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Jin An opened the anti-theft door of the corridor. The anti-theft door of this kind of old building has always been heavy. Jin An's slender arm stretched out a line, and the anti-theft door opened with a creaking sound.Jin An stepped in, let go of his hand, and the anti-theft door closed with a slam. At the same time, the voice-activated lights in the corridor lit up.

Jin An stood there for a while, and then slowly walked up. She walked very slowly, as light as a cat.She comes from a city known for being laid-back. She has a slow personality and temper, and she hasn't gotten used to the turmoil that is unique to big cities.

There was no other sound from the voice-activated light, and it quickly dimmed.Jin An was not used to the sudden darkness, so he blinked subconsciously.There was a sound of crashing and throwing things from above the corridor, followed by a woman's sharp yelling and cursing.The voice-activated light seemed to be stimulated, and it lit up with a snap.Jin An turned his head and looked up from the gap in the stairs. The corridor was empty, all the doors were tightly closed, only the sound of quarreling came from which door.

Jin An felt a little more at ease. She was afraid of encountering some uncontrollable situation. Fortunately, it seemed that it was something that others closed the door and had nothing to do with her.

The corridor was cleaned very cleanly, but there was always a unique smell of old buildings. Jin An lowered his head and pondered in his heart, trying to find a word to describe it, but it was very difficult. Jin An couldn't find it. come out.This is Jin An's rented room. Although it is also in Beijing, from the map, it looks as far away as another dilapidated and remote town.

The house is very cheap, 500 yuan a month, but I have to live with the landlord's family.Jin An is not very happy, but there is nothing she can do about it. She doesn't have much money in her hand to let her live in a better house.

Realizing that he had lost his mind, Jin An pulled back his train of thought, continued to search for adjectives, slowly moved upwards, and then stopped in front of the rented house.She heard the sound of arguing from inside, and the voice-activated light that had been on and off before was controlled by the penetrating high-decibel sound and never went out.

Jin An's eyes wandered, she rubbed her pants with her palms, her palms were sweating because she was nervous.Jin An wasn't sure if she wanted to open the door and go in. She and the landlord's family had nothing to do with each other. They lived under the same roof and didn't interact with each other. They only lied about paying the rent and doing routine cleaning. In fact, they were no different from sharing a house. .

Jin An took a deep breath, she felt that she still needed to prepare for a while.She began to rehearse in her mind how she would open the door and walk back to her room without turning her eyes... Of course, remember to lock the door.

The door was suddenly opened.Jin An and the hostess of the house peeked at each other.

The deep breath was useless, and Jin An suddenly lost his breath and caused a cough.Her palms began to sweat profusely, which made her pinch her pants tightly. She glanced at the landlady and then looked away. She was not ready yet, so she didn't know how to face the landlady.

The landlady is dressed stylishly and sexy.Jin An smelled the perfume, which was not pungent, but sweet and greasy as if seductive.The landlady seemed a little surprised when she saw Jin An at the door, but she quickly laughed: "You're back."

The landlady's voice was hoarse, probably because of the quarrel.

Jin An was thinking wildly in her mind, and gave a low hum. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the landlady turning away, so she hurried in.

The lighting in the living room was soft and dim, pots and pans were broken on the ground, and there was a strong smell of smoke in the room.Jin An saw that the host was sitting on the sofa and smoking a cigarette.When he saw Jin An, the male landlord showed an embarrassed smile.Jin An looked away and frowned. She remembered that her room did not have a window open, and she was afraid that her room would also be contaminated with the smell, so she hurried towards her room.

At this time, there was a heavy slamming sound from the door behind him, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes coming from the other side of the door.

Jin An turned his head, and the landlady was gone, apparently she had gone out.

The male landlady didn't make a sound.

Jin An lowered his head and walked out of the living room.From the living room, there is a long and narrow passage. Her room is at one end of the living room, and the landlord's room is at the other end of the living room.

There is a little doll squatting by the door of her room.The little doll is wearing a complicated little princess dress, and her thin and thin hair is a little short, a little yellow, and a little curly.They were painstakingly braided into several small twists and twisted together, and the person who combed the hair seemed to be trying to imitate the complicated court style of the little princess.

Kind of failed, and kind of ugly.Jin An evaluated in his heart.

The little baby raised her head, and stared at Jin An with big eyes.Jin An saw that the corners of her eyes were a little red, she hesitated for a while, she just let go of her trousers, and squeezed them tightly again.Jin An quietly cheered herself up, this is just a ten-year-old child, she has no reason to retreat, and she doesn't have to be afraid.

Speak softly and smoothly, and act like a close sister.Jin An conceived the question and his own attitude in his mind, took a deep breath, then bent down, and met the little girl's round, black and translucent eyes.

"Xiangyang, why are you here?"

Very well, Jin An's smile is a little more sincere, and she is very satisfied with her performance.

"Sister Jin'an, I'm waiting for you." The little girl Xiangyang is the landlord's only daughter, a lively and cheerful child.Such a big child always seems to like to pester the big ones, and every time he sees Jin An, he tries to talk to her, with a big smile on his face.

Jin An felt that the little girl played like a small trumpet and was a bit talkative, so he tried to avoid the little girl as much as possible.But occasionally there are times when it’s unavoidable, like now.

Jin An had nothing to say, so he remained silent.On the contrary, the little girl straightened up and wanted to come over. Perhaps her legs were numb after squatting for a long time, so the little girl turned her body and rushed towards Jin An.Jin An stretched out his hand to stabilize the little girl's body.The little girl looked up, as if she wanted to give her a big smile.But just as the corner of her mouth opened, Jin An withdrew his hand as if touching a scourge.

Xiang Yang's grinning mouth was suddenly flattened.

Children of this age have mood changes very quickly. Jin An is not sure whether the other party will cry or laugh next, but she still turns her head worried. The living room is quiet, and the male tenant is as silent as a stone. There are signs of rushing out to beat people at any time.

Jin An breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and met the little girl who tilted her head.The little girl didn't cry, there was curiosity and a smile in her round eyes, and her thin bangs tilted in one direction with her movements, revealing the same thin and curved eyebrows.

Xiaojiujiu is a little ugly, but the little girl is still very good-looking.

Jin An added another sentence in his heart.

"Why don't you go back to your room." The relaxed mood made Jin An feel a little relaxed in speaking, she stood up and took out the key to open the door, Xiang Yang followed her as a matter of course.She ignored the little girl and was busy opening the window to let the air out.The smell of smoke in the room was not strong, but Jin An was dissatisfied. She carried the fan and plugged it in, hoping to replace the air in the room with the outside.

After finishing all this work, Jin An was sweating a little. It is now April, and the weather has become weird, with unbearable highs and lows. If you wear too much, you will feel hot, and if you wear little, you will feel cold.Jin An turned his head and looked at the little girl sitting obediently on the stool beside the bed. The wind from the fan blew the little girl's skirt like a sunflower in full bloom.

"It's going to be cold, come and sit."

Jin An sheltered himself from the wind, and vacated a small corner beside the bed to greet Xiang Yang.Xiang Yang grinned happily, walked over, sat in the direction Jin An pointed, and clung to Jin An's arm tightly.

Jin An moved uncomfortably, and the little girl clenched Jin An's arm tightly. Jin An's whole body stiffened immediately, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

"Sister Jin'an, I'm afraid." The little girl said angrily.

Jin An glanced at the door, and she closed the door. Although the house is old, the sound insulation effect is not bad.Jin An looked sideways at the little girl whose eye circles were red again, and replied angrily: "This is your home, don't be afraid."

After finishing speaking, Jin An felt a little regretful, she was not very good at comforting people, let alone comforting little girls.This sentence is dry and useless.She should ask the little girl why in a soft voice, or give the little girl a hug.

But Jin An knew that he couldn't do anything, even the current posture made Jin An feel nervous and frightened.

The little girl's voice brought back Jin An's drifting thoughts: "I know why Mom and Dad fight."

"Why?" Jin An asked, and after asking, she fell into a new round of regret, feeling that she shouldn't be so curious.

"because I."

Xiang Yang raised his head, and Jin An looked into Xiang Yang's eyes, which were black, round and big, like two Kyoho grapes, with a moist color.Jin An didn't speak, she didn't know what to say, so she just kept silent.

"I'm sick. Mom said I'm an oil bottle, I heard it." Xiang Yang sighed like a little adult.

Jin An knew about Xiang Yang's illness.Xiangyang began to suffer from the disease at the age of seven. IGA nephritis, a genetic disease, mostly occurs in childhood, and the incidence rate is higher in boys.It's just... Maybe Xiangyang is a relatively unlucky little girl.With this disease, you can't do strenuous activities. In the early stage, there is not much difference from ordinary people. At least Jin'an didn't feel much difference.

"Everyone says I'm pitiful, actually, I also think I'm pretty pitiful." Xiao Xiangyang continued to sigh, but she quickly laughed, "Only sister Jin'an doesn't say I'm pitiful, so I like sister Jin'an very much." .”

That's because I feel that I am also very pitiful. People who are sick don't say that other people are pitiful.Jin An replied from the bottom of his heart.She didn't speak, and her tense body relaxed a little.

"Today, my mother said that my father is also a drag bottle. She was very angry and said that our father and daughter are going to drag her to death."

Xiao Xiangyang frowned, stuttering and repeating the words from his mother's mouth, those words that stabbed people with a knife.

Jin An also frowned, and replied dryly: "Don't listen to her, what she said is not nice, don't listen."

Xiao Xiangyang nodded and agreed: "I don't think it sounds good either. Sister Jin'an is right, we don't listen to what mother says."

How did it become us?

Jin An was a little dazed, but she soon stopped thinking about these complicated issues, because there was a knock on her door.The voice of the landlady came from outside the door, and Jin An's body began to tense again.

"It's Dad." Xiao Xiangyang blinked and looked at Jin An.

Jin An braced himself, and opened the door with a stiff body. She grabbed her pants too many times today, and the crumpled ones made her uncomfortable. Jin An thought bitterly while holding her wet pants.

Xiang Shucheng's hair was disheveled, he described it as decadent, and his body smelled like cigarette smoke.Jin An took a step back, but she didn't let go of the door, ready to close it anytime.

Xiang Shucheng didn't notice Jin An's small movements. He plucked his hair, glanced at his daughter who was sitting on the edge of the bed and obediently looked at him, and smiled involuntarily.

"I'm going out to find Xiangyang's mother. I don't know what time I'll be back today. I'll leave Xiangyang tonight." Xiang Shucheng took out the medicine and explained to Jin'an, "One white one, two red ones, This is her night dose. When she goes to bed, she changes her clothes, she knows where the clothes are. And her braids, if you don't untie them, they will be a mess tomorrow."

Jin An oh, and took it.She turned her head to look at Xiang Yang, and Xiang Yang showed her a pink and lovely smile, which made Xiao Yao even more ugly.Jin An turned his head and looked at Xiang Shucheng: "You did her... braid?"

"Ah..." Xiang Shucheng was a little embarrassed, "I don't comb well. I just learned it recently, and it's quite complicated. She said she wanted to be a little princess, but it doesn't look like..." Xiang Shucheng's face collapsed.

It's pretty ugly.

Jin An silently swallowed this comment, and replied: "I already look like a little princess." Jin An felt that what he said was right, except for the ugly braids, everything else, whether it was the appearance of Xiangyang or the small body The skirt is like a little princess.

Xiang Shucheng laughed, and he waved his hand at Jin'an: "Do your own thing, I'll go first... Well... Today is Xiangyang's birthday, she likes you very much, knowing that she can sleep with you, she will definitely Very happy."

Xiang Shucheng said the last sentence very quietly, for fear that his daughter would hear it.

Jin An was stunned for a while, Xiang Shucheng had already walked away, and the sound of closing the door came from the living room, making the whole room feel empty.