At the moment when the four eyes met, she froze suddenly, and the childhood scenes flew out of her mind like cutscene movies, and finally, it was fixed on the appearance of Luo Xuan, a six-year-old boy, covered in blood, in the heavy rain Afterwards, I shrank in the night...

--What’s wrong with you?Are you bleeding? ——

At the age of six, she didn't have any sense of crisis, but she instinctively believed that he needed help, so she approached him cautiously, and saw the dried blood on his face through the dim streetlight.This was the first time she and Luo Xuan met. He was wearing a clean white shirt, stained with mud and blood.

The fat self slowly took a small step forward.

"Go away! Or I'll kill you!" the little boy yelled at her.

His eyes were so ferocious, and the torrential rain just now made the broken hair on his forehead wet, making him look like he had lost a lot of vigor.At that time, Jingshaji felt that he was very much like a wounded cub, even his expression was full of fear and helplessness.

She bent down on her knees to stare at him, and saw a small delicate tear mole beside his fierce and panicked eyes.

Her sudden approach made the little boy startled for a moment. He took out a pistol from behind without warning, his face almost turned pale, and he pressed the muzzle of the gun to her forehead, his voice trembling: "I'm a killer!" , if you don't get out of here, I will kill you!"

At the age of six, how did she know what "fear" is? She has only seen such a plot in cartoons.At that time, she was only guided by nature, and she instinctively felt that she should not ignore such a boy of the same age.

The chubby woman looked at his pale face, filled with love, and grabbed his hand holding the pistol, and gave him an incomparably bright smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you—"

"嗙" a gunshot sounded, and a deafening gunshot came from her ear. She fell to the ground and stared at the cold face of the little boy for two seconds, then said "wow" cried out loudly.

The pair of cold and cruel eyes at the age of six fit together with the rapidly intruding face in front of her, and the sound of the car turning sharply could be heard beside her ears, and the black car slammed in the direction and rushed towards her again.

At the moment when the thought "Luo Xuan wants to kill me?!" was born, his body was suddenly pushed to the side of the road by a figure that suddenly rushed out from the side.

The sound of braking, steering, shouting, all the sounds were blurred in her ears. In her eyes, she could only see a black figure, which was hit by the rushing car and fell heavily on the road. ahead——

"Han Ziye!" Her shout was lost in the sound of the car motor speeding away.

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At night, the little boy woke up suddenly from his dream. In the endless night, only the ticking of the clock could be heard.His eyes were wide open, looking at the endless night, the bloody man in the dream seemed to be still desperately chasing him, and his resentful voice was next to his ears, calling his name one after another, begging for his life.

The little boy blocked his ears in fear, shrank in a corner and began to tremble.

"What's the matter with you?" The childish voice of the girl suddenly sounded from his ears, scaring him, screaming and crawling to the side as if running for his life.

"Hey! Hey, it's me!" The soft little hand behind him grabbed his ankle, the little boy turned around, and saw a bright little face, round, white and fat, with a smile on his cheek. Sleepy flush.

"Did you have a nightmare?" The little girl blinked her big black eyes and stared at him, then sat next to him, imitated him, raised her knees and tilted her head to look at him: "You are the first time to kill someone!" Is the killer going to keep killing people? Why? Why did your father ask you to be a killer? My father said that your family specializes in doing this in Europe, and my father also said that the political order of the entire Europe is maintained by your family Yes, why?"

She was like "a hundred thousand reasons", sitting next to him and asking this and that, her voice was very sweet, like a little lark, dispelling the haze in his heart.

This was the first time he looked into her eyes, and those big eyes of Cheng Liang were as clean as a pool of clear spring.

Seeing him staring at her, she immediately gave him a brighter smile.

She smiled like a kitten, squinting her eyes, as if she was shining with sunshine.

"...What's your name?" His face was still full of vigilance.

This was the first time he spoke all night. She was so excited that she hesitated for a long time. Looking at his bleeding arm, she said to him casually in a hurry: "I don't know your name yet. Mom said to ask someone else's name." I have to introduce myself first! And I don’t want to tell others my name, but I gave myself a very nice nickname, so you can call me Xiaoxue too!”

This fat girl named Xiaoxue always narrowed her eyes when she smiled, but it was the warmest smile he had ever seen.

"If you're afraid we'll sleep holding hands! If you still have nightmares, wake me up!"

Immediately afterwards, a soft and slender hand hooked his fingers. That night, the girl named Xiaoxue held his hand and stayed with him for a whole night.That night was the first time he killed someone. Although he didn't sleep at all, he wasn't afraid any more. He just looked at the little girl sleeping beside him, her small nose, her small mouth, The long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and gradually, gradually... the girl's appearance became another woman, much thinner than when she was a child, but the same round face was still the same, long and long. eyelashes...

The moment he saw the woman's face clearly, Luo Xuan woke up suddenly.He suddenly sat up from the bed and found himself covered in cold sweat.

He couldn't help but look at Kongluoluo's bedside, his fingers were still holding hands.

He immediately wiped off the sweat from his forehead, looked blankly at the empty room, and asked himself: "Why did I dream of her..."

Her Xiaoxue turned into that woman named Jingshaji, it's ridiculous!

——You can also call me Xiaoxue——

The faint voice of the woman came from the ear.

Is it an illusion?Why did he hear such a sentence from that woman's mouth?

The doorknob turned twice slightly.

"Are you awake?" The door opened, and Cheng Xue poked her head out and smiled sweetly at him.

He looked at the smiling woman sitting next to him, and his suspended heart finally fell to the ground slightly.

That's right, this is his Xiaoxue, the real one, the girl who hooked his fingers with her soft little hands when she was six years old.

"Coming?" Eyes immediately showed pampering, Luo Xuan opened his arms and hugged his "Xiaoxue" into his arms.

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