The sky was gloomy and gray, and the rain outside the window kept falling.

The rain hit the window, crackling, and the leaves outside the window were also washed by the rain, and the rustling sound was loud.

Even though the rain outside the window was so heavy, Sang Apple didn't bother to pay attention.

She nestled on the couch at home, her hands on her knees, her eyes gloomy at the empty table.

There was no light on in the house, and it was dim, and there was no one else around, only her.

It's exceptionally deserted.

After a long time, Mulberry Apple let out a long sigh, and tears couldn't help but flow down again.

She reached out to wipe away her tears, but they kept flowing.

Sang Apple reached for a piece of paper, wiped his nose, and sobbed quietly.

Even if she cried so sadly, there was no one to comfort her.

That person is no longer there.

The person who would talk to her softly was gone.

No matter how sad the mulberry apple is, it can't be replaced.

So many people took Qiao Ziqian's body, but in the end they told her that Qiao Ziqian was dead.

Just such a fluttering sentence, Sang Apple has been haggard for a week, I don't know how much.

She didn't want to go anywhere, so she stayed at home, and she was still the only one here, and she still had a trace of Qiao Ziqian's breath.

"Click-"

The door opened, and Mina, dressed in a black dress, walked in.

"Apples. ”

She whispered the name of the mulberry apple.

Sang Apple didn't respond to her, just wiped her tears, stood up silently and put on her shoes.

She was also dressed in black and was ready to go out with Mina, because today was Qiao Ziqian's funeral.

They chose a good place for him to be buried today.

"Let's go......"

Sang Apple straightened his clothes and walked outside.

In addition to her red eyes, Mina couldn't see that she was a little sad, and her whole expression was very calm and a little wooden.

Sang Apple, who was sitting in the car, looked out of the car window, the rain was still falling, and he didn't mean to see a small one.

It didn't take long to arrive at the place where Qiao Ziqian was buried, this is the place chosen by King Chujiang, far away from the city, it is a suburb in the countryside, there are cedar forests, small rivers, bridges, and patches of grassland.

The place where Qiao Ziqian was an empty meadow, surrounded by cedar trees, and there was a stone-paved road on this side, which allowed cars to drive in.

Here, there is only his tombstone.

The surrounding environment is quiet, and Sang Apple suddenly felt that in this kind of place, it is quite suitable for Qiao Ziqian, an old antique.

Not too many people come here.

Most of the mulberry apples are known, such as King Chujiang, Meina, Bu Zhu, and black and white impermanence.

After getting out of the car, Sang Apple took an umbrella alone, the rain gradually subsided, and the people around him were all dressed in black, and their faces were heavy.

Sang Apple looked at the stone monument that had been erected a long time ago, and the dark coffin, her heart throbbed, she gritted her teeth, and came to the tombstone.

The cold rain fell on the coffin, and Sang Apple saw them standing next to Qiao Ziqian's coffin, muttering something.

I saw a light white butterfly fly up from the coffin, slowly flew up, circled around the tombstone twice, and then came to the mulberry apple, she silently reached over, and the white butterfly stopped on her finger.

"What is this?"

Sang Apple asked softly.

"This is the thoughts of the deceased left in the world, transformed into butterflies. ”

King Chu Jiang, who was standing next to him, said.

Mulberry Apple was about to look at the butterfly carefully, but the butterfly flapped its wings, flew away, landed on the tombstone, and disappeared.

"Since you don't want to leave...... Why die. ”

Sang Apple muttered quietly, his tone flat and sad.

Hearing this, Mina next to her squatted down and said to Sang Apple, "Little Apple, if you are sad, there is no need to endure it. ”

Sang Apple shook his head and said, "Sad? Do you want me to cry and laugh at the same time? Who is he Qiao Ziqian, I have only known him for a long time, and I will not be sad." ”

It's clear that what you say is against your heart, but it seems that you won't be sad after saying it.

Mina sighed and whispered, "I didn't know he died so suddenly, I thought he wouldn't die." ”

"I was poked in the chest......"

Sang Apple watched Qiao Ziqian's coffin being filled with soil and filling in the land, and the words on the tombstone were particularly dazzling.

It's just the three words Qiao Ziqian, nothing else, it's so simple that it doesn't look like a tombstone, and it doesn't look like a funeral here.

Sang Apple sniffed, looked at the gray sky, and said in a muffled voice, "The blood has stained the water red, how can it not be dead." ”

There was no heartbeat, no breathing, so quiet that I couldn't say a word.

Why does she still feel that Qiao Ziqian is not dead.

Obviously, he watched him die with his own eyes.

Watch him get killed.

Sang Apple pursed his lips tightly, came to Qiao Ziqian's tombstone, stretched out his hand and gently stroked those words, and then gritted his teeth.

"It's better to die, lest I see you upset. ”

Why did he die so suddenly, he was alive for thousands of years.

"I hate it when you control me. ”

Why did you die? Why did you die?

"Qiao Ziqian ......"

Sang Apple took a deep breath and wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't know what the use of saying it was.

Even the king of Chujiang said that he died, and if he died, his soul would be scattered.

Nothing was found.

Do you still think that he hears his own words?

After the prayer, Mina whispered to her, "Apple, Qiao Ziqian is dead." Do you want to come to my house, I-"

Sang Apple shook her head and interrupted Mina's words, she said softly: "I can live on my own, that house is still Qiao Ziqian's." No one in the company knew he was dead, and I wanted to live there. ”

"But ......"

Mina wanted to say something, but in the end she just nodded, "Then, Uncle Bai and I will come to see you often." ”

Sang Apple turned to look at the people behind him, nodded, and said to them, "You guys go back first, I think...... I'd like to stay here a little longer, and I'll go back on my own. ”

After she said this, no one stopped her, and everyone slowly left.

Mina also walked away, but she didn't leave, looking at the mulberry apple from a distance.

Bu Zhuzhu stood beside Mina and said to Mina, "I'm sorry. ”

Mina said lightly: "What are you talking to me about this." ”

Bu Zhuzhu looked at the small figure of Sang Apple and said, "She said she didn't blame me." But I don't know who to say. ”

Mina stretched out her hand and pointed to the forehead of the abacus bead and said, "What did you say to whom, and who said it was your fault? Those people had already been prepared, otherwise how could an ordinary knife kill Qiao Ziqian. ”

"Do seniors also think that Mr. Qiao is dead?"

Bu Zhuzhu looked at Mina and asked softly.

Mina frowned, turned her head to look at him, and said, "What do you mean? It's all confirmed, Qiao Ziqian is dead, although I also think this thing is incredible, but this is the truth." ”

"Really?"

Bu Zhuzhu sighed, remembering when Qiao Ziqian fell from the sky, he said a word.

Only he heard.

"Help me take care of her, I won't ......"

The last few words seem to be nothing or nothing, but Bu Zhuzhu couldn't hear it clearly, so he wasn't sure whether this was his last words or what he confessed.

He didn't tell anyone else about this, after all, if Qiao Ziqian really died, he would definitely make Sang Apple look forward to it again in vain.

Bu Zhuzhu looked at the mulberry apple sitting in front of Qiao Ziqian's tombstone not far away, and sighed.

The little lightning bolt and the second cylinder were beside the mulberry apple, and the rain did not drip on their bodies, but went straight through their bodies and fell to the ground.

The two little ones didn't say anything, and they didn't know what to say at this time, so they simply didn't say a word.

I was still a little sad in my heart, looking at Sang Apple's sad appearance, the eyes of the second tube were red, and Xiao Lightning reached out and touched her head to express comfort.

Sang Apple sighed and whispered, "This area is quite suitable for you, and no one will bother you." I'm always disgusted with my quarrels, and no one should bother you now, so you say, what book do you want? I'll bring it to you. ”

After a while, Sang Apple muttered to herself again, "I almost forgot, how can you still speak, forget it, don't talk about it, I think...... You shouldn't need anything. ”

"Little Master ......"

Little Lightning looked at the mulberry apple worriedly beside him.

Sang Apple took out a box, this box contained pills to restore her to normal, two months had passed, and she thought that she should be fine now that she recovered.

Even if it is as Qiao Ziqian said, her current body will be in danger if she takes this medicine......

"I would have thought that. ”

Sang Apple suddenly smiled, looking at the soft smiling face on the tombstone, tears came out at once, "You said, you planted something in my heart, I actually want to die with you." ”

Clearly......

Obviously......

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Mulberry Apple suddenly heard a familiar voice, she turned around, only to see the treetops blown by the wind, and no one was there.

"Good. ”

The voice seemed to come from the heart.

Sang Apple looked at the pill in his hand, and laughed while crying.

"I said I was going to go to the movies. Swindler. ”

She took the pill, and it was so bitter that she wanted to vomit it.

But as soon as the pill was swallowed, it melted, and even if it was very bitter, it couldn't spit out anything.

After Sang Apple endured the hardship, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, she held on to the ground, and the things in front of her were blurred.

The rain had almost stopped, the dark clouds had gradually dispersed, the sun had come out, and the water droplets on the grass were shining brightly, and everything around them seemed extraordinarily vibrant.

Sang Apple is in pain at this moment, not the kind of pain in his heart, but all over his body.

It's as if something is about to break.

"Senior, something doesn't seem right over there. ”

Bu Zhuzhu saw Sang Apple's umbrella fall to the side, and Sang Apple knelt in front of the tombstone, as if in great pain.

Mina suddenly came back to her senses, lost her umbrella and ran over.

"Little Apple!"

Little Lightning was beside Sang Apple, stretched out his hand and patted Sang Apple's face, and asked anxiously: "Little master, what's wrong with you, little master? Are you sick?"

Sang Apple clenched his teeth tightly, and the sounds around him were not very clear.

She only felt that her whole body was hot, as if she had been burned by something.

Mina rushed over, looked at her painful appearance, reached out and touched her forehead, only to find that her body had undergone strange changes and began to split.

Mina was surprised: "What's going on?"

Little Lightning shook his head: "I don't know, the master seems to have eaten something." ”

Mina then saw the box next to her, and when she picked it up, she saw that the box was engraved with a familiar pattern, and two words were engraved on it.

"Go to Sawa . ”

Mina frowned, "What is this? Is it poison?"

She looked at the painful Sang Apple and muttered, "Could it be that you, Little Apple, actually want to sacrifice Qiao Ziqian's affection?"

Sang Apple vaguely heard Mina's words, she reached out and wanted to explain, but she couldn't move, she couldn't even say a word, and her throat seemed to be on fire, very uncomfortable.

Just as Mina was heartbroken, a man in black and white gloves appeared.

He was carrying a large black leather suitcase and was slowly walking towards them.

He wore a silver mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes, and the rest of the world was completely invisible.

Mina felt an unfamiliar force, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, a ball of flame smashed through it, directly at the man's feet.

"Oops, almost, almost. ”

The man reached out and stroked his chest, took a step back, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you?"

Mina looked at her with a fierce look in her eyes, and there seemed to be a fire in her eyes.

"Now is not the time to introduce, please let the contemptible save the child in your arms. ”

The man bypassed Mina's flames and came to her, and said this very politely.

Mina was surprised: "Can you save Little Apple?"

The man smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits.

"The box in Fox Zun's hand is sold in the contemptible shop. ”

Mina frowned, crushed the box with one hand, and said coldly, "You sold the little apple poison?"

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