The Blood Hourglass

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On the way to Xiaoya’s house, I didn’t say a word in the car. I felt that I was troubled by the problem. I hadn’t tried it for a long time. At that time, I just wanted to blindly bury myself in this feeling. I feel very happy at this time. happy? I think I must have made a mistake. I never knew what happiness is, because at the moment when I was about to understand happiness, happiness abandoned me cruelly, so I never knew that feeling. There is no comparison.

After arriving at Xiaoya's house, the one who opened the door for us was a very fashionable woman, who looked similar in age to his brother, maybe his brother's girlfriend, I thought so at the time. I originally thought I would see Xiaoya's parents today, but there was no one in the living room except the woman who opened the door and us who just came in. Looking at me who was suspicious, Xiaoya explained before I could ask:" In fact, my father and mother both died in an accident shortly after I was born. I have always been taken care of by my brother. Do you think this is very pitiful.” With that, I saw flashing tears in Xiaoya’s eyes Light.

"As long as I don't feel pitiful, I will be happy. My parents left me a long, long time ago, and I now have a father. I don't feel pitiful, so I'm always happy now." Whether I speak the truth or not, even I can't tell.

"So you are the same as me!" Xiaoya said as she threw herself in my arms, hugging me and crying.

"Xiaoya, don't cry, we shouldn't cry, that is tantamount to the defeat of the body to the heart. We can't let the tears prove that we have a heart is sad. No matter what the environment, we have to live on until the bravery becomes numb." I said while helping her to wipe the tears.

"But what do you mean? How come I don't understand." She looked at me stupidly and asked.

"You will understand when you grow up."

"But why do you understand it now?" She still asked unwillingly.

"Because I am older than you" I suddenly thought that the age on my file was a bit older than Xiaoya.

"Is it just one year old!" She seemed unwilling.

"Sometimes a lot of changes happen in an instant, let alone a year." I sighed. Yes, I became an orphan and grew up just overnight. Growing up does not depend on the size of the age, but whether the heart is getting old.

"Okay, don't say anything anymore, come and eat fruit, Xiaoyu, why are you standing there silly and listening? Are you also interested in the little girl's chat?" The woman who opened the door was holding a pot of fruit Come in.

"Cousin, don't take me to the water." We all sat around the table.

"I'm their cousin. I will come to see when I have time. Xiaoya is still young and Xiaoyu is a boy again. My parents and I don't worry about it." She handed me an orange, and finally paid Added one sentence: "My name is Jiang Lan, if you want, just call me Sister Lan."

"My name is Lin Jing, and my father always calls me Jing'er." In return, I also said my name.

"You said your name is Lin Jing? Your surname is Lin?" Xiaoya's brother suddenly asked in a silent voice.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, why are you so loud, it scares me to death." Xiaoya said, patted her chest in surprise.

"Sorry, my voice is louder. Are you really called Lin Jing?" He repeated it again.

I suddenly thought of a person, a person who knew my name, could he be the person in front of me, he didn't see his face clearly at that time, so everything is possible. So I tentatively answered it again.

"Yes, my name is Lin Jing, the forest of the forest, quiet and quiet, is there anything wrong with this?"

"There is nothing wrong, but I have a netizen called Lin Jing, she said this is her real name, so, for a while, I thought the world was really small!" He explained, although he spoke so fluently, he still gave it to I have an unreal feeling that things are not so coincidental. Does he really have such a netizen named Lin Jing? I don't think anyone knows except him.

"It turned out to be like this." On the lips, I agreed.

"Xiaoya talks about you often." His brother suddenly changed the subject.

"Really? What did she say?" I asked casually.

"Say that you don't like talking to others, and you don't like to approach others. You always hide in your own world in a daze." His brother used the word "hide". I don't know why he said that. I think he seems For what purpose.

"I don't like talking very much." I said quietly.

"But you are willing to talk to Xiaoya, don't you?" He approached step by step.

"That's because Xiaoya is usually speaking there alone, she doesn't force me to listen, nor does she force me to answer." I had to accept the move.

"Xiaoya said you don't seem to like sunshine?" He was about to show the fox tail at last.

"No, I like the sun very much, but I don't like standing in the sun, I am afraid that my skin will be tanned." I chose an answer that fits the logic of a girl's thinking.

"Yes, ordinary girls don't like to bask in the sun very much, for fear that their skin will turn black." He stopped there, making me even more puzzled, I don't know how sacred he is.

Later, we just chatted about trivial matters at that table, which was trivial and trivial. Then Sister Lan held out the birthday cake she had bought beforehand, and kicked off the birthday party.

Including Xiaoya, the four of us lit the sixteen colorful birthday candles to celebrate Xiaoya.

"Xiaoya, your birthday present!" Sister Lan gave Xiaoya the birthday present hidden in the TV cabinet and said with a smile.

"Brother, where's yours?" Xiaoya asked evilly while opening her first gift.

"This is the birthday cake!" Her brother said solemnly.

"Tennis clothes! So pretty, thank you cousin!" She held the tennis clothes and smiled so happy and sweet.

"Yeah, Xiaoya must look beautiful on her." Her brother also exclaimed.

"Brother, don't think about getting through it like this, don't sell it, just take it out. I know you've prepared it a long time ago." It seems Xiaoya's eyes are sharp.

"I knew you wouldn't let me." As he said, he took out a packed small box from his pocket and handed it to his sister.

"Thank you brother!" Xiaoya smiled and took the gift, and began to take it apart. It is a pair of exquisite hairpins, the graphics are very strange, a bit like the scepter in the hands of the western archbishop, but they seem a little cute. Her brother picked up the pair of hair clips, clipped the hair that was hanging in front of her for her, and said.

"This is a pair of holy rod hairpins that I asked a good friend to make. Although they are small, they have great ability to protect you."

"I have my brother to protect me." Xiaoya gently stroked the pair of hairpins on her hair and said stupidly.

"But it's impossible for my brother to stay by your side all the time! For example, when you go to school or when you sleep, I won't be by your side." Her brother patted her on the head and said.

"Xiaoya, I didn't prepare a gift."

"It’s okay, it’s because I’m not good. I didn’t tell in advance that today is my birthday. Besides, if you can come to my birthday party, it’s the best birthday present for me. You have never been to a classmate’s house. My house is still yours. The first time!" Xiaoya interrupted without waiting for me to finish, but as soon as she finished she realized that the "first time" she was talking about was not appropriate, and she bowed her head embarrassedly.

"However, I still have one thing to give you." As I said, I took the chain off my neck. It has been following me for years, but now it is nothing to me. It is meaningless, everything it represents is just the past, and now I no longer need its protection. It’s better to give it to Xiaoya, maybe it can play a protective role, or as a memorial,

When I slowly put it around Xiaoya's neck, everyone was stunned, as if they were frightened by me, and no one said a word. The excitement just now disappeared without a trace. I stand in front of Xiaoya and don't know what to do.

"Jing'er, I don't know if I can call you that." Her brother said solemnly.

"Yes." I answered simply.

"Jing'er, your gift is too expensive, I don't think we can accept it."

"But it is meaningless to me, and things that are meaningless have no value, let alone valuable. However, it may be helpful to Xiaoya." I said the reason without reservation.

"Help, Jing, what do you mean by saying it will help me?" Xiaoya looked blank.

"Yes, what do you mean by this help, can you make it clear." Her brother seemed to be very interested in this, and asked with a vigorous expression.

"From your car logo, as well as the gift you just gave and the meaning of that gift, I think your job must be unusual. Xiaoya said that you are a detective, not a common spirit detective in anime. ?" I asked so directly.

"Jing'er, you are really joking, I just opened a discussion group in school to study legendary creatures, what a detective! You won't believe Xiaoya's nonsense!" What he saw on his face was The smile, but the sharpness in the eyes of the detective, seems to be able to see into your heart. Looking at his eyes, it was like facing a mirror with myself clearly printed on it.

"Then what kind of creatures are you discussing?" I actually knew it in my mind, but I still showed some curious questions.

"I don't know if you have heard of vampires?" he asked tentatively.

"Have you heard about the blood?" I replied faintly, and sighed softly, "It seems that the blood has not learned to live a peaceful life!"

"What do you mean by this?" He stared at me tightly, not relaxing at all.

"It's nothing, just think why the blood can't be included in this ordinary society!" I think that in front of him, I should pay attention to every sentence and every word of my own.

"This chain isn't just for warding off evil!" He obviously didn't want me to change the subject.

"It can't avoid evil, it's useless except for the blood race." I replied indifferently. Originally I wanted to say "it will be more useful than the pair of hairpins you sent", but I didn't want to provoke deeper questions, so I swallowed it.

"Are you right to the blood family?" It seemed that he didn't intend to let me go.

"Brother, you are talking about vampires again. There is obviously no such kind of creatures. There is no such thing as a kind of blood all the time. Even the rare quietness will not be spared." Xiaoya complained from the side.

"Xiaoya, the candles are almost gone, make a wish, and then blow the candles." Sister Lan said suddenly, breaking our topic, which is considered a favor.

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