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Xu Chacha once had a happy and complete family, but it was a pity that it was too short-lived. The warmth and sweetness of the laughter in memory seems to be just a bubble, which will burst when poked.

After her parents left, she was allocated to an orphanage for a period of time. It was the first time she lived with so many people of the same age.

Wearing old clothes and eating soup and porridge, Xu Chacha didn't care about these things. She even thought that there were people besides her family who were willing to take her in. This was already the greatest gift from God.

She still remembers that day when she was holding a book as usual, she sneaked onto the rooftop during her afternoon nap, only to be followed by a group of gangsters who looked much older than her.

At first Xu Chacha didn't know what she was about to face, but soon she heard the iron door of the balcony being slammed shut, and the groaning sound seemed to pity her 5 minutes later.

First, a boy grabbed her collar and pulled her cheeks to the sides vigorously with his hands.

"Pretend to be good! What's there to pretend to be a good student! Get out of here quickly! This is our territory!"

"Because of my young age and pretty face, I thought that acting like a baby would get me more likes from the dean. Just wait, wait until I sue you, you will soon be hated by her hahahahahahahaha!"

Xu Chacha's parents are hardworking and honest people, so she was taught to be humble and kind since she was a child, and she had to learn to be tolerant of others.

So it was ridiculous that she didn't have the first reaction to blame the children who beat her, but wondered if she had done something wrong to make them unhappy.

"Why can a newcomer get an extra meal, kneel down for me! Say that my brother and sister are sorry, and I apologize to you!"

The book in his hand was thrown aside, and someone stepped on it a few times as if to vent his anger. Xu Chacha's eyes fell on it, listening to those people's words blankly.

Then she thought "ah", it seems that she got No. 1 in the last study test, and was rewarded with chicken legs, ham and eggs for lunch according to the regulations.

So because of this, is she going to be treated like this?

Afterwards, Xu Chacha never took the first place in the exam, nor did he sneak out during his nap, but those people's actions became worse.

One day after morning practice, the dean called her into the office with a sullen face. She took out a pendant with rubies and told Xu Chacha that it was found under her pillow.

Xu Chacha shook her head and denied, "I didn't take it."

"Isn't it really you?" The dean's expression didn't look as kind as Xu Chacha remembered, "Didn't you praise the necklace for its beauty?"

The young Xu Chacha was stunned. Looking at the dean's cold and stern eyes, she felt that the temperature of her body was also taken away, her muscles became stiff and she couldn't speak.

She didn't understand why no one would believe what she said.

"See, you are a piece of trash that no one wants." Xu Chacha was taken out by those people again during the lunch break that day.

She still remembers how the immature faces squeezed out the sinister expressions, and the wide-eyed eyes were full of curses written on her, "Go to hell, you are not welcome here."

Children's malice is often the most straightforward and stinging, just like when adults swing a knife, they may hesitate for a moment to consider the consequences, but they don't.

The time in the orphanage was not long, but Xu Chacha felt that it was the longest and most difficult time in her life.

"Chacha?" Wen Mubai's voice pulled her out of her memory, she raised her hand to rub Xu Chacha's eyes, "Don't cry."

Xu Chacha raised her sour eyes, and met Wen Mubai's gaze, she saw the worry and tenderness in the other's eyes.

She just watched quietly, neither of them spoke, those dark eyes seemed to be the only window through which Xu Chacha could breathe, she stretched her neck and took a long breath, and grabbed Wen Mubai's hand.

"I wish I had met you sooner, sister."

Wen Mubai couldn't ignore the fleeting fragility of the little milk bag, she lowered her head and asked, "Do you not want to go to the orphanage?"

"No."

"My sister promised you to visit you every day."

Xu Chacha shook her head and smiled, "I really don't have a sister. Chacha likes playing with children the most. There should be many children in the orphanage."

Wen Mubai's gaze swiveled on her face, the little girl's forced smile couldn't deceive her eyes.

It was the first time that I blamed myself so much, why is she not 28 years old.

If that's the case, she can give this child more.

……

Xu Chacha probably was really tired, after taking a bath and listening to Wen Mubai tell a story for a while, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

Wen Mubai carried her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and walked out of the balcony with her mobile phone.

The fingertips paused on the word "Father" in the address book, and finally swipe up and dialed the policewoman.

"Hello, hello? Is there something wrong with the child? I'll come here now."

"No, she's fine and has fallen asleep."

"Then you want to talk about keeping her from going to the orphanage?"

"No." Wen Mubai shook his head, "I want to ask you if you know about the missing case of Xu's parents and daughter in city A four years ago."

"The Xu family... I have a little impression." At that time, this matter was on the social news, and the police station also attached great importance to it. Missing people notices were posted in cities far from City A, and it was broadcast on TV in a loop. Like most cases of missing children, there are thousands of unsolved cases.

"The Xu family's daughter was three years old when she disappeared, and she had a butterfly birthmark on her back." Wen Mubai paused as he said this, as if to give the other party time to think, "When I helped Chacha take a bath at night, I also saw it on her body." There was a similar birthmark, and according to the neighbors, when she was first brought home by the couple, she was almost three years old."

"Wait." There was a crackling sound of the keyboard, and the receiver was quiet for a while before the policewoman's voice rang again, "More than that, I found out that the couple used to work in city A, but they didn't work for four years. The former Shuangshuang resigned and returned to the countryside, as if deliberately avoiding something..."

From her tone, Wen Mubai sensed that she attached great importance to this matter, and the strength in her heart relaxed a little, "So can I trouble you to contact the Xu couple, as far as I know, they probably haven't given up looking for this daughter yet. .”

"Of course! I'm going back to the police station now."

"Thank you."

"It's okay. This is my job. Go to bed early and take good care of the child."

"Well, I'll take good care of her."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mubai stood on the balcony to enjoy the wind for a while.

From here, it can be seen that there is an old tree in the front yard of the hotel. The leaves are very lush, and the crickets hiding in it are singing happily.

She stared at the tree, and her thoughts seemed to follow its branches. She began to imagine that if Chacha was really the lost child of the Xu family, if she hadn't been lost, would she be wearing a beautiful princess dress now, being Mom held hands at various party dinners.

"Look, this is our family, Chacha. It's a little bit big, but it has a sweet mouth, so clingy."

Wen Mubai could even imagine Xu's mother's tone, and her little sweetness that she seemed to be complaining but was secretly showing off.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.

Otherwise, the first meeting between her and Xu Chacha would not be the town full of tears and scars for Xu Chacha.

Maybe it was at a certain dinner party, the little princess who was surrounded by stars was led up to her.

"Chacha is Grandpa Wen's eldest granddaughter. She hugged you when she was a child. Call me Auntie."

After Wen Mubai drank the last sip of water in the glass, he also withdrew his thoughts, then frowned and said softly.

"Then it's better to call me sister."

She got up and went back to the room to take out the sketchbook and start practicing. This is her habit, and she will practice at least ten pictures a day before going to bed.

When she was in school, her daily homework was enough for her to make it to twelve o'clock, but she still wouldn't stop. It was common for her to draw until three or four o'clock in the evening.

However, Wen Mubai did this without telling her family members. Their hope was that she would study business so that she could inherit the family business in the future, so they paved the way for her step by step since she was a child, and she was not allowed to go astray. .

"Crack——" The pencil was broken after drawing a heavy stroke on the notebook.

Wen Mubai tore off the page expressionlessly, then picked up a sharpened pen again.

She shook her head, throwing away those distracting thoughts, and turned her head to see Xu Chacha who was huddled up on the bed, and the pen in her hand moved as she wanted.

A few hastily framed the human figure, with a thin and small body, Wen Mubai began to outline her face with a brush.

With light eyebrows and upturned nose, and thick long eyelashes like crow feathers, she finally moved her fingers and added a wanton smile on that innocent and sweet face.

The last stroke was completed, and the whole painting suddenly became alive.

Wen Mubai's hand didn't stop, holding the pencil, rustlingly wrote a line in the lower right corner of the painting.

—May you always be surrounded by light.

As soon as she started drawing, Wen Mubai couldn't hold back her hands, and when she felt her hand was sore and put down the pen, it was almost dawn outside.

She got up and poured herself a glass of water. She turned on her phone to check the time, but found a message from the policewoman.

[The Xu family has already contacted, because this birthmark is relatively rare, the other party attaches great importance to it, and will send someone to pick up Chacha's DNA for identification tomorrow, and send it to an expedited one. Let's talk after you come out, you and your child can sleep peacefully. 】

Wen Mubai swallowed the water slowly, moved his fingers, and sent out a "thank you".

Before the pointer approached "5", Wen Mubai was finally ready to go to bed. She washed up, took out the ointment in the backpack, opened it, applied a thick layer on the face and neck that had been severely sunburned during the day, and picked up the ointment. Another thin blanket sits beside the bed.

As soon as she lay down, the little milk bag that had been curled up into a ball spread out and leaned towards her.

Rubbing her tender face up and down against her arm, she muttered, "It smells so good...my sister hugs me."

Wen Mubai tilted his head and smelled the smell on his body, except for the same shower gel of the hotel, he couldn't smell anything else.

but……

She stretched out her hand, holding Xu Chacha's back and pulled him into her arms, patted her soft hair with her palm, "Hug it, go to sleep."

The person in his arms smacked his mouth, as if he really heard her words, his breathing gradually became regular, and he re-entered a deep sleep.

Wen Mubai rested his chin on the top of her head, listening to the sound of breathing in his ears, his mood seemed to gradually inflate a balloon, rising lightly.

Let's hope nothing but good things happen to this kid after tomorrow.

Never believed in God and God, she prayed like this.

……

Chacha woke up early the next morning, because she had to get up to work before dawn at the couple's house, and her biological clock had already been set.

Opening her eyes, she found that she was holding Wen Mubai in a very shameless posture to take advantage of it. She held her breath and glanced at Wen Mubai who was sleeping soundly, and then slowly retracted the legs that were on the waist. return.

The buttocks moved back a little distance, and when they were not so close, Xu Chacha lay down again, turned sideways, with her head folded on her palms, and her round eyes were open to admire Wen Mubai's sleeping face.

I don't know what time she went to bed last night, but there is already a faint blue color under her eyes, her skin was originally fair, but now she has a sickly color, the long hair at the back of her head is scattered on the pillow, but there is something wrong with it. This kind of aesthetic feeling that the modeling teacher can't pose for a long time in the movie lens.

In fact, Wen Mubai's appearance is very gentle, his eyebrows and lips have the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, but those eyes have too much sharpness, and when he glances at people coldly, any raging enthusiasm will be extinguished in an instant .

But she is too dazzling, even if she knows that it will not end well, there will still be a large number of moths rushing to the fire.

In her previous life, Xu Chacha started working as a child model at the age of five, and had been in the circle until the moment she died. She had seen countless beautiful women, regardless of race or nationality.

To be honest, there is no one like Wen Mubai, who is so outstanding in the crowd that she can spot it at a glance, and can't move her eyes when she sees it.

Suddenly recalling Jiang Panpan's satirical words about Wen Mubai's suitor, Xu Chacha laughed at herself, she might also have that mentality.

The more ignorant he is, the more she wants to get closer.

After all, no one can resist the rare tenderness of Kaolin Flower.

"Am I cheating?"

If it weren't for this brat's skin, Wen Mubai probably wouldn't have given her a straight look when he bumped into her on the street, how could it be like now, she can still have the cheek to call for a hug from her sister.

It's nice, it's nice to be thick-skinned.

Xu Chacha didn't reflect on what she meant at all.

She stayed in this position for about half an hour admiring the beauty's sleeping picture, and finally couldn't help standing up and moving.

The wound on her foot still hurts when she stepped on the ground, Xu Chacha let out a soft "hiss", and looked for a pen in the room with her bare feet.

After finding it, she casually took a leaflet of the homestay from the table, knelt down in front of the coffee table, and wrote on it with a pen in her hand.

Afraid of being suspected, she deliberately wrote the words crookedly.

After finishing writing, Xu Chacha folded the leaflet neatly, and quietly stuffed it into Wen Mubai's suitcase.

After doing all this, she crept back to the bed, and approached Wen Mubai one by one, but this time she was very restrained, she just grabbed the corner of her short sleeve with her hand, squeezed it firmly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed what she thought The last time the two spent together.