After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

Jiang Weilu's school is not far from Xiaojiang's house, and it takes only ten minutes by car.

So the two arrived soon.

Because of all the previous incidents, Shu Mengli also heard Jiang Weilu mention their school.

It was the best private elementary school in Kyoto, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a noble school.

Every student in it is either rich or noble, and if you hit five with one stick, there will be at least three future heirs.

But of course, no matter how rich and prestigious the capital is, no one can compare to the Jiang family and the Li family.

In the past, Jiang Weilu was oppressed by Liu Yi, and had a gloomy temper, and was bullied by Jiang Yuxi from time to time in school.

Most people dare not interfere with the Jiang family's affairs, let alone get too close to Jiang Weilu, so the children have always been alone in school and have no friends.

However, after New Year's Eve, the news that Jiang Weilu was the savior of the old man of the Li family spread quickly, causing everyone to drop their jaws, and everyone began to re-evaluate her value.

Gradually, many people in the school came to curry favor with Jiang Weilu.

It's just that without exception, they were all persuaded to leave by the cold face of Miss Jiang's family.

Because of this, everyone was very surprised that the eldest lady of the Jiang family, who was extremely difficult to get in touch with in the past, was so beaming today, and she still had a smile on her face when she walked!

However, how could Jiang Weilu be the kind of person who cared about other people's eyes, completely ignoring everyone's opinions and ideas, and walked straight into the class.

Finally came to the three-acre land where the children went to school, Shu Mengli raised her eyebrows slightly looking at the layout of the class.

The environment of the famous aristocratic private primary school is naturally excellent, comfortable single table, simple and elegant decoration.

It's not at all like Shu Mengli's childhood, where ten people could sit in a row, crowded, noisy and cramped.

and so.

So there is no place for her to stay here, where should she sit!

Should I go to the podium and stand shoulder to shoulder with the teacher?

Shu Mengli slightly supported her forehead, and then thought about going out for a stroll by herself first?

But the moment he opened his mouth, he stopped suddenly, afraid that Lulu would panic if he couldn't find her.

In the end, after thinking about it, I decided to give up, and just stand for a day, it's good to be with Lulu.

This is Shu Mengli.

She is always so gentle and considerate, caring for others in a considerate and unassuming way.

It's just that today, another person took care of her.

How could Jiang Weilu be so negligent that he forgot the class structure?

So when Shu Mengli was thinking about where it would be more comfortable for him to stand, the child had already rushed to the back row to move a small stool over.

Slap it down next to your seat.

Then she smiled sweetly and looked at her sister, her big eyes flickering, as if she was waiting to boast.

Shu Mengli was amused by her well-behaved and proud little eyes, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the child's head.

then.

!

She sat next to Jiang Weilu and listened to the primary school class for a day.

It's a shame to not fall asleep a few times in the middle!

But compared to Shu Mengli's boredom, Jiang Weilu seemed very excited.

Whether it's hiding on the rooftop with her sister for lunch at noon, or playing tennis under her sister's gaze during physical education class in the afternoon, she is very happy.

Because the person she cares about the most is by her side.

This good mood lasted until the evening, when the uncle driver came to pick them up and go home.

At that time, Shu Mengli happened to be walking in front of Jiang Weilu, and when the evening light shone on her, she made her sister look like a gentle angel.

When Jiang Weilu looked at his sister's back happily, it was accidental and careless.

Seeing Shu Mengli's slightly bleeding heels, the bright red color even soaked the shoes, made the eyes of those who watched this scene hurt.

Jiang Weilu's smile gradually disappeared, and gradually the corners of his lips couldn't even curl up.

The clothes that my sister changed when she first came here were ordered by her servants to buy them. In order to show her thoughtfulness, Jiang Weilu played a trick and didn't ask her sister's size, but estimated it with her smart brain.

It works really well.

When the elder sister got the clothes and shoes, she was very surprised and kept praising her for being smart and considerate, which made Jiang Weilu secretly happy for a long time.

Of course, according to the status of the Jiang family, the things provided are naturally of great value.

But now it seems that inappropriate is inappropriate.

Even if you wear expensive shoes on your feet, they will wear your feet if they don't fit properly.

And what are you doing today?

He only cared about his own happiness, and didn't notice that his sister was actually not feeling well.

And her patron saint is always so gentle, seeing her happy, she can't bear to spoil her mood by saying that she is uncomfortable.

How uncomfortable that sister was when she was dragged away by herself.

The good mood disappeared in an instant.

The corners of Jiang Weilu's mouth curved downward, his eyes complicated and sad.

It's all her fault, she didn't do well enough.

I really want to know my sister a little better, and get closer to her, so that I won't make such low-level mistakes again.

Soon, after a day of study, she returned to Jiang Weilu's room, and Shu Mengli was finally able to speak.

She has always had a keen mind, so she has long noticed that Jiang Weilu's mood was not right on the way back.

But since there was an uncle driver in the car, it was convenient for her to ask.

Now that they got to the place where there were only the two of them, they finally couldn't help but asked about it.

"Lulu, what's wrong with you? You seemed unhappy when you came back."

Hearing this, Jiang Weilu pursed his lips, then raised his eyes to look at Shu Mengli, the light in his eyes seriously lost the usual laughter.

"Sister, sit on the bed."

"what?"

Shu Mengli was momentarily stunned by the endless words, unable to react.

Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Jiang Weilu simply took off his small schoolbag and threw it directly on the ground, took her sister's hand and pushed her to the side of the bed to sit down.

Then she squatted down in front of Shu Meng, and gently held her sister's ankle, revealing her wound.

The bright red blood came into his eyes for a moment, making Shu Mengli stunned for a moment.

indeed.

The shoes the child prepared for her were a little big and didn't fit her feet very well. When she walked, she swayed and would inevitably rub her heels.

But in fact, it just looks a little scary, not very painful.

If Jiang Weilu hadn't let her see it, she didn't know when she would notice it.

But at this moment, the bright red color pierced her eyes, and Shu Mengli suddenly realized that she was not a real elf, but just an ordinary person.

She was hurt in Lulu's world, she would really be hurt.

It's just a small injury after all, just scratched skin, Shu Mengli didn't care too much, she knew that children would be confused if they cared about her, so she comforted her with a light smile.

"It's just a scratch, Lulu, don't worry, I'm fine."

However, Jiang Weilu was not comforted by these words at all.

The kid who loved to laugh so much in the past stared intently at the wound on his heel with a fixed face, then got up and left the room without saying a word.

After a while, he came back with a big medicine box, and squatted down in front of Shu Mengli again, apparently wanting to help her treat her wound.

Shu Mengli felt that it was just a small injury, there was no need to make such a fuss, so she hurriedly stopped it.

"I'll do it myself, Lulu!"

However, Jiang Weilu didn't let go, and squatted there stubbornly to treat her sister's wound, while the big fart child began to teach the adults with a serious expression.

"Sister, don't do this in the future. Tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable, and don't accommodate me."

The answer was expected to be gentle.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

"No, it's my fault."

Jiang Weilu said, "It's because I didn't notice that my sister was not feeling well, and dragged you away for so long."

"But you were really happy then..."

"But if my sister is injured, I will be sad."

Jiang Weilu raised his head and looked at Shu Mengli seriously, "The premise of my happiness is that my sister is also happy."

Then she lowered her head again and seriously helped Shu Mengli apply the medicine.

"Sister, don't be so gentle in the future, don't be so kind to everyone, and don't be so accommodating to others, just say it when you are uncomfortable. Because the person who treats you gently even if you are enduring the discomfort is the person that my sister cares about."

"If the person you care about doesn't care about you, he is not worthy of my sister's concern, because the person who really cares about her sister is reluctant to let you get hurt."

The long passage was like a tongue twister, but Shu Mengli understood it.

She sat on the bed in a daze, unable to speak, and slowly tears flashed in her eyes.

Yup.

It's so simple that a teenager can understand it, why didn't she know it at the time.

If someone told her that at the time, maybe she wouldn't be hurt like that by someone who didn't care about herself.

Shu Mengli curled up her lips and looked at Jiang Weilu with a light smile, the tears in her eyes were holding back.

She has passed the age of recalling her youth, so don't shed tears for her youth in the future, she should go forward without looking back, and catch the current person.

She stretched out her hand, gently touched the little head squatting in front of her, which was carefully treating her wound, and said softly.

"Okay, listen to Lulu."

After being taught a serious lesson by Jiang Weilu last time, Shu Mengli liked this kid more and more, and the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper.

Another thing that surprised Shu Mengli was that this time she was not only able to travel to Lulu's world, but also stayed here for a long time.

For about a week now, she has not shown any signs of disappearing.

It's just that her surprise caused another person's anxiety.

On the one hand, Jiang Weilu was happy with his sister's long stay, but on the other hand, he was apprehensive about this long stay.

I'm afraid that the elder sister who was smiling at her one second will suddenly disappear in front of her eyes the next second.

So this weekend, Jiang Weilu stared at Shu Mengli almost every step of the way, not even willing to blink.

Shu Mengli naturally knew what she was thinking, and gradually began to worry, so she decided to teach Jiang Weilu some more things before she left, so as to train the children.

It's just that Lulu herself is already very smart, so she doesn't have to worry about the culture class at all.

Then there are only some skills left that I can teach, such as the painting and calligraphy I taught her in Lizhen last time.

Jiang Weilu is really smart.

Shu Mengli sighed like this more than once, but seeing it with her own eyes again this time, she still couldn't help but want to praise it.

I remember that it was only three or four months ago that I taught Lulu calligraphy and painting for only one month, but now she has made rapid progress, and she has been studying for a year.

Although this is related to the hard work of the children, the talent cannot be ignored.

However, at a young age, there is still room for improvement.

For example, today, the children don't know what's going on, and they can't always write a word well.

Shu Mengli leaned over to look over, teaching gently.

"Lulu, that's not how the character is written. You can practice it again and I'll see."

It's just that the effect of practicing it again is not great. Jiang Weilu moved his wrist slightly and wrote several more, but they were all the same and failed to write well.

Shu Mengli didn't blame her, she came over gently and taught herself.

She bent down and lightly hugged Jiang Weilu from behind, covering her hand with her warm palm, holding Jiang Weilu to write stroke by stroke.

The pleasant fragrance that belonged to Miss Patronus lingered at the tip of her nose at this moment, and Jiang Weilu nestled in her sister's arms obediently, curling her lips into a chuckle.

It looks like a cunning little fox.

In fact, she could write this word three months ago!

So after Shu Mengli taught it carefully several times, the beautiful "Lu" character written by the two of them appeared vividly on the paper.

Shu Mengli stood up, looked down at the words on the desk and nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help sighing.

"Lulu, if you work so hard, even if I leave in the future, you can rest assured."

The smile on Jiang Wei's face disappeared immediately, his heart skipped a beat, he was panicked, and he no longer had the joy of taking advantage of it just now.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Shu Mengli, suppressing her heartbeat, and asked with a forced calm.

"Sister, isn't sister my exclusive patron saint? Why did she leave?"

But Jiang Weilu didn't pay attention. When she asked this sentence in a panic, her voice was trembling.

However, there is no one in this world who will accompany another person forever. The only one who can go from beginning to end to the end is yourself.

Life, isn’t it just that people come and go in your life constantly.

But such words were so true that they were a bit cruel, seeing the panicked eyes of the child, Shu Mengli didn't have the heart to tell her.

So in the end he just answered with a smile.

"You see, my side is always unstable, and I don't know when I will come and when I will leave. How can I stay with you all the time. So Lulu, you have to learn to take care of yourself, or I will worry."

Hearing that her sister didn't really want to leave her, Jiang Weilu's heart suddenly settled down, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Shu Mengli with sincere eyes, and said that sentence that she had said many times.

"It's okay, sister, I'll wait for you, I'll always wait for you."

Shu Mengli's downcast eyes bumped into her serious gaze, and she couldn't help but be taken aback.

Maybe I don't know since when, I have become the only one for this child.

But it shouldn't be like this...

But obviously, Jiang Weilu didn't want to talk too much on this topic, so she abruptly changed the subject.

"Ah, sister, my painting skills have actually improved, how about I draw a portrait of you?"

The turning point of this topic is too blunt, how could Shu Mengli, who is as smart as Shu Mengli, not notice it.

But she couldn't bear to continue talking to hurt the children's hearts, so she responded with a good temper.

"Okay, I listen to Lulu, so where should I stand?"

"My sister looks good wherever she stands."

Jiang Weilu was afraid that his sister would say something about leaving, so he ran away to get his small painting utensils, responding as he ran.

Shu Mengli watched her leaving back, shook her head with a helpless smile, and simply leaned casually on the desk.

After a while, Jiang Weilu ran back with good things, and quickly set up the easel.

Then I looked at my sister and began to paint seriously.

Although Jiang Weilu is still young and her painting style is still immature, she is indeed extremely talented.

What's more, the painting is extremely serious, and you don't need to think about it to know that the finished product of this painting must be extremely beautiful.

Shu Mengli leaned lightly on the desk, looking at the serious and serious little painter opposite, she couldn't help but chuckle proudly.

It wasn't until a long time later that I felt a little tired from leaning on the table, so I couldn't hold back and asked the extremely serious person who was immersed in the painting over there.

"When will you be able to draw well, Lulu?"

Jiang Weilu was also afraid that her sister would be tired, so she gradually started to speed up. At this moment, only the last part of coloring the red lips remained.

But when my sister asked this question, she was inevitably a little anxious, and her fingertips trembled slightly under the tension.

pat.

The paintbrush stained with bright red paint fell to the ground, painting the floor red.

Jiang Weilu hurriedly bent down to pick it up, comforting Shu Mengli with his mouth.

"It's all right, sister."

Only this time, no one will respond to her with a good temper.

Jiang Weilu picked up the paintbrush and raised his head, looking in the direction of his sister.

pat.

Yanhong's paintbrush fell to the ground again, but this time no one picked it up.

The breeze came, blowing the gauze curtains and the portrait that was about to be completed on the drawing board.

Jiang Weilu stood in the wind, looking at the empty desk, his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Again, let's go."

And this moment.

In the place where Shu Mengli's clothes are stored, which she can't see now, those things that belonged to her seemed to have been coated with digestive medicine, and slowly disappeared with Shu Mengli's departure.

It's like this world, there has never been such a person.

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