp sword, it stabbed fiercely into Yimo's heart.

A heart-piercing pain that cannot be described in words.

It's news that she's gone, my sister!

Yimo's reaction at this moment was not excitement, but disbelief, as if she was in a dream.

All I can do is stare at the chat records, for fear that if I don't pay attention, everything will disappear and disappear without a trace.

true, false?

Reality, dream?

what happened?

How is this going!

Yimo clearly remembered that her sister had definitely left!

This is his greatest regret and guilt over the years!

A hurdle that cannot be passed no matter what!

Breathing became more and more rapid.

It made Yimohe almost out of breath.

After adjusting her emotions a little, Yimo stood up with her mobile phone and looked around her room again.

Shoes in the shoe cabinet, simple white skirt in the closet.

Bathroom pink and blue toothbrushing cups.

Those foreign language books on the desk that I would never buy!

Yesterday, it wasn't Xia Yuxi who stayed here.

But...

Sister, did you leave?

There is a flame burning in Yimo's heart.

It was a flame that could not be extinguished no matter what, it spread over his whole body, burning every inch of his skin.

Driven by Yimo, she subconsciously picked up the phone, looked at her sister's QQ chat page, and was about to make a voice call.

Yet at this moment.

click...

The door opened.

In an instant, Yimo's full attention was attracted to him.

At the same time, Yimo felt like an electric shock, something in her brain was forcibly opened.

At this moment, the chaotic memories in my mind were completely thrown behind me.

Eyes, unknowingly, have been wet.

The girl was wearing her high school JK uniform, which was old but neat.

He is only about 1 meters tall, with a thin body, and long silver hair scattered behind him.

The eyes are pure blue, without any emotional fluctuations. They just look at themselves so naturally, and their thin lips slightly open and close: "Brother, I'm back."

Yes, Ji Ran.

Yes, my sister.

A sentence without any emotion left Yimo's mind blank and it was difficult to breathe.

blah-!

The phone slipped from his hand and fell to the floor.

Yimo almost instinctively moved her body, and ran over to give Ji Ran a hug.

I'm afraid that if I relax a little bit, Ji Ran will disappear, and I will hug Ji Ran tightly in his arms!

Why, my sister is at home?

Why, sister's hair is silver-white?

Why, sister's eyes are blue?

Why, at the age of 17, did my sister appear in my life again?

do not know.