Another World: My life is on the rise!

The connection of the little finger thread was like a stable anchor, pulling her back to reality from the vague unreality.

That hand was so powerful that when she came back to her senses, the very familiar figure was reflected in her eyes, just like he grabbed her hand in the countless shackles and ghosts surrounded by her, just like every time in the past, just like the story of the knight and the princess in the fairy tale, leading her out of the thorny jungle.

"Let's go."

She heard his soft whisper.

At that moment, she was no longer confused and at a loss. Those vague and unreal phantoms also retreated like a tide when he appeared. She no longer needed to be forced to communicate with those people with status and position, nor did she need to pay attention to their diligence and viciousness.

Just like he would appear at this time every time, like before, always blocking her.

She was not afraid at all.

"Today's performance was also very smooth."

He smiled and said softly.

"The whole venue is already packed, and there are people standing outside. It's impossible to squeeze in. Many people came from all over the world by boat to see you."

They walked in the long corridor.

He is no longer the young man he was before, and the years have left traces on him, but when he smiles, he is still as gentle as before, as if ten years of time have not faded him.

And she is no longer the little girl she was back then.

She didn't speak.

She just moved her little finger slightly.

This is their unique way of communication.

"Didn't go to see it? Oh, you mean the first row ticket you gave me? I sold it right away. You don't know, the price has doubled by twenty times. An old man even offered 500 pounds to buy it from me, and I bargained for 700 pounds, enough to turn the whole house over."

She looked calm.

This time, she didn't even look at him and quickened her pace to distance herself from him.

Whenever she was unhappy, she would show that expression of nothing, and this time was obviously the same.

Lin En had no choice but to speed up and catch up.

Then she suddenly stopped again.

"Why are you walking and stopping!"

Lin En was anxious.

She stared into his eyes, and her little finger moved slightly again.

"If we can speak, we should stop typing Morse code... We have to decipher it every time, and we have to take care of the elderly occasionally."

"Why don't you go? Aren't the tickets already sold?"

"..."

"Okay, okay, I know you really want me to go to your performance, next time, you must, and you don't have to give me your tickets every time, selling them will be another big income!"

Her little emotions were finally calmed down.

"Let's go, let's go home. I heard that our big star is coming back today. Your sister Shirley is so happy that she has already prepared a table of dishes for you."

He grabbed her hand and walked forward with a slightly raised mouth.

He was still the same as before.

Always taking care of her like a child, he was not much older than her, but he always acted like a father.

She looked at the familiar figure holding her hand.

But today.

She suddenly stopped again.

Lin En turned around in confusion and asked:

"What happened again?"

Her eyes reflected his face. Ten years had passed quickly, and it all seemed like a dream, but she still remembered the promise at that time.

Her little finger slid down little by little and hooked his little finger.

That thread of the soul.

It seemed that even after ten years, it had not faded.

She said to him.

"I have grown up."

...

...

On the way back in the carriage, she had not leaned on his shoulder like this for a long time.

She loved dancing. A few years ago, he sent her to the dance academy. At that time, he was like this every day, sitting in the bumpy carriage, sending her there in the morning when she was still hazy and reluctant to get up, and then picking her up in person when night was about to fall.

This happened every day.

He never quarreled with her, nor was he really angry with her. Even when she was a little rebellious, he took care of her with an unusually tolerant smile.

In his words, he was very happy because she would get upset with him, would want to run away from home because of a word, and would lock himself in the room and ignore her all day, because he said that this was how every normal girl should behave.

He was really happy to watch her grow up little by little.

So later on.

She never got upset with him again, because he had already become an indispensable and inseparable part of her life.

And she still remembered that it was when he had just sent her to the dance academy.

She was really young at that time.

She remembered that when her instructor asked her who he was to her, she tried hard to make her instructor understand that he was not a brother or father or guardian, and after flipping through the dictionary in a daze, she wrote down the word "lover".

So the next day.

Her brother was held down and taken away by a group of people.

When he came back, he brought her some pastries from the police station and cut out all the words about "lover" in the dictionary.

And time flies.

In the blink of an eye, she could no longer sit on his arm and look at the snow like she did when she was a child.

only……

She closed her eyes, still wearing the gothic dress from the performance, and stretched out her arms around his neck during the bumps of the carriage. She pressed her cheek against his chest, feeling the familiar and real heartbeat.

It's really greedy and selfish.

Even after ten years, he still doesn't want his brother to get close to any girl, not even Sister Shirley, not even if he holds other children, because she won't be able to bear it.

Only she can.

Even though he has grown up, he has no intention of letting go.

"We're home."

He patted the back of her hand gently.

But she still closed her eyes and had no intention of getting up, because the encounter was always short, and because not every time there was such a peaceful time.

"You don't want me to take you back, do you? There are so many people watching outside. I heard that you, a big star, are back. Many neighbors have been waiting outside for a long time, and you have grown so big."

But she still didn't move.

It was as if in front of him, she had always been the little girl who would never grow up.

And she never cares about other people's opinions.

Lin En had no choice but to hug her up gently. She hugged his neck and finally opened her eyes. She leaned on his chest obediently and peacefully, although her ability to express emotions was still weak. Compared with many normal girls, she is a bit lacking, which also makes her seem to be unable to show too many expressions, so she looks like a quiet little swan.

But at that moment, the feeling called attachment was clearly written in her eyes.

Just like she is also not shy about wanting everyone to know.

She.

She will definitely become the bride that her brother will envy others.

This life, every life.