The place where Fang Moduo is taking Fang Luo is the attic. The room she lives in is at the innermost part of the corridor, with a small narrow staircase near the door leading to a small attic on the roof.
Fang Luo watched as Fang Moduo deftly pulled open the lock hanging outside the attic door, but couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing inside
Brother, please chat with Mordor. Mordor can't sleep
The light from the flashlight was extremely weak, and Fang Luo could still see the sweet cheese like smile on Fang Moduo's face, as if it wasn't her who had planned to frame him during the day, as if she and he had always been a pair of loving siblings.
Looking back on that night, Fang Luo couldn't understand why he really followed Fang Moduo into the attic. He knew that this little girl was "full of tricks" and that she wouldn't be as innocent as she appeared outside, but Xiao Moduo's invitation to him was as tempting as a poppy flower.
So the two of them went into the attic together.
Isn't it quiet here? "Fang Moduo looked up and smiled, then casually turned on the wall lamp.
Fang Luo curiously surveyed his surroundings. There were many cardboard boxes piled up in the small triangular space. Under the dim yellow light of the wall lamp, although it was messy, there was a peculiar warmth.
I love this place the most. I used to hide behind the cardboard box with my mom, "Fang Moduo said as she nibbled on the bread and pointed her finger towards the inside of the attic.
Fang Luo didn't answer, but his attention was drawn to the cardboard box. The box was open, revealing some photo frames and other things. He walked over and took out a picture of a woman who was about the same age as Xiao Yizhen. Her appearance was probably delicate, and her smile was very familiar
That's my mom, "Fang Moduo's voice seemed to suddenly drift away.
Fang Luo turned around and, sure enough, Fang Moduo had already stood at the door of the attic. He had probably finished eating his bread and was quietly standing there, holding onto the doorknob like a porcelain doll.
My mom is prettier than your mom, "Fang Moduo gave the final conclusion and then smiled again.
Fang Luo finally remembered why the woman's smile in the photo felt familiar. It looked exactly the same as Fang Moduo's smile, it was indeed a mother daughter.
So what? "Fang Luo helplessly put the photo back in the cardboard box and asked Fang Moduo.
Fang Moduo quickly jumped out and made a "vicious" face, the angel's face disappeared completely. "Just prettier than your mother
After speaking, the attic door was slammed shut by her. Immediately, there was the sound of locking.
Fang Luo thought, at least she didn't turn off the switch and left him a room that was still relatively bright, which can be said to be a bit... kind... right? wry smile.
Actually, it doesn't matter whether Fang Moduo is kind or not. Being able to lock Fang Luo into the attic is the happiest thing for her all day.
She hates Xiao Yizhen, who is just an aunt and cannot replace her mother. On the day of her mother's car accident, she was crying while driving. Little Mordor didn't know what was wrong with her mother and why she was so sad.
Now that her mother has passed away, Fang Moduo no longer has the ability to choose who to follow. She can only watch helplessly as Snow White's stepmother enters her own home. That's right, Xiao Yizhen must be the stepmother of Snow White. The nanny said that the more beautiful the stepmother is, the more vicious she is.
She hates Fang Luo even more, and the stepbrother brought by her stepmother is not much better. Snow White's stepsisters are all bad people.
Because of Fang Luo, she became angry and hungry, and her father wants her to "love each other" with Fang Luo in the future. There's no way! never!
Fang Moduo pressed his ear against the door of the attic, wanting to hear Fang Luo crying or shouting inside. But it's still very quiet inside, isn't he afraid?
It's impossible, it's actually very scary inside
Fang Moduo bit her finger in confusion and waited for a while, but there was still no sound. She had to carry her little flashlight back to the room. Don't worry about him, he's staying inside all night and still can't get hungry.
Lie back in bed, covered with a blanket, closed your eyes, and ordered yourself to sleep.
But... I miss my mom so much... It's been a year, and no one sings lullabies to Mordor anymore. No one sleeps with Mordor in their arms anymore. Little Mordor doesn't know what "sadness" and "longing" mean, she just feels a lot of pain in her heart, even more painful than a pushpin stuck in her hand.
The window is making a noise, probably because it was blown by the wind. Uh, why did the wind suddenly start? Fang Moduo opened her eyes in confusion, turned over and sat up half to look towards the direction of the window.
A black figure suddenly approached and stood by Fang Moduo's bedside.
Fang Moduo had no habit of screaming, but instinctively covered her mouth with her small hand and widened her eyes in fear.
Her 'instinct', Fang Luo will always remember, he still remembers why he, as his' little sister ', wouldn't scream when faced with danger, just because he thought it was funny.
That's right, Black Shadow is Fang Luo.
That attic didn't stump him. The attic windows were open, and he observed that the vine wrapped pipes were enough for him to "escape" downstairs. Climbing along the pipes, the first thing he entered was Fang Moduo's room, and coincidentally, she didn't close the windows.
Apologize, "Fang Luo said coldly, looking at the little person huddled up on the bed with a stern expression.
Fang Moduo's body trembled, but his eyes were still wide open. He recognized Fang Luo in front of him and immediately spoke up very cleverly, "Brother, Moduo was wrong
She doesn't mind coming out and turning against me, as a child
And then what? "Fang Luo asked again.
Fang Moduo tightened the corner of the quilt with a timid expression, 'Moduo was wrong, I won't do it again next time.'
There won't be another time, "Fang Luo replied simply, then extended his arm and vigorously picked up Fang Moduo, or more accurately, carried him towards the clothes hook nailed to the wall.
The coat and hat hooks are quite high, and there are some plush toys of flowers and square ink flowers hanging on them, which looks very cute. But when Fang Luo hung Fang Moduo on that coat hook... it became even cuter.
At that moment, Fang Luo wanted to laugh sincerely.
Xiao Moduo was wearing a white lace nightgown, with the back collar hooked onto the coat hook. She struggled as a whole, her chubby and short arms and calves struggling in vain, trying to jump off. Her eyes were bright and burning, staring straight at Fang Luo.
You can shout for help, "Fang Luo joked with her.
Mo Duo has already said sorry, brother can't do this. "Fang Mo Duo was a little scared after all, and the feeling of her body hanging in the air, as well as the so-called brother in front of her who didn't eat hard and soft, made her feel more uneasy than ever before.
If I believe you, "Fang Luo smiled," I'm afraid I'll be unlucky in the Fang family forever. Fang Moduo, whether you play pranks or games, stay away from me. You don't need to call me brother, I don't lack you as a little sister. Also, don't pretend like a little angel in front of me, it's obvious that you're not
I am an angel, as my mother said! "Fang Moduo's voice began to tremble, and she wanted to cry.
Promise me you won't mess with me again, and I'll hold you down. "Fang Luo's hand was already resting on Xiao Fang Mo Duo's plump and soft waist.
Fang Moduo quieted down for a moment, and her sobbing suddenly stopped. She stared blankly at Fang Luo and suddenly said loudly, "My mom is just prettier than your mom
Fang Luo was surprised, spread his hands, turned around and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up a stuffed rabbit from the ground and put it in Fang Moduo's hand. "Let it hang with you," he said
When leaving, Fang Luo turned around and glanced at Fang Moduo again. She was dejectedly hanging on the coat hook and couldn't get down. In her hand was the plush rabbit who was just as dejected as her.
Returning to his room, looking at everything new in the room, Fang Luo just stood there in a daze. He knew that this was the place where he wanted to live until adulthood, but there was still a long way to go before reaching adulthood.
The large and desolate Fang family, the serious Fang Zhi, Xiao Yizhen who cares nothing but ballet career, the eccentric nanny, the carefree Fang Mochen, and the little devil Fang Moduo.
Opening a few suitcases, there was actually only one thing inside: various small car models with square ink dust.
This is the only old item he brought into Fang's house.