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"Don't you know, just sit there and sprout?"

She reminded Meng Meng in a low voice. Meng Meng sat on the ground obediently, just like a patron saint, motionless, with only her eyes following her movements.

She smiles and praises, "that's good."

Then he flashed his flashlight and began to search the room.

This is a girl's room, the main tone is pink, the layout is very beautiful, especially the bed, dreamy like a princess to live in.

Five years later, she stepped into this room again. It was absolutely impossible for her not to feel sad. After all, this place five years ago carried their laughter.

Five years ago, right here in this bed, the girl once held her and asked her, "Liu Liu, tell me the truth, do you like my brother?"

"If you like, I'll fix you up. We'll be a family after that, won't we?"

How innocent and brilliant that girl was laughing at that time. She still remembers how fragrant and warm she felt when she held her.

It's a pity that the girl is no longer here, for five years.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes and told herself that people can't be reborn after death. Sheng Xiaoyi is dead and can't live any more. She came here to look for things. She doesn't have time for too much sadness and tears.

She needs to pick herself up.

Forced the sour eyes back, she flashlights in the room to find. The layout as like as two peas in

room, the closet and cloakroom are all private subscription of ClassicalLotita, whether it is material or manual, they are more exquisite and luxurious. Five

These are all Sheng Xiaoyi's favorite styles.

After she put it on, she looks like an English noble girl. Standing in the crowd, she can always catch people's eyes at a glance.

She opened all the drawers and looked for all the places, but found nothing useful except some daily necessities.

She would not give up to continue to look for, every corner, including under the bed, looked for a time, but still found nothing.

She didn't dare to stay much, for fear that Sheng Youting would die miserably if she woke up and knew she had come to Sheng Xiaoyi's room.

I'm sure I'll be yellow when I go to work in Shengshi. Maybe I'll be locked up again. I can't go anywhere except in my room.

She frowned, ready to leave, but her elbow accidentally touched the porcelain doll on the table.

Her eyes suddenly widened. Oh, no!

Sure enough, the porcelain doll fell to the ground in a hurry and made a dull sound.

Unfortunately, the porcelain doll was not broken. She picked up the porcelain doll on the ground, recovered to its original position, and was ready to go out. Unexpectedly, she heard a voice coming from the door.

Someone's coming!

Aware of this, her mind immediately came up with a few big words: hide!

But where to hide?

As soon as the light is turned on, she will be exposed.

When she was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, Mengmeng suddenly got up from the ground, ran over, stood up and lay prone on the wall, opened a photo frame, and pressed her paws on it.

The next second, the closet in the room opened to both sides, revealing a secret room.

Liu Liu didn't have time to be surprised, or to think more, "Meng Meng, go!"

So one man and one beast rushed into the secret room at the fastest speed.

The closet door closed again, and she leaned against the wall for breath, her chest heaved violently.

After a while, she heard the sound of the door opening, accompanied by Cheng Chi's questioning voice, "who is in it, come out!"

She held her breath and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that Cheng Chi would see something unusual.

Then there was the sound of Cheng Chi's footsteps, the opening of the closet door, and the sound of the cloakroom.

Her body is close to the wall, drooping her eyes to see Meng Meng, it cleverly squats at her feet, just tilts its head to look at her, does not make a sound.

After a while, Cheng Chi doesn't find anything and leaves the room.

The sound of the door closing, mixed with the shallow sound of wind chimes, reached my ears.

She was relieved and touched her forehead with a cold sweat.

You can imagine how nervous she was just now.

It seems that the crisis has been lifted.

She squatted down and hugged the lion's head. Her voice was low and shallow, "Meng Meng, thank you for saving me again."

Meng Meng sends out a voice from her throat, just like asking for praise.

She laughed, learned its appearance, rubbed its neck, and boasted, "Meng Meng is the best, I like Meng Meng the most."

As soon as her voice fell, she felt her cheek licked wildly, leaving her face wet with saliva.

She spilled a little laughter. "Honey, don't make any noise."Meng Meng leaves her and goes to the secret room.

She was about to turn on her flashlight when the light in the secret room suddenly turned on.

The strong light forced her to squint, and when she opened again after a little used to it, she was shocked.

the room as like as two peas in the closet, the same as the one in the closet, is the only thing that is different from what is seen in the view. It is all Sheng Xiaoyi's photo.

On the wall, on the table, on the ceiling with a beautiful color rope hanging down, all of them.

From Sheng Xiaoyi's appearance in his twenties to his death, every tiny expression, captured, set and secretly photographed, covered the room, and he was watching people's hair.

She covered her mouth with her hand and subconsciously took a step backward. She was shocked and could not help it. From this point of view, it was not Sheng Xiaoyi's work, but from Sheng Youting's handwriting.

Sheng Youting is a real pervert!

She used to know that he fell in love with his own sister, but she never thought that he should be so crazy. Fortunately, Sheng Xiaoyi didn't know this from the beginning to the end. If she did, she would certainly collapse?

Who can accept, by the brother sick love, monitoring, peeping?

Anyway, if it's her, she can't stand it.

She lifted her hand and hammered her chest hard. After calming down a little, she brushed away the photos that were hung with colored string and poured down from the ceiling. She went to the bedside and saw the photos on the bedside table at a glance.

That's the only picture of the whole room.

Sheng Youting and Sheng Xiaoyi.

At that time, Sheng Xiaoyi, who was about ten years old, was wearing a princess skirt and was smiling at the camera. He looked very sweet.

Sheng Youting is still a teenager, but his height has already reached 1.8 meters. He seems to have just come back from the outside. His hair is slightly disordered and dusty. His body is in infatuation with colorful clothes and military boots on his feet. He is so handsome.

He pressed his hand on Sheng Xiaoyi's head, and held the cigarette in the other hand. There was no expression on his face, but in his eyes, he seemed to have unlimited indulgence and gentleness.

as like as two peas of his sleeves rolled up, she saw a red rope on his wrist and Sheng Xiao Yi's wrist. The red rope was covered with delicate four leaf grass pendants, shining brightly in the sunlight.

Her eyes were fixed on the red rope at their wrists, and she could not leave for a long time.

At the age of 16, the night Sheng Youting saved her, she saw the red rope on his wrist for the first time.