I, the crazy girl-protector, am jealous of the real-name goddess of the Chinese restaurant

Yi Xiaotian nodded with a smile.

In his eyes, his sister has always been more well-behaved and obedient.

Although she occasionally spoils herself in front of herself, the little girl's family is more energetic.

He also hopes that he can bring more happiness to his sister.

Soon, a hearty dinner was over.

Although the dish is almost cold.

But both of them consciously ate a fine meal, and wasting food was unthinkable for the siblings.

After dinner.

Yi Xiaotian tutored his sister as usual.

Tonight's review is a foreign language.

This is also Yi Wan'er's weakest subject except for math classes.

The

two courses combined were a big drag on her.

The conditions in the countryside are a disadvantage for most students in foreign language courses.

But Yi Xiaotian is an exception.

I don't know if it's because he learned a foreign language before.

Although all the memories before his grandmother took him in were lost, he was able to recover some of them whenever he encountered certain situations.

And foreign languages are one of them.

When he picked up the foreign language textbook, he looked at the words that were obviously unfamiliar but felt very familiar.

His mind felt a heart-piercing pain.

This is also one of the sequelae of his amnesia.

As long as he works hard to recall, his brain hurts so much that he is worse off than dead.

After a few pains, he gave up thinking about it.

Foreign languages were one of the few memories he had recalled.

And not only dictation, but also his spoken language is unexpectedly very standard, which surprised the former English teachers.

After all, with Yi Xiaotian's foreign language level, it really shouldn't appear in a poor rural child.

Yi Wan'er took out the foreign language textbook from her schoolbag.

Yi Xiaotian took it over.

He didn't start teaching directly, but first took it in his hand and looked through it.

Really.

Five minutes later.

[Ding, the host reads a foreign language book for five minutes, and the temperament is +0.1....].

This time it turned out to be temperament!

In this regard, Yi Xiaotian was quite surprised.

It seems that as long as I read more books in the future, there will really be a earth-shaking change in my appearance!

I just don't know if it will help me recover my memory.

"Brother, why don't you sing me an English song? You haven't sung to me in a long time. "

Yi Wan'er suddenly proposed.

In the past, when she didn't want to study, she would always change her way to divert her brother's attention.

And asking him to sing to himself is one of them.

At first, Yi Xiaotian didn't agree.

But he couldn't survive his sister's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

Since singing for the first time, she has completely fallen in love with Yi Xiaotian's singing.

Yi Xiaotian's voice was already very mellow and good.

This unique voice makes him sing with a unique charm.

looked at my sister with a longing look.

How could Yi Xiaotian not know what her idea was.

Scratched her Qiong's nose with her hand, and said with a smile: "Don't give me a bad idea, when is it, hurry up and study hard for me." "

However, Yi Wan'er didn't eat him at all.

She stood up directly from the chair and squeezed to Yi Xiaotian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Holding his arm with both hands, he said coquettishly: "Brother, today is the big day for your high school champion, you should sing a song to celebrate, okay?"

I can't be entangled by her.

Yi Xiaotian had no choice but to nod helplessly.

said: "Okay, okay, I'm really convinced of you, just this once, not for example." "

"Uh-huh..."

Yi Wan'er nodded fiercely, and her eyes narrowed happily into a crescent shape.

"Do you have an English song you'd like to hear?

Yi Xiaotian asked dotingly.

Yi Wan'er shook her head and said, "As long as you sing it, I like it." "

Yi Xiaotian recalled in his mind.

Suddenly, a song came to mind.

He said, "Well, then I'll sing you a song called "CryOnMyShoulder." "

Yi Wan'er sounded a little unfamiliar, and she asked, "Is this a new song? Why haven't I heard it?"

Yi Xiaotian is not very clear about this.

It's just that he has this song in his memory.

He nodded and said nothing.

Instead, he sang directly.

"Iftheheronevercomestoyou (if your true destiny has not yet come).

(If you're feeling down and need someone to accompany you

).

You can run away but face it

Throughastormandthroughalonelynight

Then Ishowyoutheresadestiny

Thebestthingsinlife.Theyrefree

......

Whenthenightsaregettingcoldandblue

Whenthedaysaregettinghardforyou

Iwillalwaysstayherebyyourside

IpromiseyouIllneverhide."

Yi Wan'er listened quietly.

Although she can only guess the meaning of the lyrics.

But the melody of this song is surprisingly good.

She couldn't help but indulge in it.

Although Yi Xiaotian is just a cappella.

But the pitch and accent are very authentic, and the whole song is very level.

Even a layman like Yi Wan'er feels impeccable when she hears it.

"Brother, you learned this song from it, it's really good!".

Yi Xiaotian shook his head.

He said: "I don't know, this song naturally comes to mind when I recall it, but as long as you like it." "

Listened to my brother's explanation.

Yi Wan'er looked at him stunned.

She knew that her brother had been picked up by her grandmother, and her previous memories had been lost.

At the same time, she also believes that her brother's previous life experience will definitely not be ordinary.

Otherwise, how could he have so many songs that he had never heard before, and he could still be admitted to the provincial champion in such a difficult and humble environment.

Suddenly, she was scared.

If one day his brother's memories are restored, will he leave himself behind and find his original home?

When the time comes, won't you be left alone?

Thinking of this, her mood unconsciously fell.

Yi Xiaotian was keenly aware of the change in his sister's expression.

He wondered, "What's wrong?

Yi Wan'er gently leaned into his arms, looked up at him and said, "Brother, do you say that one day, your memory will suddenly recover, and if you know your life experience, will you not want me?"

When she said this, she couldn't help but have a little trilling in her words.

Later, he muttered, "Are the memories of the past really that important?".

Yi Xiaotian couldn't help but stroke the back of her head.

It turned out that the girl was worried about this.

Instead of answering directly, he took the exercise book and pen that were placed on the table.

Then he wrote it on a piece of paper.

Yi Wan'er looked curiously.

Vaguely, she felt that her brother was writing the lyrics of the song she had just written.

Although she didn't understand many words, some of them were simple and she remembered from memory.

ps: The seventh is more presented, it is not easy to get a new book, ask for support, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation, ask for monthly passes, etc.!!

Thank you to all the readers for your support!

The author has nothing to repay, only to struggle to code words....