Return to the ruined temple

Shadow Dream wandered the streets again, and it wasn't until it got dark that she realized she had nowhere to go.

After Feng Xi was expelled from the family, he basically slept on the street. This shadow dream is naturally unwilling. The problem is that she thought she could go directly to Yinshan, so she didn't bring half a penny with her, and she couldn't go to all the inns.

Go back to find Fang Lao, not to mention whether she can pull this face or not. The people who came back from the forest today are the key monitoring targets of the fairy world, and if they behave too unreasonably, they will be exposed. Feng Xi didn't know Fang Lao, and looking for Fang Lao too often could lead to a series of identities being exposed at the same time.

Shadow dreams wander the streets.

So where else can she go? She doesn't really have to sleep on the street!

Unconsciously, she took a detour to Yang Cang's broken temple. It was also her former home.

What a warm word. It's a pity that she has no home for a long time.

Home exists because there is a person waiting for you, that person is gone, and home is just an empty shell with memories.

The carved latticework faintly made the familiar sound of crushing walnuts, and the broken white curtains still fluttered restlessly in the wind, and no one would say, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Shadow Dream glanced at the ruined temple, and found that except for a little dirt that hadn't been left for a long time, it wasn't rotten. The main reason may be because it is so rotten that it can't be rotten.

She walked towards the ruined temple, the distance was so broken, but it was so far away. The short is the distance, and the long is the mood.

The silence of this ruined temple was terrible, and judging from the dust on the ground, it had not been occupied for several years, and I did not know where the children who had been playing freely had gone.

Shadow Dream felt an indescribable sourness and confusion. In the past, no matter how dim the lights were and how dilapidated the house was, as long as she returned here, she would find that familiar feeling, but now that sense of steadiness is gone.

It seems to have been taken over by mold, and those who don't know think there is a layer of frost on the wall.

She's home, really?

The grapes that had not been eaten had already sprouted and borne fruit, and they were unbridled in the halls.

Returning home is a place for the soul, a thorough cleansing of the soul, a spiritual breakthrough, and a rebirth.

Shadow Dream was staring at the hay on the ground. This used to be Yang Cang's bed, but now it used to be someone else's nest.

If Yingmeng is in the information age, then it should be hung on the hot search now, "What is the creature in the quilt, mouse? What should I do when I pull the quilt apart and find that my quilt is not a quilt? ”

Kagemu felt like she was just a little bit away from being killed on the spot.

Look at the ashes on the ground, the greenery on the walls, and the creatures in the bed. Shadow Dream refuses inwardly, and she can't convince herself to fall asleep.

She just stood in the middle of the temple, and as the moon grew darker, memories of the past flooded back to her heart.

Five years ago: "Yang Cang, I want to eat sugar gourds." "No money, get out. ”

Four years ago: "Big Brother Yang, don't buy sugar gourds, change the taste." "Eat, don't waste. ”

Three years ago: "Niu, look what the master bought you." "If you don't eat, you're in a bad mood. ”

Two years ago: "Girl, eat candy" "It's too naΓ―ve not to eat. ”

Now: "Big guy, I want to eat sugar gourd." Over there, there was no longer Yang Cang's voice......

Unconsciously, Shadow Dream wet her eyes, and it was rare that the demon didn't come out to make trouble when she had an emotional breakdown.

A lot of affection and longing can't be spoken.

After crying, you can't just let it go.

Maybe time can be slowed down, but some bitter love, maybe this life, will be remembered in my heart.

Birds without a haven have to learn to fly on their own.

When dawn dawn dawned, and when she opened her eyes again, she was still the thoughtful shadow demon.

Looking up into the void, "Sorry, I'm late again." Sorry, we can't keep our promises. Sorry, please wait, they will go down to accompany you. ”

With the rising sun, Shadow Dream stepped out of the ruined temple.

As she walked away, the temple that had stood for an unknown number of years slowly dissipated into the air.

Something has lost its original meaning, and it is better to let it exist only in the memories than for him to continue to consume the good memories.

Home is not only the end of life, but also the beginning of life, the beginning of a new life.

The way home is not far away, but she can't go back.