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62, mild aurora(1/2)

This This This This--

Wen was stunned on the side: Is this a bit too direct?!

Brother, what's going on? Although the atmosphere in your past has always been a little vague, she knows about it because Wendy mentioned it, but it's a bit too straightforward to just kiss it like this?

Don’t you think about it? Then you are your nominal sister at all!

...Wen finally understood why Wendy commented on her elder brother being "so easy to get started". This is indeed very easy to get started.

But Wendy didn't tell her the truth. Not to mention what happened later, the two of them are obviously childhood sweethearts now, and it would be too exaggerated to say "I don't know if I have ever loved you."

What else can be considered love? Is Wendy's demands on love too harsh?

As a bystander, she also had to admit that this first love was actually very sweet, and Wendy looked very happy. She only opened her eyes slightly in surprise when she was kissed by her waist, and then closed her eyes and hugged her elder brother.

It's not easy to tell what age Wendy is now.

She looks no different now than the future, except that the position on her chest has become bigger in the future. Just looking at her appearance, she is reasonable to say that she is fourteen or five years old, and she is eighteen or ninety years old, and there seems to be nothing wrong with her.

The kiss was gentle and short, and Wendy quickly pushed the elder brother away.

Her smile disappeared and her eyes flashed a little. Although she was undoubtedly happy, this kind of happiness contained vague sorrow.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while.

"Let's go downstairs," said Wendy. "Dad should be back now."

"...Let's go." The elder brother hesitated for a moment and said.

They didn't seem to discuss the kiss and the previous conversation. Their eyes quickly separated, even as if they were avoiding something, and they didn't meet again until they went downstairs completely.

Wendy's father was indeed back, and he didn't look very sober. He leaned on the sofa slightly tilted, and Alfred was pouring tea in the tea cup in front of him.

"Wendy." Her father stood up as soon as he saw her, "Sorry, I'm back a little late, I hope I'm not too late...you don't have to wait for me, my dear."

He nodded to Wendy's elder brother. Wen was not a very keen person at this moment, but she sensitively discovered that Wendy's elder brother also nodded slightly to Wendy's father.

The two seemed to have exchanged some information secretly, but all this happened only between lightning and fire.

Wendy said: "It's okay, dad. Let's go and divide the cake!"

Her voice was filled with unconcealed excitement, which seemed to surprise him. He smiled and said to Wendy for a while, and soon the group moved to the dining table.

Wendy's birthday cake is very luxurious, full of white cream and various unique decorations. There is also a small doll that is obviously made of Wendy's model.

A total of fourteen candles were inserted.

It turned out that Wendy was fourteen years old at this time... her first love was not very early at this time. According to the common time of first love in Europe and the United States, it was even a little late.

But Wen still felt a little unhappy, not much, only a little bit, maybe because she knew that this relationship was destined to end tragically.

——Wandy never mentioned the specific reason for breaking up, but there were only one or two possibilities.

Wendy listened to the birthday song while surrounding her family, and her smile became as lively and bright as before. At this moment, it seemed like the little girl who was laughing and running in the castle corridor with her little shoulders on her back was back.

She closed her eyes and made a wish.

Wen didn't know what wish she made, but - this moment must be very beautiful and beautiful in Wendy's heart.

The main body of this dream seems to be the beautiful details that impressed her.

And the moment when all the beauty is finally destroyed.

"Happy birthday, Wendy." Wendy blew out the candle, and when all the lights were completely out, Wen leaned down and said in Wendy's ear, "I actually don't like you, you can only give me pain. All my happiness has nothing to do with you. But you are a very charming person. I hope you can be happy too."

Wendy opened her eyes suddenly in the darkness.

She glanced around in surprise and doubt. When Alfred turned on the light, everyone saw her absent-minded expression.

"Wendy? What's wrong?" her father asked.

He looked like he was facing a great enemy. Although he tried hard to hide it, his anxiety was conveyed to everyone present in his voice.

"Did you have auditory hallucinations again?" Wendy's elder brother also became nervous, "Don't be afraid, Wendy, what have you heard?"

"... Someone is wishing me a happy birthday." Wendy replied with a pale face, "She only said this... Dad! Is that really an auditory hallucination? Are you sure? I know... I know that someone really talks in my ear, I heard it!"

"Just happy birthday? Nothing else?" Wendy's father asked.

Wendy nodded with certainty: "Happy birthday is only. This voice - she rarely speaks, I don't know if it's auditory hallucination, but I think she - she has no malice towards me."

Wendy's father exchanged glances with his elder brother.

"Maybe you heard it wrong, Wendy." Then her father said, as if he had carefully thought about it, "Today is your birthday, everyone is wishing you a happy birthday. Maybe you also wish yourself in your heart, but this blessing was taken as an illusion by you..."

"Dad! I really heard it!"

"Don't be afraid, Wendy, you've seen a doctor. Auditory hallucinations and a small amount of hallucinations are... normal after you've experienced that," Wendy's elder brother comforted her, "not to mention that your hallucinations and auditory hallucinations rarely appear, that's just your mental self-protection after being injured."

"…I really heard it." Wendy lowered her face.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe she is a friend who really exists, but no one knows except you." Wendy's father said again, "It's just that you have to make sure you are not disturbed and influenced by her. You are a strong girl, Wendy, you can do it."

"I can do it." Wendy took a deep breath, "I know, dad, I can do it."

Alfred cut the cake for them. Although everyone was trying their best to make a happy look after this little storm and trying to speak and maintain the atmosphere, Wendy's smile lost that kind of spirit.

Her expression became much more formalized, but she was concealed very well. She was originally the birthday star today, but in the end, she was trying her best to cooperate with the performances of the people around her.

temperature:"……"

She felt subtly guilty. Did she appear very early? It made Wendy so scared?

Thinking about her personality, she must have no malicious intentions towards Wendy. At this time, in Wendy's body, she should have simply wished Wendy a happy birthday.

...But Wendy was afraid that this "audit hallucination" was not something that could not be understood.

It would be better to say that she was afraid that another person in her body was normal. Wendy's attitude that is commonplace now, even the body's initiative can be given up is abnormal.

But I was not wrong. Wen thought a little aggrievedly. I suddenly lost my body and became hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in the eyes of others. That was not what I wanted!

What can I do!

Did I kill myself?

It’s better to scare Wendy than to die by herself... What else can I do if I live.

The end result of this small party was that everyone was not happy and everyone was over. Wendy's father had something to be busy with. God knew where he got so much work to do, and the busyness of the president of a multinational company was just that.

What made Wen a little relieved was that Wendy really didn't care much this time, maybe it was the first adopted son in the family that really filled many gaps in her heart.

Wen’s own personality is - as long as this relationship makes me unhappy and as long as it makes a bad end, I will beat this relationship to death with one blow and never look back.

But Wendy is obviously not like this. She is greedy for those feelings that have warmed her. Even if the past feelings hurt her deeply, she will admit all the warm parts.

She just can't give up love, so she can only accept all the pain.

It turned out that she had taken off the sharpness and indifference when she first met, but in fact she was a very hot person in her heart.

Wendy and his elder brother went upstairs to the room. The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder on the wide stairs, but Tongcheng did not talk to each other. Wen couldn't see the expression of his elder brother, so he didn't know what Wendy's elder brother was feeling now.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, Wendy reached out and grabbed her big brother's five fingers.

The eldest brother looked at her, but she turned her face away and didn't speak.

So the elder brother didn't say anything, but just held her with his backhand.

Time is sometimes fast and sometimes slow in this dream. Wendy thought Wendy and her elder brother would start dating mode later, but she didn't expect that the relationship between these two people was almost not much different from that kiss and birthday party.

They were still so warm and harmonious when they were together. Wendy had a lot of smiles on her face, and her elder brother's attitude towards her was even more gentle and delicate.

But these two people were still holding back and saying nothing!

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Wendy couldn't help talking to Wendy when she was alone, although she knew that Wendy couldn't hear it at all. She was a complete bystander in this dream. "Can't you fall in love honestly? God - I have used the word "can't you?" in you too many times!"

Wendy looked through the foreign papers, looking quiet and irresistible.

At this time, the second brother seemed to have not been adopted yet. She was studying alone in the study. Mr. Wen could see her laughing happily with the stories in the book. When she read the epic, she would become a female warrior wearing armor or a beauty wearing white gauze and a head crown.

She cried for the story in the book, lay on the table and cried bitterly, lying on the sofa and wailing... She looked depressed and happy, as if she had vented all the moods that could not burst out in reality in the story.

"You have read a lot of books." Wen was having a great time chatting with her alone, "Is reading a book more fun than playing games?"

Wendy didn't answer.

Wen was not in the mood to ask again. She didn't want to ask Wendy after returning to reality. Wendy said that she was always not honest enough when she said that she was in a mood. She always did this, so others were too lazy to ask her.

"I think the game is more fun, not as emotional as reading books." Wen said to himself, "Many games don't even have a specific storyline, just beating the enemy. Every time I encounter a cutscene that tells the plot, I will skip it. To be honest, I just want to play the game to have fun. I don't care what the producer wants to express in the game, nor do I care about the background story of the characters...unless it is part of the mission line."

Wendy seemed to be reading a very warm book, with a smile on her cheeks, and surrounded by vast grasslands and snow-capped mountains.

Wen glanced at the cover of the book.

"Geography Travel Notes." She said again, "You seem to like Geography Travel Notes very much... Yes, you probably haven't traveled yet when you grow up so old. You have never seen glaciers, seas, snow and grasslands. Actually, I have never seen them either. Although the atmosphere in my family is very good, my parents are also very loving - sometimes they are so loving that I can't insert them - but my family doesn't seem to be very rich and can't support me to play everywhere."

Wendy liked this book very much. She read it repeatedly many times. Wen realized that Wendy wanted to go out.

"I don't care much about not going to various places," said Wen. "You know, I prefer to stay at home and play games and videos. If I can't go, I won't go. It's not a very important thing... The world is too big. There are many beautiful things, and I have to experience not every beauty."

"I just need to be able to enjoy the life I am enjoying with certainty and wholeheartedness." Wen said and laughed, "If you look at it this way, I have more wisdom in life than you."

Wendy still didn't speak, but Wen found that there was no change around Wendy when she flipped into a part of the book.

She got up from the ground and ran behind Wendy, and watched the part of Wendy's unthinkable content with Wendy.
To be continued...
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