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Suddenly, a cool breeze swept across his cheeks, and scattered droplets of water splashed on his face, and he subconsciously opened his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The spotted cat in front of him seemed to freeze in the air, and then made a funny move, its body bent to the side, and then burst out, flying dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string, Lang Yiyuan watched the spotted cat draw a beautiful arc, breathed a long sigh of relief, and fainted. A man walked out of the grass on one side, and next to him stood a transparent pale blue creature, like a large leopard. The man walked up to Lang Yiyuan, who had fainted, and picked him up.

This day was unusual, and it made Lang Yu's heart ripple again after fourteen years of calmness, and he lay on the bed, thinking about the old things buried in his heart over and over again, and his thoughts traveled back to the night that he once hated.

Boom!" a thunderclap streaked across the sky. Immediately after, there was another sound. These two seemingly ordinary landfalls led the coordinates to the same place on the planet. The whole of Nishikawa was shaking.

Nanhui City is an inconspicuous town in the south of Xichuan. At this time, the clear night sky was suddenly stormy. At the same time, it is dozens of miles away from Nanhui City。。。。。。 A seemingly ordinary fence yard was as bright as day, and the original thunderous foothold surrounded this courtyard!! suddenly, a crisp baby's cry sounded, and a new life was born. At this moment, a thick golden lightning bolt accurately hit the roof, striking a big hole! Ordinary people who receive such an electric shock, how can they die! At this time, a man's heart-rending roar suddenly came from the house, "Wan'er, don't !! woo woo。。。。。 Looking through the hole in the roof, I saw a tall, thin man kneeling in front of the bed, holding the newborn baby in his arms, and around the baby, a faint silver electric light flickered. The man grabbed the baby tightly with his other hand and the woman on the bed with the other, shaking desperately.

"Wan'er, you speak, Wan'er!"

At this time, the woman lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man, but the signs of life in her eyes were dissipating little by little.

"Yuxin, I can't do it, I can't support it. ”

"No, Wan'er, you wait, I'll go to the doctor for you. ”

"No, it's so late, people have already gone to sleep, and besides, it's too far from town for a doctor to come. ”

"They don't want to come, I'm going to tie them up!"

"Don't do such stupid things, I know, I won't last long, let me take another look at the child. ”

As she spoke, the woman stretched out her blood-soaked hand to the baby's face, and just as it was about to touch, the woman's hand retracted like an electric shock.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, there is such an amazing energy in the child's body, my child is not destined to be mortal. As she spoke, the woman's face turned to the man, "Yuxin, you say it again, do you love me?"

"Of course, the love of my life is you. ”

"Well, promise me to raise the child, and I want him to live well, away from all the strife we have experienced. ”

"Wan'er, don't say it, you've already had a lot of blood, don't move, I'll be back soon"

"Don't waste your efforts, with you with me, I will be content in this life. The woman's other hand, trembling in the sleeve of her coat, was covered with blood and held a necklace. At one end of the pendant, there was an almost transparent light blue round stone, about the size of a copper coin. "Yuxin, my time is running out, remember, before the child becomes an adult, don't tell him about me for the time being, and don't hand over the pendant to him, you take care of it first, Yuxin, I'm really happy to have you with me all these years, I'm already very satisfied, but it's a pity that it's 。。。。。。 ”

"Cough, cough, cough" The woman began to vomit blood.

"Wan'er, how are you?"

"It's okay, remember your promise to me, Rain Heart. Oh yes, I've already thought of the child's name, let's call it Yiyuan. ”

"Okay, you can call it anything, Wan'er, don't say it. ”

The woman shook her head, "It's too late。。。。。。 She reached out to the man again. Suddenly, her hand hung down and she closed her eyes forever.

"Wan'er!! God, why is all this !!"

Outside, the thunder continued.

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight of the morning shone through the window and covered Lang Yiyuan's face, he opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, still sighing as he recalled yesterday's experience. Looking at himself on the bed, he understood that his father had saved him. However, the father had already left by this time.

He sat like this, looking out the window at the familiar courtyard, everything that he should normally do had been done in an orderly manner, which made him feel a little at a loss, as if he had been forgotten by the world. He was still sitting, and for a long time, he felt tired, so he got out of bed.

Everything in the yard was like that, maybe something was different, but he couldn't tell. He didn't stop, he stepped out of the courtyard where he had lived for fourteen years, twisted and turned, followed a path, and went down like this. In his memory, this road was only used when he was very young, when his father held him in his arms, and when he was still staggering. The path passed by a pond, and at the end of the road was a thick tree, which was so lush and green from his memory, and had endless vitality. Standing in front of it, Lang Yiyuan stroked a trace on the bark back and forth, the bark on it was knotted due to age, turned outward, faintly, it was a Lang character and a thank you word. A gust of wind blew a few leaves, and one of them was pasted in front of Lang Yiyuan's eyes, he pushed it away, but saw that there were two more people under the tree in front of him, dimly, a man and a woman, snuggling up to each other, smiling and talking about love. She couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but she knew that it was his mother, and he fantasized about her in her heart, she looked beautiful, and she was all over the country, so the face of the figure gradually changed to what he imagined, as if she should be. Lang Yiyuan looked at the days when the two had been in love, tears filled his eyes, and he saw the two of them stand up, walk to him, and in front of him, affectionately and affectionately, carve each other's surnames. When he wiped away his tears, everything in front of him returned to normal, except for the sound of the wind. He wanted to see the woman again, but unfortunately he could never reappear. He stepped forward and hugged the trunk of the tree, his chest clinging to the two words, feeling the warmth from above.

Thick dark clouds drifted in the distant sky, inadvertently covering the previously clear sky, thunder rumbling, rain hitting the leaves, fluttering.

The rain was still falling, like talking.

There was a man, in the bushes not far away, who had been watching him so quietly since very early on.

He didn't know what his son saw or why he was crying, but from a father's shoes, he knew he shouldn't bother his child now. But the thunder was getting louder and louder, and even his own body was already soaking wet. He decided to go and remind Lang Yiyuan. At this time, Lang Yiyuan also heard the thunder in the sky, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to let go of the tree in his arms. At the moment when he was about to withdraw his hand from the trunk, he felt a sense of dread, which passed along his hand to his mind, something that was looking for spiritual shelter, looking for a spiritual support. He understood, it was the soul of the old tree trembling in the thunder. Although it has grown for tens or hundreds of years, it is still scared like a child in the face of thunder. He understood, and he let go of his arm and hugged the old tree again, trying to comfort the soul in front of him. Gradually, he found that the consciousness of the tree no longer trembled, and at the same time, he also began to get close to Lang Yiyuan's soul, like two old friends, sympathizing with each other, in the thunderstorm, the tree wrapped its branches and leaves tightly, blocking the wind and rain for the child in front of him. In this unquiet night, the two souls were so calm and calm, no matter how angry the thunder roared. A person and a tree leaned on it like this, as if they were integrated into eternity.

Lang Yuxin in the bushes can only see her son's legs now. He watched the scene in front of him with great fascination, forgetting how much time had passed, his clothes getting wet again and again. At one point, he suddenly moved. Turning around, without the slightest hesitation, he walked back step by step along the path he had come, with a relieved calm on his face.

Child, may you be like this, and be good in this life.

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