Different beliefs have different perceptions of death, no one knows the world after death, and Liang Ye does not know, his view of death, that is, to lose forever.

When a person dies, his friends, his relatives, will never see him again.

All he left for others was memories.

This is Liang Ye's view of death.

Claire was only sixteen years old now, still the age of high school, if she really thought so; That Liang Ye felt that this was also very good, at least it could make her sad a little less.

Her closest people have all passed away, especially her father.

Claire didn't say anything more, she just looked up at the sky; He just looked at it quietly, as if he had forgotten that there was a person sitting next to him.

Liang Ye pursed her lips and didn't say anything to disturb her; Like her, she looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he remembered his mother, Ye Qing.

Liang Ye was only five years old when Ye Qing left, and he remembered very clearly that it was a winter morning; The sun had just risen, and Liang Ye, who had been curled up in his mother's arms, was woken up by a kiss.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Qing in his coat smiling at him.

Liang Ye, who was only five years old, got up and asked where she was going, but Ye Qing did not answer; I just kissed him on the forehead again, and then left the room.

Liang Ye didn't know that this parting was sixteen years.

He just stood by the window of the room, watching Ye Qing gradually walk away, until his father Liang Anguo came back and said, "Your mother will not come back." ”

At that time, Liang Ye finally understood why her mother's eyes flashed with tears when she left.

Later, Liang Ye saw a passage in the book, and that passage was very heartfelt.

"Those who say they want to leave never really leave, and the one who really wants to leave, picks a sunny afternoon, puts on a coat and goes out, disappears into the winter sun, and never returns."

When he saw it, he felt that it was very appropriate to use it to talk about his mother.

Until now, he didn't know the reason why Ye Qing left, and he didn't know why she was ruthless, and it would be sixteen years since she left.

Moreover, Liang Ye did not see the divorce certificate of the two.

Whether the two divorced or not, Liang Ye did not know, and he had no idea of knowing.

After thinking about it for a long time, Liang Ye finally returned to reality from his memories.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, Liang Ye reached out and gently patted Claire's shoulder, and whispered, "Claire, you have the opportunity to choose your own destiny." You can go back to Shenzhou to continue your high school education, and I will take care of your life. ”

"If you choose to be an Assassin, you will take your grandfather's place. Whichever you choose, I will respect your choice. ”

After saying that, Liang Ye stood up and let a breeze blow through.

The breeze blew, blowing Claire's long black hair, and also blowing the thorn on Liang Ye's body.

"Setbacks are painful, but they will make you stronger, and the future will never become a certainty."

After speaking, Liang Ye turned to leave, but when he took a step, Liang Ye said again: "See you tomorrow." ”

Soon, Liang Ye's figure disappeared into the darkness.

And in this peaceful garden, only Claire in a red dress is left, and those flowers and plants that are not alone.

Lonely people, only Claire.

She was only sixteen years old, but she had already experienced two losses. And her mother, after a great change in temperament; There was no comfort for her in a state of grief, only indifference.

Liang Ye was the first person she had said so much to her since she returned to the Brotherhood.

It was also Liang Ye who helped her win the opportunity to choose her own destiny.

Because if Liang Ye didn't come, the people of the Brotherhood would definitely let her take Lei Mu's place directly, and her mother Helen would not be able to help her change this fate.

Actually, Claire didn't like this organization, so when Liang Ye told her this, she had already made a decision in her heart.

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After leaving the headquarters of the Assassin Brotherhood, Liang Ye returned to the hotel where he was staying.

There is still a cordon on the streets, and the police are still patrolling; Tonight in Rome is very unpeaceful, and nerve-wracking sirens can be heard everywhere.

Liang Ye stood by the window and watched for a long time, finally closed the curtains, turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a bath.

By the time he came out of the shower, it was already half an hour later, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

At this moment, his mobile phone on the desktop suddenly vibrate.

Liang Ye stepped forward to take a look and found that it was a text message from Xiao Xiao.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the morning, and she sent a text message so early, Liang Ye didn't understand what the situation was.

Did she not sleep all night, or did she just wake up?

There is no text in the text message, just a photo.

The scene in the photo is the center of S City, and in the photo, there is a building in flames, and three fire trucks are driving towards the building in flames.

Because the siren was on, the blue-red light was very dazzling.

Xiao Xiao sent this photo to Liang Ye to tell him that there was a fire in S City; And in the early hours of the morning, the firefighters are heading towards the fire.

Liang Ye called Xiao Xiao directly, and the phone was quickly connected, and Xiao Xiao's tired voice came out of the earpiece: "Good evening." ”

"What's going on over there?" Liang Ye asked.

"I didn't know, I woke up from a nightmare, and when I got up to drink water, I saw a fire."

Hearing Xiao Xiao's words, Liang Ye suddenly felt a little distressed.

He remembered that Xiao Xiao slept late and spoke with him on the phone a few hours ago.

"It's nothing, there's a firefighter here; Go to bed, go to bed so late every day, you're going crazy! ”

Liang Ye's tone was a little heavier, because Xiao Xiao was always so tired, he was really distressed.

He can understand why Xiao Xiao is so late, because writers are always most inspired in the evening.

In the dead of night, when writers are brainstorming, many writers choose to write at night, and some even write until four or five o'clock in the morning.

Even more exaggerated, it is to write all night.

Listening to Liang Ye's concerned words, Xiao Xiao sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid of nightmares." ”

Her words suddenly made Liang Ye fall silent, his eyes widened, and his heart pounded rapidly.

At this time, he couldn't wait to return to Shenzhou immediately, and then walked in front of Xiao Xiao; Gently hug her and tell her it's okay, there's her there.

However, this is just his fantasy. He doesn't have the ability to teleport, and he can't rush back to Shenzhou now.

"The dream is a portrayal of the outside of the dream, and the outside of the dream is the prison of the dream." Xiao Xiao said in a smiling voice: "Okay, it's also late over there, so I won't disturb your rest." I'm fine, good night. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Liang Ye to say anything, Xiao Xiao hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound coming from the earpiece, Liang Ye slowly put down the phone, and his heart was full of worry.

There has never been such a person who can easily affect Liang Ye's emotions.

Xiao Xiao is the first.