A seed, when the rain poured on her, she began to absorb the fertilizer in the soil, absorb the fragrance of the earth, slowly thrive, and then burst out of the soil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

became a seedling.

After the seedlings came out of the soil, they found that there was such a wonderful world on the ground, and the seedlings continued to absorb the nourishment of the earth, and then grew rapidly.

She also wanted to grow up a little faster, because she wanted to see the outside world. Now she is not tall, the place she can see is only the size of a palm, and she longs to see the colorful world outside.

In fantasy, how good that world is!

There's butterflies there, there's bees there, and a stupid, lazy kitten.

The seedlings can only be irradiated by the sun every day, and then watch the butterflies play, the bees collect honey, and even the little kitten who occasionally gets up and stretches her waist seems to laugh at her.

"You can only stay there, you can't play with us."

Seedling is sad, and she longs for the day when she can go out and see the outside world like them.

Even if it's wandering, isn't it a different kind of romantic life?

There was a light rain in the sky, dark clouds covered the whole land, the seedlings looked around, the bees and butterflies all ran away, and the kittens also stood up and shook their bodies, turned around and ran into the distance.

They can still have a home, but where is their home?

The seedling sighed and unconsciously shed tears.

Teardrops and raindrops mixed together and flowed into the soil of the seedling, who did not know that she was growing rapidly in the first pain of her life.

When the clouds receded and the sun returned to the world, the seedling suddenly found that he had grown up a little, and his body was faintly inflated.

She is no longer a seedling, and she happily thinks that she will definitely open up one day in the future.

Father-in-law Sun looked at her with a smile and said to her, grow up quickly, grow up quickly, no one can care about you when you grow up, everything is beautiful, you can live freely without any constraints.

Xiaohua nodded, embraced the sunshine given by the sun, absorbed the nourishment of the earth, and grew rapidly and strongly.

One day, she finally crossed a hurdle in her life and bloomed beautifully.

Hua looked at her beautiful self and felt that all her previous efforts and tribulations had finally not been wasted.

The scent of her flowers attracted bees and butterflies, and kittens came running up to her fluttering their little paws.

The flowers felt that they had always loved her, but they had not changed now, and now they had only changed because they smelled her flowers and saw her beauty when they bloomed.

She was so happy, and in that moment, the whole world seemed to be hers.

However, the sun father's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the flowers with a very strange look.

The butterfly came running to smell the flowers and touched them gently.

The flowers are a little unhappy because of the change of the sun father, but it doesn't matter, she still likes butterflies very much.

But the butterfly, after smelling her flowers, flapped its wings, and then turned and flew away.

The flower tried to hold the butterfly, to tell her to let her take her with her, but the butterfly just flapped its wings again and flew farther.

Just when the flower was unhappy, the bee flew over, then shook itself in front of her and slammed into her body.

The flowers were ruthlessly devastated, her juice sucked out, and all sorts of scars were left on her body.

The bee flew out of the flower, shook its sucking body, and flew away.

Father-in-law Sun didn't speak again, turned around and fled down the mountain.

Dark clouds filled the sky again, and the night was so silent and empty.

The flower lowered her head, looked at the injuries all over her body, and shed tears of regret.

Is this world just a lie concocted by fairy tales?

Why did a beautiful fairy tale become like this? Why is the snow-white world of childhood so bloody now?

The kitten leaned forward, stretched out its paws and scratched one of the leaves of the flower, raised its head and meowed at the flower's lowered head, and then turned and jumped, and then looked back at the flower, and then ran out.

The flowers are sad and painful.

Regret it?

No regrets.

Regret it?

Regret.

The flower hated the world, hated herself, and looked back, where was the little seedling from before? Why is she herself like this now?

She decided to leave this world.

Say goodbye to the world in the most tragic and decisive way.

Otherwise, why live?

She has no worries, no worries, and so on.

But just as she was about to leave, the escaped kitten ran back with a small bottle in her mouth.

The bottle is clear and contains clear water.

The cat bit the cap open, then took the water bottle in its mouth and poured water over the roots of the flower.

"Meow—"

After doing all this, the cat barked and looked up at the flowers.

The flower closed her eyes, but tears still flowed.

Why do this to me?

Why don't you let me out of this world?

Why do I want to live in this world in such despair?

They treated me like that, and isn't it another kind of cruelty for you to do this?

The cat meowed again, stuck out its little tongue and licked the flower, then lay down beside her, curled up and fell asleep.

The flower opened her eyes and looked at the napping cat.

Still have to survive.

After that, no matter whether the sun rises on time or not, whether the sky is cloudy or not, the flowers are trying to live, smiling and facing tomorrow and facing the cat.

One day she was no longer in color, the bees and butterflies never came back, but the little cat was still with her, but the cat was also old.

The flowers did not feel sad or sad.

One day, the cat can't get up anymore.

The flower quietly watched the cat and shed its last teardrop.

She turned to ashes and continued with the cat.

Maybe she still didn't see the outside world, but she was content.

Because cats are her whole world.

The flowers are blooming, and the flowers are gone.

People come, people go.

Life is so fragile, please cherish her and take good care of yourself.

Life is a process from the starting point to returning to the starting point again, there may be pain, but in the end, there is still the right person waiting for you.

Flowers bloom and fall, go with the flow.

Finger asked about immortality, but he never proved immortality.

After pursuing immortality for so many years, before dying, I finally understood immortality.

With you, it's like eternal life. (To be continued.) )