After the leader of He Sen

Fortunately, I don't drink water now, otherwise I will definitely transform into an artificial fountain without any image.

"They met on a dating app. In the beginning, they just had dinner together, and then they developed into this kind of relationship." Meixia frowned and said, "I told her that this is not good, that person is too old and you It's not suitable to be together, but Xia Sui said that it doesn't matter anyway, it's just a body exchange relationship, and she doesn't have much affection for that man."

I rubbed my temples and felt my head buzzing, "Since when did Xia Sui start doing this?"

"About a month ago, since Fu Jiang transferred to another school, she has become like this..." Mei Xia whispered more and more quietly.

"Fu Jiang?" I was shocked, "Is it related to Fu Jiang that Xia Sui became like this?"

Meixia said in embarrassment: "I don't know too well, I'm just guessing this way. Because Xia Sui likes Fu Jiang very much. Before he transferred to another school, Fu Jiang had been around him and ignored me for a long time. Later, when Fu Jiang transferred to another school, Xia Sui I started to be active on the dating platform, and then I started dating this man. So I wonder if Xia Sui is so anxious to find a boyfriend because Fu Jiang is too lonely after leaving. "

"I want to find a boyfriend and a cute and lively boy of the same age. Why do you meet such an unreliable man through a dating platform?" I said a little annoyed.

"Xia Sui said that boys of the same age would not give her so much money, that's why..." Mei Xia showed a difficult expression.

What is the difference between this pure money transaction and word of mouth?Recalling Xia Sui's words "Dad gave me a lot of pocket money" when I came out of the hospital, I just felt a chill creeping up from the end of my spine, and my body was wrapped in an indescribable wet sticky feeling.

When I was a student, I also heard that some girls would do such things in order to buy new cosmetics and small skirts.

But now the person doing this kind of thing is my student, what should I do?

Totally out of ideas.

*

"What should I do if the student goes astray?" Mrs. Tomoko just put on the nail polish and was blowing air on the nail cap at the moment. He raised his head when he heard my question, "Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I'm suddenly curious. Teacher Tomoko has been teaching for so many years, she must have encountered very naughty students, what did Teacher Tomoko do when he met such a student..." What kind of verb should be used here, "How do you deal with it?" of?"

"There must be naughty students, but as long as it doesn't affect classroom discipline, it's fine to ignore them in most cases."

"Ignore...do you ignore it?" I was a little disappointed when I got such an answer.

"Xiao Lixiang, relax. You are still young, so you worry about this kind of thing. Most students don't listen to the teacher's words. The more you talk, the more they may twist themselves with a rebellious mentality. Just You are already a successful teacher if you make the contents of the textbook vivid and interesting." The nail polish on Teacher Tomoko's hand was almost dry, and she held out her hand for me to see.

"It's a beautiful cool blue." I was out of shape, and I praised it perfunctorily.

"Hey, don't be listless. Ignorant students will grow up quickly after experiencing the beatings of society." Tomoko-sensei patted my head like a child, then picked up the newly bought nail polish, "Let me Let's do Lixiang's nails."

Me: "...please allow me to refuse."

I'm not a warm-hearted person, and I shamefully ignored Xia Sui's matter after getting the "ignore" answer from Tomoko-sensei.

It wasn't until the day before the school holiday that I saw the man Xia Sui dated. He drove an expensive-looking car and made a special trip to the school gate to pick up Xia Sui.

To be honest, I'm a little shocked that a relationship of this nature should not be advertised with much fanfare.But think about it from another angle, maybe it's just to satisfy the little vanity of adolescent girls.

"Xia Sui, is your family here to pick you up?" I asked intentionally.

Xia Sui, who was always cheerful and generous, was a little shy. She glanced into the open car door, "It's a family member."

Mei Xia told me that Xia Sui only regarded this relationship as a pure money transaction, but in my opinion it was not like that.Xia Sui must have an above-average liking for the man sitting in the car.

"Is the uncomfortable place better?" I continued to ask.

Xia Sui blushed immediately, showing an embarrassment that would never appear in front of a girl, and part of the corner of her eye was directed to the person in the car, "It's much better! Teacher! Don't ask that kind of question here!"

Her voice was low, not wanting to be heard.Her throat tightened, and she was scolding me for choosing a personal question.

"The teacher is just a little worried." I said seriously.

"Anyway...it's much better. After paying attention, it won't hurt anymore. That...teacher, I'm leaving first." Xia Sui anxiously wanted to end the conversation with me.

The car door slammed shut, but instead of driving away, it slid a distance back and stopped in front of me. The car window was rolled down to reveal Xia Sui's lovely face, and she made a scissors hand to me, "Mr. Lixiang, forgot Told you, rrychristas!"

"Well, Merry Christmas." I quickly spotted the man in the driver's seat. He was between forty and fifty, probably because he was in better condition, so he looked thin.

He blinked at me where Xia Sui couldn't see.

I could have gone back to Miyagi the next day, but my aunt called and asked me to go back by car on the day of the school holiday.To be honest, it's no fun to be alone in a deserted home.He simply listened to what my aunt said, packed up the luggage that had been prepared a long time ago, and prepared to go to the station.

Buy the last ticket to Sendai at the jr window, the last one!If it is a little later, I can only go to my aunt's house the next day.

I was simply blessed by the god of fate.After getting on the bus and putting away my luggage, I obediently sent a message to my aunt like a child reporting the itinerary to my parents: "I'm getting on the bus."

My aunt sent over a happily dancing brown bear, "We will drive to pick you up later."

"Okay." I also returned the same brown bear expression.

It gets dark early in winter, and my seat is by the car window, and I can see the lights flashing by outside quickly, as well as the snowflakes flying under the lights.

I breathed on the cold windowpane, drew a heart on it, and wrote rrychristas.

There was a chuckle sound from behind, I turned my head to meet the smiling face of the little girl next to me, and lowered my head embarrassedly, feeling a little ashamed that I was so naive at my age.

The train soon arrived at Sendai Station. Normally, I would wait until the rest of the passengers had almost left before slowly packing up and getting off the train. But tonight was different. Thinking that someone was waiting for me outside, I followed the crowd out of the train. .

As expected during the holiday period, there were so many people. I stopped at the exit and looked at the dark crowd. It’s not okay to search aimlessly like this. I’d better call my aunt first.

The phone screen lit up, and the moment the number was about to be dialed, I heard someone calling my name: "Lixiang!"

This is not my aunt's voice, but I have heard it on my aunt's mobile phone. The voice is clear and bright. It is obviously an adult male voice, but it is a bit immature, as if it has not undergone a voice change period, mixed with a bit of female timbre.

I turned around to find the source of the sound.

Two tufts of bright orange hair came into my sight, a man and a woman, and I could see my aunt when I moved my eyes a few minutes to the side.

These two people should be Xiaoxia and Xiangyang that my aunt mentioned.

I pulled the suitcase and walked towards them. My auntie smiled and waved to me, and gave me a hug when I walked up to her.

"Long time no see, Lixiang." Auntie's hug was so warm, I couldn't hug her back with both hands occupied, I could only express my miss with words—

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Xiaoxia, come and call Sister Lixiang, what are you doing hiding behind Xiangyang? And Xiangyang, why are you in a daze?" Auntie's voice was full of pampering for her own child, "Obviously she is very lively at ordinary times, see Lixiang seems a little shy for some reason."

"Li... Hello sister Lixiang!" Xiaoxia poked her head out from behind Xiangyang, her face was blush, and she looked conspicuous because of her fair skin.

"Hello." Xiaoxia is a little shorter than me, with bright orange long hair tied into double ponytails, and looks like a very popular, energetic and cute type.

I looked at the hair color of the two of them, and I suddenly had a craving for orange fudge.

"I greeted you on the phone before, I'm Qingzhi Lixiang." I put the things I was carrying on the suitcase beside me, and stretched out my hand to Xiangyang who hadn't said hello yet.

"Hello! I'm Hyuga Xiangyang!" He was wearing thin clothes, but his hands were very warm. I could feel his body temperature through the gloves. Is it like this for my aunt and his family? It's as warm as the sun body temperature.

"Pfft—" my aunt suddenly laughed, "Why are you two so serious? It looks like a business meeting."

"Because Lixiang is so... so pretty, I... I'm a little nervous." Xiangyang scratched his head, looking away from my face uncomfortably, but quickly said in a vibrant voice: "In the crowd It looks like it will glow! You can see it at a glance! It’s amazing! Mom is right, when you’re looking for Lixiang, just look for the most beautiful one!"

This is the first time I have heard such a beautiful wording. The voice is as full as a wheat ear that has been sucked up, and it is golden, which makes people feel very comfortable to listen to.

"Okay, okay, let's go, standing here will block other people." My aunt pushed my back and urged me to go forward.

*

"Curiosity killed the cat." When he discovered that the leader was watching a movie in the office, this sentence suddenly entered Chuya Nakahara's mind.

Well, although the leader would run around behind the naked Alice with a small skirt in his hand before, and he had done more outrageous things, but because of the nonsensical question before, Zhong Yuanzhong also became a little suspicious.

"Could it be that you are interested in a certain actress in the movie?" Zhong Yuanzhong also thought and glanced at the screen quietly.

The movie was paused, and there was a line of small words in the upper left corner of the screen: documentary of anorexic patients.The paused scene just cut to an extremely thin figure with half-length, chocolate-colored hair from the back.

It's not a movie, it's a documentary.

"Don't press pause, I want to continue watching, idiot Rintaro!" Alice writhed in the leader's arms, trying to reach out and grab the tablet in his hand.

The leader raised the tablet high with one hand, and firmly held Alice in his arms with the other hand, allowing her to reach with her short hands, and then talked about business with Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Chuya Nakahara was sent on a business trip to Europe during this period, and the task was to investigate a newly emerging supernatural organization.Zhong Yuanzhong was quite surprised when he first received this task. After all, there was no contact between this organization and Afia, whether it was on the surface or secretly.If the leader didn't ask him to investigate, he wouldn't even know the existence of such an organization.

After briefly reporting on his work, Mori Ogai was silent for a while.Even Zhong Yuanzhong asked uncomfortably: "The leader?"

Are you distracted?No way.

The leader sighed, the expression on his face was unmoved, but the words he said were extremely horrifying: "I really want to kill them all."

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, feeling that he had become a repeater: "Boss?"

It is not unheard of to strangle a task, but it is the first time that this kind of groundless attempt to destroy a supernatural organization that has never been heard of before.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally said something willful." The leader showed a templated smile, "No matter from which aspect you think about it, it is the most stupid behavior to provoke a war between two organizations out of thin air."

After hearing these words, Zhong Yuanzhong also heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that the leader is fine.

"What's more, the uncertain x has left the circle of influence. As long as there are no accidents, the accident rate can be reduced to [-]%. Even if an accident does happen, you can give it a go."

Central Plains Chuya:? ?What's the meaning?

Forget it, pretend to understand.

In this atmosphere of vague understanding, Zhongyuan Zhong also ended the conversation in a daze.The leader didn't say what kind of measures he would continue to take against the supernatural organization in Europe. It should be that he had his own plan in mind. After all, the leader never did unnecessary things.

"Chuya, just came back from a business trip, let's take a break for the next two days, not to mention Christmas is coming soon."

Zhongyuan Zhong also put his right hand to the left of his chest, and bowed slightly to the leader: "Yes."

Instead of returning to the villa under his name immediately, Zhong Yuanzhong also went to the office instead.It's not that there are still urgent business affairs to deal with, but one thing I'm curious about is what kind of documentary makes Alice say "don't press pause".

He turned on the computer and entered in the search field: documentaries of patients with anorexia.

There are very few videos that appear, and the top three hits are documentaries by foreign directors. Zhong Yuanzhong only found the Mandarin version he was looking for when he was almost at the end of the scroll.

When the mouse is pressed, the sound is very similar to the quick pronunciation of the word click, and the video starts to play.

In the beginning, it was a boring preface. It probably means that the number of patients with anorexia is gradually increasing. In order to increase everyone’s understanding of this disease, we are now going to interview the anorexic patients in the sanatorium of a certain hospital. Of course, it is obtained subject to my consent.

Zhongyuan Zhong also endured boredom and did not quickly pull the progress bar, fearing that he would miss what he was looking for.

The camera switches to the gate of the sanatorium, where a statue of an angel stands.The woman who was the interviewer walked into the second floor of the white main building of the sanatorium and greeted the first anorexic patient interviewed.

Like a small animal.

This was Zhong Yuan's first impression when he saw the woman on the screen.

so skinny.This is the second impression. Although he is wearing long clothes and trousers, the exposed wrists are very thin, and the round wrist bones are very abrupt.Moreover, it was obviously a slim-fit sportswear, but it was still loose on her body.

The face is too small, and the brown eyes are so big. When he sees the interviewer, he shows a shy look.

"It really looks like a small animal, what kind of animal does it look like?" Zhong Yuan thought.

Brown eyes, shy eyes... Fawn!It's really like a deer.

But it's not the savage deer in Nara that would bite people and grab food, but the wild deer that has never seen a stranger in the wild, the kind that wants to get close to people but is afraid of being hurt.

"I was thinking about something messy." Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, pulling Piao Yuan's thoughts back to the screen.

"Our daily time management is very strict, especially when it comes to eating time." Xiaolu walked in front to lead the way, and her back coincided with what Zhongye saw from the leader, "The number of times the toilet is used will also be strictly controlled. Take control, especially before and after eating."

Interviewer: "Why?"

Xiaolu hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I will induce vomiting."

The interviewer then asked, "Would you do it too?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, why is this interviewer not professional at all, it is very rude to ask like this.

Xiaolu's mood was probably somewhat similar to his, the expression on his face was blank for a moment, but he still replied: "No, I won't induce vomiting."

Fortunately, the questions asked later are relatively normal, "How do you arrange your daily diet?"

"Three meals and three snacks a day."

The interviewer looks at the time, "So it's..."

Xiaolu knew what she was going to ask, and replied before the question was over: "I want to eat the second snack."

"Would you mind showing me where you eat?"

"do not mind."

It is really "small" to say that it is a snack. Everyone eats the same thing in the restaurant, a glass of milk and a piece of oatmeal chocolate.

"The three snacks are different, and I will eat ice cream in the afternoon." Fawn sipped his milk and answered the interviewer's questions.

"What's your favorite food?"

"They all don't like to eat. I don't have anything to eat, but I want the regulations of the nursing home, and the doctor also said that if you don't eat, your life will be threatened." After Xiaolu finished speaking, he soaked the remaining half of the oatmeal chocolate into the milk.

The camera scans, and there are other patients with more severe anorexia here, and several of them are so skinny that they are almost out of shape. It seems that Xiaolu's illness is not serious compared to other people.

After eating snacks and coming out of the restaurant, Xiao Lu is going to the office to have a private conversation with the therapist, but the previous patient is still consulting, so Xiao Lu can only sit on the bench outside the door and wait.

In the hallway, an anorexic patient was crying with his mother, who patted her daughter on the back and spoke soothing words.

Xiaolu sat quietly on the bench and watched them quietly, her brown eyes seemed to have water, and her voice was very soft: "That's great."

The interviewer caught the slight change in her demeanor, and chatted with her while waiting: "Didn't your family come to take care of you?"

Xiaolu's expression was a bit cramped: "Father has to work and has no time, mom... Mom is also very busy."

Zhong Yuan frowned, why do you use an honorific title when addressing your father?

"Is mom going to work too?"

"Mom has to take care of the plants in the house."

"What?" the interviewer asked incredulously, "Did you open a flower shop?"

"No, the plants she raised in the garden, she said they would die if no one watered them, so I... alone."

No matter how incapable of reading air, the interviewer also realized that there was a problem with her family relationship, so she did not continue to ask.

Xiaolu didn't want to make public the private conversation with the therapist in the office, so the interviewer didn't follow up. While waiting outside, the interviewer chatted with the vice president of the nursing home, during which they talked about Xiaolu.

"Anorexia is actually not only a physical disease, but also related to the spirit. Lily is particularly obvious in this regard." There are subtitles below that show that "Lily" is Xiaolu's pseudonym.

"She was originally an introverted child, and she didn't like to communicate with others in the hospital, so I was quite surprised to hear that she was willing to accept your interview." The vice president said.

The second half of the interviewer's answer is cut off, and the scene where the deer comes out of the office is played directly.

"Is the conversation over?" the interviewer asked.

Xiaolu nodded, "Next, I'm going to the doctor for a health checkup."

"What inspection items are generally included?" The interviewer followed behind her.

"Weighing, measuring blood pressure, and sometimes drawing blood."

Some anorexic patients hate measuring their weight, but Xiaolu is not so resistant to symmetrical weight, and doesn't mind the interviewer looking at her data.

The electronic scale accurate to two decimal places shows the current weight of the deer: 2985kg.

Xiaolu was a little happy: "It's a little heavier."

Chuya Nakahara: Is it too light? !

After the medical examination, the interviewer conducted a separate interview with the deer in an empty room.

The confined space made Xiaolu a little nervous, and her hands were clasped uneasily on her...let's say, her thighs.

The interviewer sat down on the soft chair next to her, and in order to relieve her tense mental state, asked in a chatty tone: "How do you feel now?"

This question was too broad, Xiaolu thought for a while before seriously answering: "It's a bit cold."

She said that Nakahara only noticed that the interviewer was wearing a refreshing summer dress when she felt cold.

It should be summer now, but the deer in long clothes and trousers feels cold. Could it be that malnutrition has caused poor blood circulation?The Central Plains also want to.

The interview was interrupted before it officially started, and it was restarted when Xiaolu left the camera and returned for a cardigan sweater.

There may be small talk and small talk transitions in between, but what follows in the video is the straightforward question: "When did you realize you had an eating disorder?"

"Last month when I was changing a light bulb at home and fell off the bench. I suddenly lost my eyesight. After the fall, my body didn't hurt but I couldn't move. After crawling hard on the ground like a blind man for a while, there was nothing I could do, so I asked Mom is calling for help." Fawn finished speaking without pausing, as if expecting the interviewer to ask such a question.

"Have you been diagnosed with anorexia after going to the hospital for an examination?"

"Well, the blindness and weakness of the limbs are all due to being too hungry, and the body has not taken in the nutrients it needs for a long time."

"Do you know why you have an eating disorder?"

"Yes, lose weight."

"I was very dissatisfied with my weight before." It's not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"Well, it's about twice as big as it is now, and it's too fat to look good."

"So the current weight is the weight you feel satisfied with?"

"I have no way of judging whether I am good-looking or ugly now, but when I walk on the road, some people will look at me with terrified eyes, so I think I am still ugly, but... I don't know, whether I am fat or thin, what should I do? I don’t know about that.” Xiaolu’s language organization was very chaotic, as if he couldn’t figure out the point he wanted to express.

"Is there any old photos you can show me?"

"No."

Wait, when was this documentary uploaded?Was it inconvenient to take pictures at that time?Zhong Yuanzhong also returned to the release page and found that it was six years ago.

At that time, there were already smartphones, and it was not in the era when you could only go to a photo studio to take pictures. Today’s smartphones are so convenient that you can take dozens of photos in succession with a light and long press, not to mention that you are in love with beauty. age girls.

Regarding Xiao Lu’s answer, the interviewer was somewhat disbelieving, “Don’t you have any? You should have a graduation photo from junior high school or when you want to record good memories when you go out with friends, right? Even one. "

Xiao Lu looked blank, "No, I... I don't have any good memories to record."

As if to convince herself, she finally repeated emphatically: "No."

I have watched all the clips about Xiaolu, and it took less than 10 minutes in total.A similar shooting mode was adopted at the back of the documentary, and Nakaya insisted on watching it for a few more minutes and then paused the video when he felt bored.

He stared blankly at the bright screen for a while, then moved the progress bar forward and just stopped on the deer's face.I belatedly recalled why I watched this documentary with poor production cost and poor interviewer's speech skills.

*

My aunt's house has installed floor heating, and the first thing she does when she gets home is to take off her gloves, then take off her heavy coat and hang it on the hook at the door.

"Is this Lixiang's new dress?"

The woolen skirt inside the coat was newly bought. I didn't expect my aunt to remember what I mentioned casually on the phone before.

"It's such a gentle color." My aunt straightened my collar for me, and praised this Morandi-colored wool skirt by the way.

"I still have a beige pair of the same style." I bought the two together, but the other one was put in the suitcase. By the way, when it comes to the suitcase, "Auntie, where should these luggage be put?"

"Put it in Xiaoxia's bedroom. It's okay to sleep with Xiaoxia these days?"

"It doesn't matter to me, but does Xiaoxia mind?" It's been a while since I talked in my sleep, so I shouldn't wake up from my dream screaming.

Xiao Xia, who was changing shoes, let out a cry of surprise, and immediately said: "No! I don't mind! Mom told me before Sister Lixiang came."

I was a little relieved: "That's great."

Arriving home late, everyone got together and watched TV for a while and agreed to go to bed early. After all, tomorrow night is Christmas Eve, and there are still many things to be busy during the day.

When I returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, I found that Xiaoxia had already made a bed on the floor, lying stiffly on the quilt, as if she hadn't fallen asleep.

"Xiao Xia," I knelt down in front of her, "come to bed with me to sleep."

She opened her eyes, and pulled up the quilt to cover most of her face, "I'll just sleep on the floor, there is floor heating, so I won't be cold."

"Then I'll take the quilt down and sleep on the floor with you."

"How can it be! It's too impolite to let guests sleep on the floor!" Xiao Xia wrapped herself up like a caterpillar and buried herself in the quilt without moving.

It can be seen that Xiaoxia's bed is newly bought, and the pink sheets and quilt covers are also new.I withdrew my probing gaze, and lay down next to Xiao Xia, "Actually, it's not bad to sleep like this."

In the end, he compromised and slept with me in bed.

The pillows and quilts have the scent of oranges, thanks to the shampoo.Xiangyang and Xiaoxia not only have orange hair, but the shampoo and body wash they use also smell of orange.I don't know if they prefer this brand of shampoo or if my aunt did it on purpose.

The bed wasn't too big, but it was more than enough to sleep two people. It's just that two people who didn't know each other suddenly were not used to sleeping together.Xiao Xia turned her back to me and faced the desk, breathing so lightly that she must have not fallen asleep.

I turned over and whispered, "Xiao Xia."

She hummed vaguely.

"You're about to fall out of bed, turn around and sleep closer."

"Okay...okay." In the darkness, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could only feel her rustling closer.

I have become a habit of insomnia, and my sleep is always very light, but Xiao Xia is obviously not like me, because I caused her to sleep badly at night and it may last for several days. Let your guard down.

"I can't fall asleep, do you want to chat for a while?" I turned around and changed my position to sleep on my back.

She said yes obediently.

"I want to talk about something..." What kind of topics do high school students at this stage like?In private, it is easiest to discuss which boy is the most popular and handsome, but it was too strange to talk about this kind of thing at first, and I felt like a strange aunt who loved to inquire about other people's private lives.

"Did Xiaoxia join any clubs at school?" It was the safest topic to discuss.

"Joined the volleyball club!" The voice was very energetic.

"Same as Xiangyang, they both like volleyball."

I picked a topic she was interested in by mistake, and I talked more: "My brother has liked volleyball since he was in junior high school. Even if he was alone, he still practiced very hard, but at that time he didn't have the opportunity to participate in the official competition. competition, until high school…”

From Xiaoxia, I heard a simple version of Xiangyang's evolution history, and also learned that he is so much darker than Xiaoxia because he went to Brazil to play sand volleyball.

Also, the sun on the beach is so hot and the radiation is strong, it is impossible not to get tanned.

"So, Xiaoxia joined the volleyball club because of her brother's influence?"

"It's part of the reason, after all, my brother is super handsome when he plays basketball, hehe." Now he has completely let go of his guard, speaking in a natural tone, "But I also like sports, and I always feel like I will get moldy if I stay in my seat all the time. , Where is Miss Lixiang? Did Miss Lixiang join any clubs when she was in school?"

"Participated in the music club."

"It's so cool!" The siblings are both masters of chatter, "What instrument do you play? Or is it a wind instrument?"

"It's a piano, and it's also a music teacher at school."

"Wow! It's amazing! When I was young, my mother asked me if I wanted to learn the piano, but after a class, I found it very difficult. The staff was so hard to memorize, and my fingers were always disobedient, so I didn't go." Said this There was a bit of childish annoyance when talking, although I couldn't see her expression, I could imagine her sad face.

"I thought so at first, but I got used to it after practicing for a long time." The original intention of learning was to please my mother, and I gradually fell in love with it later.

"People who play the piano seem to have long fingers, is Lixiang sister too?" Xiaoxia asked curiously.

I turned sideways again to face Xiao Xia, and stretched out my hand in the darkness, "Do you want to touch it?"