[Comprehensive] Mary Sue her brother

Long Ya remembered that a woman who had been with him for several years told him recently.

"Long Ya, you are a gust of wind. No one has ever been able to predict the direction the wind will come and go, and no one has ever been able to keep the wind by your side. Long Ya, no one has ever been able to understand your whereabouts, and you have never Stay alone in your footsteps."

Long Ya remembered that woman who was several years older than him at that time had always been full of confidence on her face. After saying that sentence, that glamorous face with exquisite makeup was put on a similar face for the first time. A sad look.

Long Ya never knew how to comfort someone, he had never comforted anyone before, and he would not specifically comfort anyone.The woman in front of him should be the opposite sex who has stayed with him for the longest time and has the best relationship with him in the past few years, but Long Ya still didn't say any words of comfort to her, nor did he open his mouth to refute this woman's words.

Because what she said was true, he would never stay far away for anyone, never before, and still is now.

He is the wind, free, drifting about.If he gets tired of staying in one place, he will go to another place. He hates restraint and the entanglement of right and wrong.Maybe one day when he gets tired of wandering, he will stop his footsteps and stay in a place he doesn't know forever, but the time of that stop is definitely not now.

Later, Long Ya had no contact with that woman. After many years, Long Ya even forgot her name, but he still remembered the words that woman said to him, "Long Ya , you are a gust of wind..."

Later, when Long Ya was lying on the bed holding the sleeping Fei Yu, the words of the opposite sex that had been forgotten in the depths of his memory suddenly sounded in his ears.

Long Ya stared at the quiet sleeping face of the person in her arms, and suddenly remembered that after he heard that sentence, he seemed to answer the sentence of the woman who can no longer remember her name and appearance.

"If I am destined to wander in this life, the person who can accompany me must not let me stay somewhere with him, but is willing to walk with me."

He is still drifting around like a gust of wind, but now there is a small feather beside him. When the wind blows, the feather flutters with it, and when the wind stops, the feather stops.In his wandering life, there will be a feather that will accompany him to go on, always...

Long Ya had a feeling that he would meet that stupid little curly hair again that day, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Seeing a little curly hair standing at the door of the house, although she has only seen it once, but the impression is unexpectedly deep, Long Ya thinks that this little curly hair is indeed a very interesting thing, even if she has only seen it once, she can still Bring him all kinds of jokes, such as the current cosplay of "Duo Yi A Dream".

The little curly hair is still the same as the first time I saw it, blankly, and easily distracted. From time to time, Long Ya will find that his eyes are blank, obviously looking like he is wandering away.

Long Ya didn't know why he was so impressed by a stranger who had only met once, and could even notice that he was not obviously distracted from time to time. Long Ya thought it might be because this little curly hair was so interesting That's why he paid special attention to it.

When the little curly hair saw him, he obviously recognized him, but Long Ya noticed that the little curly hair immediately changed his expression after seeing him, trying to pretend that he didn't know him look.He also wanted to sneak away while he and Long Ma were fighting, but Long Ya assured that the little curly hair never thought that the place he was going to sneak into was their home.

Once again, she had a new understanding of the little curly's natural stupidity, Long Ya couldn't help but teased him a few more words, and then just like that day, the little curly hair was once again teased by him so that his fur exploded.

It was only later that Long Ya found out that the name of the little curly hair in front of her was Fei Yu, and she was a relative of the old man's family.Little Curly also has a younger sister, who has a completely different personality from Little Curly. Her younger sister is shrewd, although she is pretty, but when Long Ya saw that concubine Qingxue for the first time, she was astonished. Not much to see her.There is no other reason, but because the expression in the eyes of that concubine Qingxue when she saw him and Longma was the same as that of most of the girls of the same age around her before she came to the United States. of.

The eyes as if looking at a rare object, full of greed and determination, Long Ya has always hated others looking at him with that kind of eyes.So afterwards, Long Ya tried her best to speak to Concubine Qingxue in a neutral tone, after all, she was a relative of the old man, if she was too cold, the old man would not be easy to do.

The old man proposed to let Fei Yu play a match with him, and the match ended with his complete victory without any suspense as he expected.Although he didn't have much interest in the sport of tennis, Long Ya still had a little confidence in his skills, and he wasn't surprised at all that he would win.

"One day, I will defeat you." Little Curly, who was originally hugged by his mother, suddenly walked up to him, tried to straighten his back, slightly raised his head to look at him, his black and white eyes were full of firmness Long Ya suddenly felt that the short curly-haired figure in front of her suddenly grew taller in an instant.

Such a situation was not expected by Longya. It is obviously just an ordinary six-year-old kid who is more stupid than ordinary people. Looks full of energy.

For the first time, Long Ya had the idea of ​​dissecting the brain of the person in front of him to see what kind of structure it was inside.

Feiyu's tennis talent is not good, whether it is Uncle Nanjiro or Long Ya himself, they all know this matter very clearly.

His tennis talent can only be regarded as the level of an ordinary person. If there is no talent in tennis, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to spell out why in your life.Long Ya felt that Fei Yu should also know this, but he did not give up. Whenever he had time, he would come here to accept the old man's training.

Nanjiro had no interest in him at first, every time Feiyu came, Nanjiro would send Long Ya to play a game with Feiyu, and asked him to teach Feiyu tennis, while he lay down leisurely and watched Looking at the photos of those beauties that I treasured.

Long Ya is a real fighter. Regarding tennis, he has always played it with a playful attitude. Unlike Nanjiro and Long Ya, he treats tennis as seriously as he treats his own life.As for teaching Fei Yu's tennis skills, he was even more helpless. He didn't even know how to practice his own tennis, let alone guide others.

So he could only fight against Fei Yu every time, and let him comprehend the so-called tennis skills by himself after laying Fei Yu down.But Feiyu unexpectedly didn't match his dumbfounded appearance, she took tennis very seriously, every time after being tortured to pieces by him, she still had the strength to get up and said she wanted to do it again.

Long Ya doesn't know why Fei Yu is so obsessed with tennis, it's obviously just a sport, why do she act like she wants to dedicate her whole life to tennis, is it necessary to be so desperate?Long Ya gnawed at the orange in her hand, looked down at Fei Yu who was once again abused by him, puzzled.

Long Ya once asked Fei Yu why she had to work so hard in tennis. At that time, Fei Yu, who was lying dead on the ground, looked like she was about to die, and weakly stated that this was an agreement between him and his little friend.

Long Ya didn't ask Fei Yu what the agreement between him and his little friend was, but he could probably guess what the agreement was that both of them should work hard to become stronger.Long Ya felt that this kind of agreement was really naive, but to a certain extent, it seemed to be pretty good.

Feiyu would come here whenever she was free, and this way, Nanjiro, who had no interest in Feiyu before, even put down the photobook in his hand for the first time, and gave pointers from time to time.

Long Ya has always been very clear about the old man's attitude towards tennis. Since the old man is willing to put down the photo album of beauties in his hand and come to point out it, it means that the old man finally recognizes the little curly hair.

Long Ya gnawed at the orange in her hand, boredly looking at the two people who were playing tennis in the yard, the little curly was still the one who had been completely abused.Seeing Fei Yu exhausted, Long Ya took the last bite of the orange and left the yard.

When Long Ya came back, she was holding two cones in her hand, one was orange and the other was dark brown.In fact, he doesn't like cones very much, but it's good to eat once in a while.

He handed the dark brown chocolate cone to Feiyu who was panting, Feiyu hesitated for a while, and finally took it.

"Thank you." Fei Yu, who was sweating profusely from tennis practice, had her temple hair and bangs on her forehead sticking to her baby-fat face. He took the chocolate cone Long Ya handed him, To Long Ya who was nibbling on an orange cone, he showed a silly smile that Long Ya thought was silly.

When not practicing tennis, Longya would take Feiyu to a small hillside not close to Echizen's home, where there is a beautiful scenery down the hillside.This small hillside was discovered by Longya by accident when he was wandering around. When he didn’t want to practice tennis, he would sit on this small hillside alone, chewing on oranges and looking at the scenery below. Sometimes he would be here A stay is a whole day.Regarding the existence of this hillside, he never mentioned it to anyone, and Fei Yu was the first person he brought here.

"How about it, the scenery here is beautiful." Long Ya stood on the hillside, pointed to a beautiful scenery below the hillside, and said to Feiyu behind her.But there was no answer coming from behind, Long Ya looked back, only to find that the little curly hair who came with him fell asleep lying on the hillside at some point, and looked like he was sleeping soundly look.

"..." Long Ya suddenly felt a little speechless, saying that it was the first time for him to bring someone to this place, but he didn't expect this little curly hair to fall asleep for him without dignity.

Long Ya suddenly felt a desire to play tricks on this little curly who had ruined his good intentions.

Long Ya approached Fei Yu quietly, trying to make the sound of her footsteps as soft as possible, and slowly approached Fei Yu's nose with her right hand, ready to pinch his nose to wake him up.

"..." When his right hand was about to touch Fei Yu's nose, Long Ya suddenly stopped her mischievous movements. Seeing Fei Yu's peaceful sleeping face so close at hand, Long Ya suddenly couldn't bear to push him away. woke up.Long Ya, who gave up the idea of ​​waking Fei Yu up, stared at the peaceful sleeping face in front of her seriously, slowly stretched out her fingers curled up in her palm, and lightly touched the baby-fat, still-very face. Childish face.

As soft as I imagined, the skin under my hands is slightly warm, like the cotton candy I ate when I was a child, soft and tender.A gust of wind blew by, and Fei Yu's hair scattered on her forehead swayed gently with the breeze, and a few strands of hair blew onto Long Ya's right hand that was placed on Fei Yu's face, itching.Long Ya slowly sat down beside Fei Yu, put Fei Yu's head on his knee gently, let him sleep on his knee, in order to prevent Fei Yu from being woken up by his movements, Long Ya deliberately tried to relax Lightly move your hands.

"Really, it's rare for me to bring someone here..." Long Ya gently stroked Fei Yu's curly black hair, and whispered softly in his ear.

"Hmm..." Feiyu murmured as if she had dreamed something, and then continued to sleep.

The hillside was peaceful, except for the rustling sound of the leaves blown by the breeze, the only sound was the boy's gentle breathing.

The six-year-old black-haired boy lay his pillow on the lap of the eight-year-old dark green-haired boy, sleeping soundly, and gently touched the entire unknown hillside.

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