Pu Song slowly sat beside him, quietly accompanying him and looking into the distance. Satisfied, a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The Taoist priest smiled faintly and asked Hongdong, "You are still waiting for her, have you ever thought that she will not come." ”

Hearing this, Hongdong opened his mouth, he hadn't drunk water for too long, so the corners of his lips were already dry, and his voice was dry.

"No, she'll come, I'm sure she'll come." Hongdong gritted his teeth and said affirmatively.

In this regard, the Taoist priest looked at Pu Song and found that her face was not very good.

"She's really that important in your heart." The Taoist priest asked lightly.

Of course, he nodded, "I used to like new things, and every time something is new." But the reason behind this is because I get rid of the old, rotten things. But the only thing I can't discard in this life is her, she is very important. Every time she pesters herself, she feels that time is beautiful. Gradually, I got used to him not smiling and putting his arms around me, or using a little cleverness to make myself smile bitterly. She's like a child, but she's so cute. She's important. ”

At the last sentence, a glint flashed in his eyes, and the light echoed the sun in the sky. It turns out that these eternally deep eyes can also emit this scorching light. Slowly raise your hand and put it in his eyes, what beautiful eyes.

Does it matter, of course, no one has ever treated themselves like this and cared for themselves. likes everything about her, including her bad eyes, and intends to use all her tenderness to spoil all her little shortcomings.

The Taoist priest didn't speak, just looked at Pu Song and couldn't help but sigh.

Sobbing in a low voice, "Hongdong, you too, are very important to me, really important. I like to pester you, because I'm afraid that the **** will forget me. But now, I want you to forget about me. I'm dead, I'm dead, only a wisp of soul. I want to stay with you, but they want me to go to hell. Now I can't even have a soul with you. Hongdong, you forget me, I don't like that **** suddenly thinking of me, my heart will hurt. You know me, my heart is small, I just want you to be happy. I can't see your sadness and distress. I'm sorry. ”

After Pu Song finished saying the last three words, the whole person was already crying silently. But he could not hear, he did not hear all his words. For the first time, Pu Song felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, that kind of powerlessness, which tortured people's hearts fiercely.

The Taoist priest opened his mouth, and finally shook his head helplessly. Quietly looked at the two.

After practicing the Tao in the mountains for many years, I feel that life and death are just a matter of blinking an eye and closing my eyes. But he miscalculated, he missed people's hearts, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Happiness, sadness, sadness, and grief are sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and all kinds of emotions.

After death, most of the dead souls do not want to leave, some because of love, some because of affection, and some because of money and status. It's not worth dying, it's all gone. But some people do want to die, thinking that death is liberation. Most people want to die, but they don't understand that even if they die, they are liberated, but they are also leaving. Leave the people who love you. The world will not change because of your existence, but the world will wait to change because of your existence.

Pu Song was reluctant to leave, because of love, but also because of responsibility. She was reluctant to let go of everything, because she still had a heavy burden on her body to complete.

The sky was gradually darkening, and Hongdong couldn't wait, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already seven o'clock. It's going to be dark soon, why hasn't she come yet.

I took out my phone and called the one I had already memorized. Put it next to your ear and listen to the familiar female voice on the other end of the phone.

'The phone you are calling is turned off, please call again later. The familiar voice on the other end of the phone made his heart sink to the bottom of the sea. The phone fell to the ground.

The sun came out, and the Taoist priest shook his head with a smile, "Cherish this night." ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, Pu Song smiled and said thank you.

Hongdong sat weakly on the beach, because there was no sun, the sea breeze blew, and the originally hot summer was cool. Looking at the sea in the distance, her depressed mood has improved a lot, maybe she has something to do, and she will come back later. Thinking like this gives me a comfort.

Constantly looking at the phone, for him now, every minute and every second is torment, this feeling is like putting his heart on an iron plate and making a sizzling sound. You can get it, but you never get it.

Pu Song tried to comfort him, but found that all the words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't say anything. Just stay with him quietly for the night, even if he doesn't know, it's good.

Time slipped away little by little, watching the time go from seven o'clock in the evening to twelve o'clock in the evening, and Hongdong's whole person was decadent.

She still didn't come after all, fireworks began to burn in the sky, Hongdong looked at the fireworks in the distance, and sighed, Pu Song, you are here, is it because there is something.

Sitting quietly beside him, a smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, I am here to watch the fireworks with you.

When the sun was about to rise, Hongdong got up and was about to leave, when the phone suddenly rang.

Listening to the phone ringing, he hurriedly picked it up and took it.

"Hey, who are you?" Hongdong asked lightly.

The Taoist priest smiled and handed the communication snail in his hand to Pu Song, "This communication snail allows you to talk to him." ”

Can talk, Pu Song raised his hand, took it with a slight tremble, put it next to his ear, and was a little excited when he heard his familiar voice. opened his mouth, obviously there were a thousand words to say to him now, but there was only one sentence on his lips.

"Red Winter, I miss you." Pu Song had trouble controlling his mood.

Listening to the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Hongdong opened his mouth, obviously he had a lot of things to ask him, where was she now, and why didn't she come to watch the fireworks with her. Can last

"I miss you too." Hongdong smiled faintly.

The two were silent, hearing each other's breathing, so satisfied for the first time.

"This game is over, the mission is complete. Let's move on to the next game. A mechanical voice rang out.

Pu Song sat on the ground, his voice full of resentment.

"Wait a minute, let me rest and rest, this game is about to collapse me." Pu Song looked up at Hongdong and knew that after he died, his whole person had been completely crushed. In the end, he still didn't know that he had been with him for five days after his death, and those five days were precious to her in the game.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the cyborg, "Alright, let's get started." ”

Name: Xiao Feng

Gender: Female

Time and space: Modern

Status: Student

IQ: 90

Emotional intelligence: 90

Combat Effectiveness: Variable

Story Type: Confidential

PS: The next part is a bit big, I don't know if that can guess what the voice is about.