In almost an instant, Si Mingbangkai's distorted emotions almost couldn't help pouring out.
Why? Why can other people see brother?
Even, that person can touch his brother!
Why he can't?
Si Ming collapsed into a line sensitively.
When the class is over, Sikong doesn't have to stand for punishment.
Seeing Teacher Mu leave, he came to Si Ming with an angry face: "Si Ming! You did it on purpose, right?
You said that on purpose, just to make me embarrass myself in front of Teacher Mu, right? "
Si Kong's face was red and his neck was thick, and the top of his head seemed to be on fire.
All he could think about was embarrassing himself in front of his classmates, and he didn't even think about what mistake he had made.
Talking and laughing in the distance, the two of them standing in a shady place made Si Ming unable to calm down.
There are even more noisy voices in my ears.
Si Ming suppressed the trapped beast in his heart, turned his head coldly, raised his black eyes slightly, and looked up at Sikong: "Do you know why your name is Sikong?"
Sikong was slightly taken aback, and frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Because your mind is empty, without anything." Si Ming's tone was gloomy, and his dark eyes swept over Sikong's head.
Sikong was frightened by his eyes and froze in place.
The dark, emotionless eyes seemed to be looking at some dead person.
Especially the last look in the eyes made Sikong feel his head hurt a little.
It's as if the contents inside have been hollowed out directly by someone.
The panic spread in the heart.
When he came back to his senses, Si Ming had already pushed the wheelchair to another place by himself.
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Si Ming creaked and pushed the wheelchair, although it was slow, but it was still turning bit by bit.
The voice was not low, Si Qing turned his head and saw him: "Is that child the one you follow?"
Mu Ran subconsciously turned around to look, and saw Si Ming pushing the wheelchair forward with great effort.
He quickly ran out of the shade and walked into the sun, pushing the wheelchair behind Si Ming without any fear or fear.
Sikong squinted his eyes, looking at the somewhat younger child in the wheelchair, his eyes flashed displeasure.
How can such a child who is full of evil spirits and only knows himself be worthy of the following of such a clean and gentle person?
Mu Ran pushed Si Ming into the shade of the tree, but he didn't notice that Sikong looked at Si Qing with indifference.
With a soft voice, Si Ming asked Mu Ran pitifully: "Brother, who is this person? Can he see you too?"
"Yes." Mu Ran rubbed his head with a smile, and said, "This man is the one who gave me the medicine. He gave me the medicine you took not long ago. He is a good man."
"Oh" Si Ming responded in a low voice with no expression on his face.
Taking it for granted, he had already started to respond.
The places on the body that had been contaminated by the ointment became uncomfortable at this moment.
"Brother, can this person touch you?" Siming blinked his innocent and kind eyes like a curious baby.
Si Qing answered this question for Mu Ran: "Yes, kid."
The word "little friend" was slightly accented, as if to remind me of something.
Si Ming's face was distorted for a moment, but he recovered quickly.
He still used a pitiful tone and said: "Why, I can't meet my brother?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com