Seeing her like this, Chen Xi shook her head, a little helpless: "In this world, people can't escape the desire for love, hate, anger, ignorance. I know what you are thinking. I thought I would understand it if I didn't respond to you, but you would still fall into it. Xiao Bei, you will grow up and practice in the future. In the end, the whole life of life is to cultivate your mind. Sooner or later, you will know that feelings are the least needed..."

"Don't tell me this!" Xiao Bei shouted loudly, and tears broke through the dam. "What a bullshit, just say you don't love me, why bother denying my feelings!"

He looked at her crying, subconsciously raised his fingers to help her wipe them off. His hand stopped in the air, retracted his fingers into his fist, and silently put them down.

"I'll ask you," she glared at him unwillingly, "Are you really leaving?"

"I stayed only to repay my kindness. I have been your friend for ten years, which is probably enough. After your birthday, you will have new friends in your life and no longer need me."

"Then I don't want to live a normal life." She knelt on her seat and leaned towards him. "I don't want to go to school, don't see anyone anymore. I can be in the dark forever. I will not have other friends, I will not have a new life. This way... will you stay?"

Chen Xi pressed her shoulders and stopped her from approaching. She still looked gentle, but she was so gentle that she was almost ruthless: "Don't say stupid things, Xiao Bei, if you do this, I will look down on you. Think of your parents, your brother, and those who love you, you must live a wonderful life."

He looked outside and pointed to the brightest star in the sky: "I will be there, look at you, if you blame me, try to live happily and make me regret it."

Xiao Bei fell in his seat, watching the Ferris wheel turn around, and the workshop where she is slowly approaching the ground.

She thought that it would be great if she had time to stop magic, so that they could never land.

But Cinderella's magic velvet had to be returned at twelve o'clock, and everything would be beaten back to reality, no accidents.

Her prince would not come to her with crystal shoes.

instead……

It landed and the door opened. Chen Xi stood up and walked out with great affection.

He stopped for a while, turned around and looked at her who was still sitting foolishly, and said softly: "Stop crying."

She looked at him in a daze, feeling that there was another sentence behind this sentence.

But this was just her illusion. Without the next sentence, he turned around and left.

The prince did not come to her with crystal shoes, and even poached her heart without looking back!

"Shen Xi!"

She felt panicked and hurriedly jumped out to chase after her, but there were many people waiting to ride the Ferris wheel, blocking her way. When she finally chased her into the square, she could not even see a shadow.

"Shen Xi!"

"Shen Xi!"

"Shen Xi!"

She screamed in the square, but she didn't care about being watched. She cried and asked him to come out.

Even if she takes another look!

What kind of dignity, what kind of elegance? When the heart hurts so much that I can't breathe, I would really rather be a little humble, as long as it can relieve that little bit of pain.

But until she knelt on the ground, her eyes were red when she cried, and Chen Xi did not show up.

Mingming... Mingmingming, even if she shed a tear in the past, he would feel so distressed that he compromised with her in everything.

But he actually told her that the good things he treated her and the memories she felt were just what he played to fulfill his promise... How could it be, how could it be...

It turns out that things like emotions can also be performed?

She looked up at the sky, hoping to see something, but at some point dark clouds covered the sky above her head and covered all the stars.

She sat there stupidly, feeling cold as if she was frozen there and could not move.

Time slowly wandered, and at the right time, at twelve o'clock, the ancient bells came from somewhere.

The dark clouds opened a hole, and a golden light shone down, completely covering Xiao Bei who was sitting on the ground. The people coming and going around were instantly frozen in time, and stopped at the action they were doing. It was not until the golden light was completely absorbed into Xiao Bei's body that everything returned to its original state.

Xiao Bei looked at the sky steadily, and the next moment, his eyes closed and he fainted.

Then, the people around him seemed to have not seen this scene. After the action resumed, they walked past her one by one.

...

Xiao Bei opened his eyes and saw the breeze blowing the curtains gently and then falling down gently. Xiao Bei felt like he had been sleeping for a long time and was very tired.

"woke up?"

Xiao Bei moved his gaze and looked at Brother Bao who was sitting by the bed. She tried to sit up, and Brother Bao reached out to help her.

Little Bei leaned against the head of the bed and saw her room clearly. The bed where she was lying on, the small desk and bookshelf, and the pillow was randomly scattered on the carpet.

There is no extra bed, no Lianman in the middle, and no larger bookshelf...

It looks very similar to the decorations she had when she was a child, but it gives her a very strange and empty feeling.

He left and cleared all the traces left one by one?

"Why am I back?" she asked hoarsely.

Brother Bao hurriedly handed her the water prepared on the bedside table: "I said, it's okay to go out and play, but I just slept with the square as a bed? I've run to find you in the middle of the night and I have to carry you back."

"Oh." She held the water cup and leaned back disappointedly.

Seeing this, Brother Bao was about to say something, but the door was knocked twice, and then opened from outside. A woman leaned in and saw Xiaobei wake up, and walked in happily with a plate of cake. She squeezed away Brother Bao's seat and sat down. Holding Xiaobei, she kissed her forehead: "Mom's baby, you're awake. Look, this is the cake that Mom makes for you. Your favorite, hurry up and brush your teeth and eat delicious food."

Maybe she can't grow up with her daughter. When she was very young, she often left her behind for her brother to take care of her. Every time Ban Lan came back to see her daughter, she was very enthusiastic, as if she wanted to give all her love at once.

Xiao Bei was taken by her so much that she had no time to think about anything else, and was pushed into the bathroom in a daze.

Of course, Ban Lan could not just care about her daughter and forget her son. After her daughter entered the bathroom, she turned around and rushed to Brother Bao: "Xiaobao, mom..."

"Stop!" Brother Bao retreated, raising his hands to block her from approaching, "You dare to carry it over. My dad knows and then wants to review the boxing skills he taught me back then. Please, let your son go and let me get less beaten?"

"Stupid boy." Ban Lan poked his head and then lamented, "How cute when he was a child, I hugged my legs and screamed all day long. Why did he get more and more confused as he grew older?"

"I'm also talking about it, who made you have a jealous husband who likes violence!" Brother Bao's heart has nowhere to say about the grievances.

It was okay when he was a child, but as he grew older, his father couldn't accept that he was too close to his mother, that jealous maniac.

Ban Lan gave him a blank look, then sat down beside the bed, looked in the direction of the bathroom and sighed helplessly: "Xiaobao, you said Xiaobei..."

Brother Bao also restrained the laughter on his face and rubbed his face: "Don't worry, Xiao Bei... can always survive."

The days that followed were peaceful.

The poet Qiu and his wife did not go out again and stayed with their daughter with peace of mind, but they did not mention anything specifically, and they did whatever they should do. The poet Qiu should teach their sons and daughters to train them as well. Xiao Bei seemed to be no different. They eat three meals as usual, acted coquettishly with their father, and saw if they could do less morning exercises and sleep more, and instigated their brother to accompany her to do bad things for her, and pleased their mother and let her give themselves more pocket money.

She is doing well.

It looks like this.

But she didn't go to school and said she wouldn't go anything. After her birthday, as Chen Xi said, she had been carrying many years of fate and was untied overnight. She was like a normal person, and she wouldn't die if she didn't have to suppress her by her side. She could run in the sun. But she just didn't want to go to school, and she didn't even want to walk outside by her neighbors.

I just want to stay at home and be a home girl. Seeing her smiling happily with her family doesn’t seem to have any mental problems.

If you want to say something wrong, she is often in a daze, talking to you, and as she talks, she is silent, and as she does housework, she stands silently and stops moving. The water is so hot that she doesn't respond.

After just one month, one night, everyone fell asleep, and Poet Qiu suddenly heard a small noise.

He got up without disturbing his wife and came to the living room.

The living room was very quiet, but with the slightest sound of the wind, he found the rooftop and indeed saw his daughter sitting on the swing rocking chair on the rooftop.

He walked over and didn't scold her why she didn't sleep at night and ran here. He just sat down quietly beside her.

"Dad," Xiao Bei tilted his head and fell on his father's broad shoulders. "Which star in the sky is the brightest?"

"Which one you think is brightest is brightest."

"Why?"

"When you only have that star in your eyes, you can see other things? Isn't the star that you can see at a glance the brightest?"

Xiaobei nodded and looked at the star that she could see at first glance, which was clearly not prominent among all the stars. It was the star that Chen Xi pointed at the fingertips that night in the Ferris wheel.

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she shook her chin uncontrollably: "Dad, I miss him so much. I have many ways to make myself forget him, but I don't want to forget him at all."

She couldn't bear to throw away those memories that were not worth mentioning to Chen Xi.

Qiu's arm bent, his palm covered his daughter's head and patted it gently.

"Dad, will you blame me? Until now, I still think he lied to me, or I still think that he must like me, am I sick?"

"Enemy children, if you like it, if you hate it, if you can't let it go, you can't let it go. If you can't admit anything, if you say you are sick, your father will let him know what is sick."

Bei laughed in tears when he said it, turned around and buried his face on his father's shoulder.

Poet Qiu sighed: "I thought back to the beginning, I thought your mother liked me and she had the courage to kiss me. She even made excuses to say that she was possessed. Humph, I don't believe her nonsense. Anyway, I have kissed her, so I have to be my wife and can't escape."

Xiao Bei couldn't help laughing again, and he was very envious of his parents.

But I heard my father say, "Just think about him, just keep thinking about it, treat him as your goal, and try to make yourself stronger. Even if God is, sooner or later, I will defeat him from heaven and carry him home. Dad will make the decision for you and let you marry him!"

"How about let him be your wife?"

Xiao Bei nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I will work hard to practice. I will sooner or later defeat him, take him home, and marry him as a wife!"

Tears broke through the dam in an instant, and she wiped it clean again.

The crying man no one helped her to wipe her tears, so she could only become stronger by herself!

...

After a month of calm, the storm finally came.
To be continued...