To Your Island

The brightening effect is quite different this time, the black fades away in circles.

Wang Jiexiang stood there without moving, with her pocket in her hand. When she noticed that the rabbit was missing, she looked down at her pocket.

I don't know what was in the pocket, and it was bulging brightly, she took it out and caught a ball of light.

The light fell nearby and melted. With her as the center, the entire space is slowly illuminated.

"Cough cough." Wang Jiexiang covered his nose, choked by the sudden smell of smoke.

Fanning with her hand, she waited for her surroundings to completely light up, but there always seemed to be a lingering gray mist in front of her eyes.

noisy.

There was a loud voice in front.

Laughing, cursing, TV sounds, loud voices, and the sound of shuffling cards all made a noise.

smelly.

The scent of tea, smoke, and greasy sweat from the night, all mixed together by the wind blowing from the ceiling fan.

Standing at the door of Yin Xian's dormitory, Wang Jiexiang gradually understood the whole picture of the room.

"Engineer's employee dormitory?" She muttered to herself: "What employee dormitory is better than a chess room?"

The house itself is a big house, but it looks extremely crowded because of the large number of people and various things inside.

Four tables, floors, and iron beds were all occupied. There are card players, mahjong players, onlookers, resting...They are wearing work clothes from the auto repair shop, and Wang Jiexiang can't even find Yin Xian.

She was dazzled here when she was suddenly hit from behind.

Looking back, she saw a tall and strong middle-aged man in a blue shirt.

It is estimated that he did not look at the road and accidentally hit her.

Holding her shoulders, he asked: "Little baby, what are you doing in the gate?"

--Little Doll?

Wang Jiexiang found this title strange.

Coming to Yin Xian’s adult world, she shouldn’t be corresponding... Wang Jiexiang looked down, her arms and legs were shortened, and her clothes had shrunk less than in the previous world. Last time it was a small size, this time it was Medium.

Ok.

The first time was four years old, the second time eight years old, and the third time.

She looked up and asked the middle-aged uncle: "How old do you think I look like?"

"You?" He looked up and down: "I didn't graduate from elementary school, eleven or twelve?"

"I guess it's twelve years old."

Wang Jiexiang sighed: Every time I switch a world, I will probably grow four years old?

Okay, twelve is twelve.

She changed her tone and asked quietly: "Uncle, I'm here to find Yin Xian, do you know him?"

"Look for A Xian to get to know each other."

He screamed into the room: "Axian, someone is looking for it."

Walking out of the innermost card table, a guy with a straight head, Wang Jiexiang glanced intently, and it was Yin Xian.

He was wearing an undershirt with overalls underneath, and he was hanging a cigarette in his mouth.

Compared to when they first met, he was fatter and more energetic.

With her current height, she had to raise her head slightly to meet his sight. Yin Xian came over, greeted the man, and glanced at her lightly.

"Brother Xu, who is this kid?"

The uncle spread his hands: "I don't know. She stood at the door by herself and said to look for you."

Wang Jiexiang's eyes turned grunting, thinking about how to make a series so that he could stay by Yin Xian's side.

He pinched the cigarette, leaned over, and looked up at her.

Wang Jiexiang's small head stuck for a moment, and he felt a little nervous when he looked at it like this.

Mainly, it's been too long.

Thick eyebrows, thin lips, sharp eyes. When he was staring at him, there would be a feeling of being caught by a hook. She obediently stayed there, looking back at him cautiously.

"do not know."

He withdrew his gaze, Wang Jiexiang grabbed his arm quickly and quickly.

"I know you, Yin Xian, your mother asked me to come to you."

She remembered that he told her: When he was in high school, his parents divorced, and he was with his father. According to Wang Jiexiang's observation, Yin Xian and his mother seldom contacted afterwards. I just don't know whether the lack of contact was after high school, or after his resignation from the auto repair shop, or after the break between him and his family.

Her words made him frown.

Immediately, Yin Xian straightened up, dropped her, and walked back to the mahjong table just now.

Wang Jiexiang's heart palpitated: Did she say something wrong and he didn't want to care about her at all?

She didn't want to care, she had to find a way to pull him out of the chess room.

She followed cheeky and walked through the noisy numb to the innermost.

Yin Xian was talking to the uncle she met when she walked in.

"Brother Xu, you play in my place. I'll go to the cafeteria for a meal, and I'll go to the factory in the afternoon."

"Oh, okay," Xu Ge promised readily: "You will come back after eating. Someone in the factory is watching, so you should worry about it."

"Yeah." He picked up the overalls on the back of the chair.

The card friends on the table glanced at his movements and hurriedly said, "Are you wearing your work clothes so dirty?"

Yin Xian slapped him perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's dirty."

Brother Xu spoke up: "Hey, A Xian, I'm going to talk about you, it's not too particular."

"Replace it with a clean one," someone muttered, "Anyway, you are going to the cafeteria to eat, but not the factory."

"There are clothes here." The big brother at the table threw a new work uniform to him.

Yin Xian took it and thanked him.

Putting on his work clothes, turning his head, he saw Wang Jiexiang who was following him and motioned for her to go with him.

She typed the text and prepared to say more, for example, she was the daughter of his mother's distant relative. But Yin Xian didn't ask any more.

They left the misty dormitory all the way, and the air suddenly became less unpleasant.

Yin Xian's steps are big and ahead.

Wang Jiexiang, who is following his steps, is behind him like a tail.

This is different from the world experienced before.

The help the child Yinxian needs is obvious. She is helping him because the adult is helping the child. Now, the child is her, and when he grows up, he becomes complicated and elusive, causing her to have no idea what she is going to do in this place.

"When will my mother pick you up?"

Yin Xian suddenly stopped, she bumped his head on the back.

"I think about it."

Wang Jiexiang looked at him and said tentatively: "Tonight?"

He pursed his lips.

"How is she?"

"It's pretty good," Wang Jiexiang couldn't help being curious: "So, who do you think I am yours?"

He asked weirdly: "Aren't you a kid in my mother's new family?"

"Yes, I am."

Wang Jiexiang's belly slander: You still know how to make things, which is more reasonable than my distant relatives.

"Are you taking me to dinner now?"

Hearing what he said to Brother Xu, are they on their way to the cafeteria?

"I want to eat by myself. There are no children here. I'll find a ball for you. You can pat yourself outside."

"..."

So ruthless Yin Xian.

She is now a little girl, a lovely girl. In order to avoid being thrown away, Wang Jiexiang intends to act coquettishly to awaken Yin Xian's humanity.

Clearing her throat, she grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Big brother, don't leave me behind. I want to eat too, and you will play with others after dinner."

Yin Xian didn't raise his eyelids: "Play by yourself, I don't."

She wrapped her fingers around the corners of his clothes, round and round, his clothes were torn wide: "You play with others, they are boring alone."

She broke off her hand, and she couldn't move her cold face.

"When I was young, I played alone. I had a lot of fun."

"Nonsense, playing with two people makes you smile more brilliantly." She saw it with her own eyes and experienced it firsthand.

During the talk, they walked to a row of offices in the neighboring dormitory building.

Yin Xian raised his hand and knocked on the window, and a slender girl walked out of the office.

She wore a fashionable floral dress with long black hair that was waist-length. The skin on her body was white and tender, like water tofu, dazzling to death.

Seeing him coming, she smiled and came over to help him open the door.

"At this point, don't you play mahjong with them, come to me when you have time?"

The woman naturally adjusted Yin Xian's messed up work clothes.

Wang Jiexiang's head was full of question marks, and his eyes glanced at Yin Xian. He didn't mean to avoid it, and stood still in place very cooperatively.

"Do you have a ball? Or something other kids play with?"

"I don't know, I have to look for it, what are you doing with the ball?" After the woman asked, she found the little bit next to Yin Xian.

Wang Jiexiang, with his arms akimbo, glared at them with fire-breathing eyes.

"Who is she?" the two women said in unison.

"Answer me first!" Wang Jiexiang squeezed between them, separating the two close friends.

He first said: "My girlfriend."

He said again: "The kid on my mother's side."

The woman bent over and squeezed Wang Jiexiang's face.

"Little friend, my name is He Shan, you can call me sister Xiaoshan."

Wang Jiexiang's face was crooked with anger, and he was pinched again, making it more crooked.

Controlling her anger, she savoured a woman's name.

Sinister and kind.

Is there a couple's name that is better than this?

Not as good as one called tomato and one called scrambled eggs.

Anger rushed to the sky, and at this moment Wang Jiexiang's thousands of words turned into one sentence.

"Yin Xian, go and die!"