Chapter 121

Subconsciously follow the voice to see the past, is one side of the desk lamp hanging a string of homemade wind chimes.

The appearance of Fengling is very familiar. Li Yan takes back his hand to open the door and walks back.

This is a homemade wind chime. It looks very crude.

The white cotton thread for sewing clothes, hanging six bottles of oral liquid at random, is tied to a cut off mineral water bottle.

Looking at this simple wind chime, Li Yan looks a little trance.

She once made the same one for her brother as a birthday present.

It was a long time ago.

I remember that my brother was rare for a few days, and I didn't know where to throw it.

didn't expect as like as two peas.

Li Yan smiles and looks at the quiet Tang lie. He doesn't know whether the wind chime is made by himself or sent by others?

The question just flashed by. It was someone else's property and had nothing to do with her.

Li Yan turned again and wanted to leave. Just as he turned around, the wind chime rang again, Ding

The sound is very light. If it is not close, you may not be able to hear it clearly.

Li Yan's steps suddenly stopped. The window was closed and there was no wind in the room How can there be a wind bell?

Clearly through the romance novel, but suddenly behind a cool, there is a suspense horror novel that is visual sense.

The room was quiet and frightening. On a hot day, Li Yan's hair stood up!

What's wrong with the wind chime?

Suddenly an idea came out of her mind. She turned around and picked up the bottle of oral liquid and looked at it carefully.

"One, two, three, four, five, six 1、 Two, three... "

In his heart, Li Yan silently counted the cotton loops around the bottle neck of the oral liquid and the knots.

After counting the six bottles, Li Yan's heart set off a storm.

The cotton thread is looped around the bottleneck for six times. The knot is three dead knots. This is what she used when she made the windbell she gave her brother.

If it's just one or two, maybe it's just a coincidence, but all six are, the situation is a bit mysterious!

Most people use thread to wrap the bottle neck of oral liquid by two or three circles at most, and one or two knots can be killed at most. It is absolutely impossible to make six circles and three dead knots like this.

Is it that someone is learning from her, or has the wind chime gone through?

Li Yan took down the wind chimes and came to the quiet Tang lie. She raised the wind chimes to his eyes, shook them, and asked, "who gave you these wind bells?"

Tang lie didn't move his eyes.

Li yanpa's hand patted on the other side's shoulder, "Hello, brother, I ask you, who gave you this wind chime?"

"No, are you? If you don't say so, I'll throw them away! "

Opening the window next to him, Li Yan held the wind chime in his hand, stretched out his hand, and threatened, "if you don't say it again, I'll let go! Below is the concrete floor. If you fall down, you can only pick up half of the mineral water bottle and a few strings. "

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Li Yan sighed in a sarcastic tone. "Anyway, you're not interested in the outside world. It's just a bunch of rotten wind chimes. It doesn't matter. I let go..."

At the moment when she really wanted to let go, a dry mute voice sounded anxiously, "no!"

Li yanmeng clenched the wind chime. One side of his face saw Tang lie's eyes staring at the dangling wind chime outside the window for fear that she would really let go.

Hey Surprise!

I didn't expect that this string of wind chimes was so important to him, but I tried him at my heart, and I even got the right way.

Since there is a reaction, Li Yan certainly will not miss such a good opportunity.

"Tang lie, tell me who gave you the wind chime?"

Tang lie's eyes were fixed on the wind chime, and murmured, "sister, it's my sister who made it She said it was a birthday present... "

Li Yan's eyes flashed and immediately asked, "how old is it for your birthday?"

“…… Ten years old. "

When he was ten years old, hearing this answer, Li Yan took his hand out of the window.

Li Yan has a younger brother in this world. Her younger brother is one year younger than her. She always thought that she and her brother were the only two children in her family.

Until after junior high school, occasionally listen to mom and dad talk about, only to know that her child is twins, she has a sister.

When my mother was pregnant with them, because of the poor conditions at home, she was still doing farm work in the field the day before giving birth to them.

As a result of overwork, one of the children was born with a bad fetus. She was the only one who survived.

She remembers that when her younger brother was young, she would sometimes talk to herself in one direction, and sometimes said that they had come to play in this place, but there was no impression in her memory.

Looking at this string of wind chimes, she suddenly felt that maybe her brother was not talking to himself, nor was his memory wrong.

as like as two peas, she never talked to anyone, nor did she tell anyone about the production process. Now, there are exactly the same things.Are there really so many coincidences in the world?

Li Yan always felt that he was a materialist, and naturally he did not believe in ghosts and gods.

But what about her passage?

"Tang Lie as like as two peas", Li Yan said, "wind bell is mentioned to the young man, squatting down, looking at his eyes and saying," I once made a series of wind chimes in my dream. They also use white cotton thread for sewing clothes

Tang Liding's eyes moved slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and his black and white eyes looked into Li Yan's eyes.

“…… He also made a catapult with a pencil drawing of a dragon

"Sister..." Tears quickly filled Tang lie's eyes, rolling down the cheek.

"No tears, man." She had said this to her brother.

"Sister, Wu..." Tang Lieshan kneels on the ground, hugs Li Yan, buries on her shoulder, weeps uncontrollably.

The little sister, a servant outside, heard the noise. She opened the door and saw the young master crying with Li Yan in his arms. She was stunned, and then she went downstairs to tell her husband and wife.

Tang's father, Tang's mother and Mr. Su can't believe his servant's words.

The baby is crying!

Since the daughter left, the son has never been close to them, even the father and mother call this less.

He resented them and hated them. He should not have left his sister alone in the country.

After so many years of her daughter's leaving, her son never cried, at least they never saw him cry.

I finally cried today! Excellent!

Tang's father, mother and teacher Su rushed to the upstairs. Outside the door, he heard his son's wanton cry.

Li Yan holds Tang lie in his arms, and just cry out. The boy represses his guilt and remorse for his sister's death for a long time.

Suddenly feel a line of sight, Li Yan partial head look, see is Tang lie's family, she Leng for a moment.

Pat Tang lie on the shoulder, "brother, have you cried enough?" It's a bit embarrassing to be surrounded by people like this.

“…… Burp No.... " Tang lie sniffed and rubbed his face on Li Yan's clothes.

Li Yan pushed him and warned, "don't wipe my nose on me!"

Tang lie snorted and tightened his hands.

The three men at the door dare not go in if they want to go in. They are worried if they don't go in.

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