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I am a dragon and phoenix, and I have a sister who is very sticky to me.

We look nothing like it, from appearance to character.

Dad said I was like a mother, and my sister was like a dad.

I am naughty, but my sister is unusually quiet.

Dad is a businessman with his own small company, and Mom is an elementary school art teacher.

My sister and I are four years old. My mother did not choose to send us to kindergarten but resigned to teach us to read and read.

Of course, my mother's favorite is to teach us to paint.

I have no interest in learning and painting, but my sister is relishing every time she draws.

And my sister has made rapid progress, when I just learned my name. My sister already knows all the letters and a dozen simple Chinese characters.

Every time my sister practiced a page or painted a beautiful picture, she would take it and let me take a look.

But I am really not interested in motionless things. I like to look out the window.

There are a group of children chasing and making trouble, and I envy those children.

I have asked my mother more than once if I can play with those children, but my mother always said that if you go out to play, your sister will be unaccompanied.

I can only look at the children in the distance in the window and observe their every move.

There was a dark-skinned girl in the heap, and she caught my attention.

The younger sister will hold a puppet next to me and let me play with her, and I will always persuade my younger sister.

My mother went to buy vegetables that day, and I seemed to find an opportunity.

I thought about pulling my sister out of the house, and the children at the door were playing badminton.

I bumped into my courage and led my sister into it.

The first time I started playing this kind of badminton, I was very happy, and my sister was watching the ants on the ground eating.

My sister grabbed a slightly larger ant and ran to me, shouting, "Brother sees me catch a big ant."

And my flicking feather tapped on my sister's head, leaving a blood red.

Blood slowly flowed out of my head, and there was a chill behind me.

The younger sister began to cry and raised her hand to reveal the ant and said, "Brother, brother."

Everyone was at a loss to return to the racket and scattered, I could only take my sister home.

Pulling the sister back home immediately, wipe the sister's head with a tissue.

At a loss, I said: "If your mother comes, you will say that you are knocking yourself. If you say so, I will play with you every day."

The sister cried and nodded her head, and I covered the sister's head with a tissue.

My mother returned home in less than a few minutes, and I was completely at a loss in a panic.

The mother saw her sister's head at once, and asked me what happened.

I whispered: "Sister hit her head."

Mother immediately took her sister to the hospital, leaving me stunned.

After returning, my mother didn't say anything. I asked my sister if she had anything to say.

The sister shook her head and said, "I hit myself."

When my sister grew up, there was a white scar on her forehead.

My sister has covered her with bangs since she was sensible, and every time I see a scar on her forehead, I will have a trace of regret.

After that, I never took my sister out to play, but looked at the people outside the window enviously.

Perfunctory and her sister played with her doll, watching her paintings.

The elementary school mother went back to school and used the relationship to put my sister and me in a class

The dark-skinned girl was also assigned to our class.

Her name is Xiaowen and she has black hair.

She is sitting in front of me, and in front of me is my sister.

Every time I go to class, I will ask my sister to hand me a note.

Several times when the note was found, my sister would light her head and say that she wrote it herself.

When the parents are called, the mother who teaches art in the next class will take her sister to the office to scold.

And I was spared.

Our school's elementary and junior high schools are promoted.

In junior high school, I was separated from another class, and my sister and Xiaowen happened to be at the same table.

And I upgraded from writing notes and the sender was my sister.

Skynet is so sparse but not leaking, I was finally discovered by my mother in the third day of early love.

And for so many years, the younger sister's help with the back of the pot finally came out.

The mother also asked how much pot the sister carried, until the sister pointed to her forehead and said, "This is what my brother did."

I was reprimanded and banned.

That period of time affected learning, and my mother also found Xiaowen's parents.

Do not know why, Xiaowen also moved.

My status at home suddenly fell to the bottom.

My sister took a good grade and went to a good high school.

And I was at the bottom and entered the vocational high school.

Xiaowen lost contact. The only thing I knew was that my sister had a junior high school group with Xiaowen.

By inquiring my sister, I learned Xiaowen's phone number.

It never ended like this.

I took a summer vacation job in the summer of high school.

Half of the salary of two thousand yuan was handed in, and the remaining half I bought the first mobile phone in my life.

And relying on her sister to get the phone number of Xiaowen.

The purpose of rich girls and poor boys is strictly observed by parents.

My sister's pocket money is two hundred a week, and I only have twenty.

The most expensive phone in the hand is not the machine, but the phone bill.

Twenty a week is not enough. I usually spend and talk.

But things can always be solved, borrowing money came into my eyes.

And my sister became my target.

For a week, my sister and I could only meet on Sunday. When I was alone, I began to use techniques and acting skills.

This works well, or my sister's unexpected obedient.

I borrowed one hundred dollars from my sister every time, and my sister never asked me to ask me to pay back the money.

After graduating from vocational high school, I entered my dad's small company, and my sister seemed to be admitted to a famous university.

After graduation is a master's degree, after the master's degree is a doctorate.

And I also took over my dad's small company afterwards. There were no major problems but it was always tepid.

Xiaowen became my girlfriend and got married before her sister doctor graduated.

There are three kinds of people in the world, men, women, and women doctors.

I used to want my sister to come directly to the company as a project manager and deputy manager.

The sister who graduated with a Ph.D. voluntarily started from the company's grassroots clerk.

No one has ever known that she is the boss and my sister.

The consequence of the female doctor is that she does not like to dress up and has no interpersonal contacts.

I tried to introduce my boyfriend to my sister, but my sister seemed to have no idea at all.

But since the arrival of my sister, many aspects of the company have actually started to improve.

There are more and more orders, but business is getting better.

Twenty-eight years old, Xiaowen is pregnant.

Companies with younger sisters took over in similar industries.

In the following five years, the lives of Xiaowen and I became better and better.

On my 28th birthday, my sister died suddenly in the company because of working overtime.

When my parents and I discovered that she had died suddenly in the company, I couldn't accept it.

When the employee handed my sister's personal belongings to me, everyone knew that she was the boss and my sister.

When I accidentally flipped through my sister's diary, the contents inside shocked me.

80% of the content in the diary is about me.

It was fine on June 3. My brother is married and I am very sad.

On June 4th, my favorite person got married and I lost interest in love.

. . .

On June 27th, I graduated as a doctor and my brother did not come to celebrate for me. Obviously I said it several times to make him remember.

Although my brother got married on June 28th, I can help him get the company right.

Next June 29th, a black love is painted.

The shape is somewhat irregular, but it is very familiar.

I glanced subconsciously at my arm, which was the birthmark that I and she were symmetrical to.

This is the end of the diary, and there will be no more content.

The diary stopped working when my sister started, but kept it in the drawer of my sister's desk until I found it.

I immediately ran back to my parents' house and searched my sister's bedroom.

My sister seems to have always had the habit of writing a diary.

I looked at a diary, and tears ran down.

It turned out that my sister always loved me.

And at the end of each diary, the birthmark with our arms symmetrical to each other is drawn.

Things have passed, I burned these diaries before Xiaowen and my parents found out.

. . . . . .

The younger sister went down to Huangquan and crossed the river.

Xiaoyu said: "Xiaomei, have you been with your lover in this life?"

The sister shook her head puzzled and said, "What's Xiaomei? Did you admit the wrong person?"

Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "After another cycle, it's normal to forget these."

Xiaoyu took the sister and squatted on the stones beside the bridge for a long time, pointing at the stones of Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei, and said, "This is your stone. You still have your birthmark on your hand."

The sister looked at the birthmark of her arm at a loss.

Xiaoyu told the previous story again, even the details are clearly described.

The younger sister shook her head and couldn't believe it. Xiaoyu took the younger sister to the grandmother and tauren again to recall this matter.

Both the old woman and the tauren said in detail, especially the tauren had a fresh memory of the pair of anxious lovers.

Until the sister completely believed the crying was messed up, she didn't tell Xiaoyu what happened in this life.

Xiaoyu sister crouched back to the side of the tree and continued to wait for her lover.

My sister didn't know how long she cried, and she seemed to remember something.

I rubbed off Chen Shimei's name with the stone on the side, broke my finger and wrote some small characters behind the stone.

The sister got up and walked to Xiaoyu's side and said, "Do you still believe in love?"

Xiaoyu nodded her head and said, "I'm still waiting here, of course I believe?"

The sister said with a smile: "You told me that the last person who waited for 197 years, the lover he found was his lover at that time? Maybe he just couldn't wait anymore, just pull someone and get reborn Go. Does anyone know if he is pulling someone he waits for? "

The sister did not wait for Xiaoyu to explain, and the sister turned and walked towards Naiheqiao.

Sister Xiaoyu looked at her sister, and the sister drank Meng Po Tang and reborn.

There are two things remembered in Xiaoyu's mind, the appearance of her lover in the past life and the passage said by her sister.

These two things have always been in Xiaoyu's head, hovering in her mind makes her at a loss.

For the first time, Xiaoyu forgot to record the past days in the tree behind, and no time has been recorded since.

. . . . . .

My daughter was born. The arm has this Xiaomei birthmark symmetrical to me.

She has been very sticky to me since she was a child, and has the shadow of Xiaomei.

(postscript)

At fifty-five, my health is getting worse and worse because of stomach cancer.

Almost in a few weeks, I passed away.

Walking in Huang Quan, I was not surprised to see everything in front of me.

Passing the bridge, I saw a group of people expecting this.

Asked, it turned out that they are all waiting for their lover of this life.

I thought of Xiaowen I loved for the first time.

But the woman under the tree saw me and ran up, hugging me tightly.

She claimed to be Little Fish Sister and said that I was the lover he had waited for a lifetime.

I was at a loss and looked at her.

Listen to her tell her story.

Talking about her hardship and waiting.

Xiaoyu took me to the bridge and crouched down.

I found a white stone to write her name, and let me bite my finger to write my name.

After I wrote my name, there was a severe pain in my calf, and I pulled up my pants and saw a strange birthmark.

And Xiaoyu also showed her birthmark.

I saw a stone on the side where only the person's name was written, and there was no other person's name.

I pointed at the stone and asked Xiaoyu what was going on.

Xiaoyu shook her head and said she didn't know.

I saw what seemed to be written behind the stone.

I looked at the back of the stone. There were only two words on it: I have always been deeply in love with myself, but why the shallowness is immortal.

I was thinking about the meaning of these two sentences. Xiaoyu took me to the bridge to reincarnate.

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