The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

"Recently I don't even play the piano, I stay in my room every day and don't go out..."

"I don't know what happened."

"By the way, when I went there last time, Ji Ran was staring at his notebook doing something."

"The computer is full of codes, I can't understand it."

"Sister Ji Ran also knows a lot about computer networks?"

Cang Lingshan proudly puffed up her chest when she heard the words, "Sister Ji Ran has nothing she doesn't understand."

"She is truly omnipotent, the most powerful person in the world, bar none!"

After Cang Lingshan finished speaking, she hurriedly said to Cang Lingshan: "When will you go to see Ji Ran recently, tell her for me, I have something important and I want to see her!"

Tong Muxue did not refuse: "I have to accept the final assessment content tomorrow, but I can help you ask."

Cang Lingshan grabbed Tong Muxue excitedly; "You are really my good sister!"

Tong Muxue looked at Cang Lingshan and couldn't help shaking her head: "Until you give up pursuing my boyfriend, our relationship will only be a love rival."

Cang Lingshan said proudly: "Then it's not a love rival for life?"

"Haha, but a rival in love and a best friend don't conflict."

"It's your pride to have such an excellent rival and friend as Miss Ben!"

Chapter 10. Late summer

The next day, Tong Muxue got up early.

After washing up, he changed into a neat pair of sports half-sleeves and shorts, tied a single ponytail, and went to Ji Ran's residence.

The quaint Leng family's mansion is still in the deserted woods, in that lonely and dilapidated small yard.

The lonely big banyan tree in the garden seems to be more lush, and there are more weeds in the garden.

To be honest, the scenery in Ji Ran's yard is really different from that of Leng's mansion. Even Tong Muxue felt that the weeds should at least be trimmed.

I also asked Ji Ran.

But Ji Ran just shook his head, saying that's fine.

Now Tong Muxue is the only one who can meet Ji Ran directly without asking the housekeeper in advance.

Arriving outside Ji Ran's room, Tong Muxue grabbed the somewhat blackened copper ring as usual, and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Following Ji Ran's voice that contained no emotion, Tong Muxue cautiously pushed the door open.

Because the building was left over from the last century, even if it was renovated decades ago, the lighting in the house is still not good, and it looks a little dim.

In the empty room, Ji Ran was sitting in front of the low table in the middle of the room, wearing a simple white suspender dress, and was concentrating on the laptop in front of her, typing extremely fast.

Ji Ran: "Please sit down and drink tea."

Ji Ran glanced at Tong Muxue, and while typing with one hand, made an invitation with one hand, and pointed to the teapot and teacups on the table.

Ji Ran's concern.

Tong Muxue smiled and nodded: "En."

He took off his shoes, stepped into the room with bare feet, and sat at the small wooden table, opposite Ji Ran.

After pouring two cups of tea, he first put a cup of tea next to Ji Ran's computer, then picked up a cup of tea himself, and took a sip.

Ji Ran: "Thank you."

Tong Muxue shook her head: "No thanks."

The two of them are sometimes very polite, and compared to their nominal sisters, they are a little more respectful to each other.

However, in Tong Muxue's eyes, Ji Ran is synonymous with mystery.

Tong Muxue has met many people and is very sensitive to people's hearts.

But there are only some who can't see through Ji Ran, and don't understand her behavior and life, what is the meaning of existence.

With the simple conversation, the room returned to calm.

Ji Ran concentrated on typing on the laptop, while Tong Muxue waited quietly for Ji Ran.

Tong Muxue will feel very peaceful when Ji Ran is by her side.

how to say?

Probably a kind of security Karma.

It feels like Ji Ran is omnipotent, so she has no worries about anything.

It may also be because of Ji Ran's own sense of desolation and aura.

After getting used to it, there is a sense of tranquility away from the hustle and bustle.

When Tong Muxue passed by just now, she accidentally saw the screen of Ji Ran's laptop.

There are a lot of windows running on it at the same time, most of them are code pages, and there are also other pages.

Tong Muxue has also studied computer-related content.

But that was in his own world, and it was just a simple foundation, not to the point where he could understand what Ji Ran was doing.

If Ji Ran didn't say what he was doing, Tong Muxue wouldn't ask.

As long as you wait quietly, you will be fine.

Time passed quietly, peacefully and naturally.

So much so that the tea in the teapot has been drunk.

Tong Muxue boiled some water halfway and made a new pot of tea.

I also found an opportunity to convey to Cang Lingshan that she wanted to see Ji Ran.

Ji Ran just nodded and didn't say much.

At about 9 o'clock, Ji Ran finally finished what he had to do and closed the laptop.

After finishing the work, Ji Ran looked at Tong Muxue: "The last assessment."

Tong Muxue nodded: "Well, I'm ready."

Ji Ran didn't show any expression: "Yes."

"Accompany me first, go somewhere."

Tong Muxue: "Yes."

"By the way, computer-related, do I need to study?"

During this period of time, Tong Muxue had learned so much, that seeing Ji Ran's excellent computer skills, she asked subconsciously.

Ji Ran shook her head: "No need."

After the two had a simple conversation, they went out the door.

Before going out, Ji Ran went back to her room and took a very thick old book.

It was still the simple white suspender dress with sandals, and there was no extra dress.

Outside the courtyard, Yu Ling, an old butler with half-white hair but still very energetic, was already waiting outside the black Lincoln car.

Needless to say, after the two got into the car, the Lincoln car also set off towards the target location.

Where did Ji Ran take Tong Muxue?

Went to a cemetery in the suburbs of Shangjing.

The location is a bit remote, it seems to be private, and a little deserted.

After Tong Muxue got off the car, she didn't ask any questions, but just followed Ji Ran on the path in the cemetery.

The road in the cemetery is not smooth, but extends upward a little bit, accompanied by rows of tombstones on both sides.

Most of the tombstones are different in size and style, a few have been carefully cleaned, and some tributes are placed in front of them.

Most of them are dusty and seem to have not been cleaned for a long time.

Today the sun is very good, even to the point of dazzling.

There are many big willow trees around the cemetery, and the cicadas on them are singing very hard.

The three of them walked all the way to the depths, and they didn't stop until the deepest point. The surrounding environment was obviously a bit barren.

There are very few tombstones, and there is a solitary tombstone under the big banyan tree.

Compared with other tombstones, this tombstone didn't even have a word on it, which looked a bit strange under the shadow of the banyan tree.

After reaching the unnamed tombstone, the old housekeeper consciously left, leaving only Tong Muxue and Ji Ran behind.

At this moment, Ji Ran was holding a bouquet of white lilies in her left hand and a thick book in her right hand.

Ji Ran: "Help me, take it."

After Ji Ran handed the white lily bouquet to Tong Muxue, she walked to the unwritten tombstone, found a shovel from behind the tombstone, dug up some soil on the surface, and found an ordinary iron box.

Open it, and there is nothing inside.

Ji Ran put the book she was holding into the iron box, and after closing it carefully, put the iron box back into the pit and buried it again.

Then he took the flowers from Ji Ran's hand, placed them in front of the blank tombstone, and bowed seriously.

Tong Muxue didn't know who the nameless tombstone was for, and why she didn't write the owner's name on the tombstone, but she followed Ji Ran and bowed to the tombstone.

After bowing briefly, Ji Ran looked at the tombstone for another 15 minutes, without looking back, and said softly, "This tombstone is to commemorate the people who are extremely important to my brother."

"Below, there are the most important things to my brother."

"Actually, I don't understand, but I know that this is very important to my brother."

This answer surprised Tong Muxue, it was unexpected.

The most important thing people can understand, what is the most important thing?

At this moment, Tong Muxue happened to be standing in the dazzling sunlight. Looking at Ji Ran's thin body and that white skirt swaying gently under the shadow of the big banyan tree, she suddenly felt that the distance between the two of them seemed so far away that they couldn't be touched at all.

These days, in getting along with Ji Ran.

Tong Muxue always thinks that she has become the person who knows Ji Ran best and is closest to Ji Ran.

But...it doesn't seem to be.

There seemed to be something between the two of them, and Tong Muxue knew at this moment that she hadn't touched Ji Ran's heart at all.

Among them, there is a faint sense of desolation.

Unconsciously, Tong Muxue tried hard to get closer to Ji Ran.

The first time I came into contact with Ji Ran was because she was Yi Mo's younger sister.

But after getting in touch with her, Tong Muxue became more and more curious about Ji Ran, and sincerely wanted to know her better.

Learn more about the enigmatic siblings.

Tong Muxue took a step forward and walked to where Ji Ran was, under the shadow of the big banyan tree.

Tong Muxue: "Can you tell me, whose tombstone is this?"

Ji Ran shook her head: "Not yet."

"Tong Muxue, do you like brother?"

Tong Muxue: "I like it."

"My life was given by him, and this life will only belong to him alone." He was extremely determined.

Ji Ran: "What does it feel like to like someone?"

Tong Muxue was taken aback when she heard the words, and was at a loss for words for a moment.

What does it feel like to like someone?

His every frown and smile, all affect my heart?

I hope he is by my side, I hope he can be better.

I hope my life is filled with his image.