Chapter 133 Shh... It's Dark 22
Eight or nine-year-old children don't have that good physical strength, so they naturally fell asleep after touching fish all afternoon.

So, what is the reason why Pei Ling created this illusion?

The 20 years he lived were very sad. Before his tragic death, he firmly believed that his future would be different, but everything was disrupted, and he became a ghost.

The illusion he created was naturally to fill these.

Dreams and love.

A smile appeared on Xia Luan's lips, and he raised his hand to gently stroke his eyebrows.

She'll do it for him.

There is only one old lady in Pei Ling's family, and Pei Ling calls her grandma.Xia Luan also called it that way.

She didn't go home until the house at home was repaired, but she still went to Pei Ling's house often, and the two became good friends.

There are several primary schools near this fishing village, and the conditions are very good. This is what a person imagines in a dream.

Seeing Xia Luan in her school uniform, Pei Ling really laughed.

The little girl is very fat!Thick forearms and calves, pink and fair skin, and a face like dough.

Xia Luan really didn't know that the little boy would be so naughty when he was young, she looked like a dough, he was really not up to standard!
"Xia Luan, you really should lose weight, I can't even carry you."

What Pei Ling had to do every morning on the way to school was to hurt Xia Luan, to make her fat, to be able to eat, and to be stupid.

Xia Luan looked calm, and sighed sadly: "I see! Maybe it's because I ate a little too much recently, but it doesn't matter, Xiaopang is stronger than you, so I can ask her to give me a ride next time I go to school."

Pei Ling blinked her eyes, and suddenly stopped.

So as soon as he arrived at the school canteen, Pei Ling bought a bunch of snacks for Xia Luan, and said very sincerely: "I think girls look better if they are fatter, um...you are just right!"

After hearing this, Xia Luan cheerfully accepted the pack of snacks.

In this environment, not many people can see their faces clearly, but they can identify their identities.

Time passed quickly, and the two of them entered junior high school in the blink of an eye. Junior high school was different from elementary school. Boys and girls gradually changed their minds, and Pei Ling was the same.

The legs of the girl who followed him all day were no longer as thick as other white radishes pulled from the ground, and the soft fat on her face disappeared.

Instead, there are slender limbs and a round oval face, although it has changed, it is still so beautiful.

After the second year of junior high school, he hardly went to the canteen, because every day when he came to class, her table was full of snacks, which were piled full.

"There's no need to change it back. Anyway, they all know that no matter how many snacks and chocolates they give me, I won't agree to their confession. It would be embarrassing to go back. Why don't you eat them all? Do you want it?"

"I want you to be a big-headed ghost!"

Gritting her teeth, Pei Ling slapped her on the head bitterly, then took a broken plastic bag, and gave all the snacks to Aunt Sweeping the Floor.

Xia Luan: "My heart hurts!"

When she was in high school, something happened. Pei Ling's grandmother passed away. Not long after her grandmother passed away, her grandfather also passed away.

The two old people seemed to be getting better, and they left hand in hand.

Pei Ling sat in the room all day long without speaking or crying. She didn't know what she was thinking, with a dull expression on her face.

Xia Luan sat on the bed with him for a few hours before he said slowly: "Life should have joys and sorrows, it's okay."

Xia Luan hugged his head in her arms, and sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)

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