Chapter 4 To the Departed

"Mo Yan, good job! This place called the playground is really very fun. "When the rain arrives here, it seems to be in high spirits. She has played the roller coaster project more than ten times.

"Aren't you angels all flying?" Mo Yan looked at Xiyu, who was happily eating a bunch of marshmallows in one hand, and was not only curious: "Then why do you still play so many times." ”

"You care about me, isn't this different, okay? How lonely I used to fly alone!" Xiyu said while eating: "There are a lot of people here, and there is a warm atmosphere everywhere, if I didn't become an angel, I really hope I can continue to play!"

In fact, she cares more than just the fun in the playground. Compared to this, she cares more about the time she spends with Mo Yan. When the thousand-year-old extravagance finally became a reality, she really couldn't react.

At night, the sky and the earth seem to be a single moon overlooking the thousands of worlds. The fine beads scattered by the moonlight shone on the sea, and the snow-white light that flickered on the surface of the sea was like the reflection of the stars. And as the calm sea rippled in the night, it gradually became fragmented.

Mo Yan and Xiyu stood on the viewing platform surrounded by the starry sky like this, and they didn't say much.

The same is a thousand thoughts, and the same nostalgia for the world. However, there will always be gaps, distances will always be there, and the roads will always be different.

Although the month of January has not yet arrived, the tide rain has cherished this passing time. Streamers are easy to throw people away, and the month period may be a thought for her. Her thousand years of silence were just waiting for news from Mo Yan. Although his time is running out. But his soul has been recovered, and this life is history. Then there is the next life, and the next life, and the next life, and the next life......

The rain will never lose it again.

"Sister Yu, is the scenery in your sky beautiful here?" Mo Yan looked at the moonlight and was intoxicated.

Mo Yan's words, Xiyu not only remembered the heavenly realm. On the sacred shore of that sea of flowers and picturesque scenery. There is always a pair of angels who overlook the world from time to time. In those days, there was only the duty of leading life and death and a harp of immortals to accompany her.

The other angels of the heavenly realm symbolize peace, and she represents loneliness.

Not only the sea, but also the view of the city late at night is breathtaking. Xiyu took Mo Yan and began to stroll back to the villa again.

Despite the lights, the streets are still inaccessible.

Mo Yan watched that the retail store not far away had not yet closed. Seeing this, Xiyu asked Mo Yan to go there first to buy snacks for her.

Mo Yan knew how much Xiyu loved snacks, and he didn't dare to disobey it. So he walked straight over.

Who knows, Mo Yan just left, Xiyu stood in place, and suddenly said coldly: "Are you planning to come out by yourself, or do you want me to invite you out"?

I saw that in the alley not far away, a thousand-year-old man with a sickly face walked out. After looking around, he looked at the cold tidal rain.

"Why didn't you come out just now, I've been paying attention to you since we got out of the car. Xiyu stared at the young man, not only puzzled: "Could it be that you are avoiding the young man who followed me?"

"You guessed it...... the young man looked a little timid: "That person's name is Mo Yan, and he used to be a classmate in my class." ”

"Are you afraid he'll bump into you?" asked Shioyu. The young man nodded in frustration: "Yes, although we don't know each other, I'm still afraid that he will see me like this......"

Xiyu couldn't help but look at him, this young man didn't have the vigor of his youth for some reason, but gave people a feeling that he could fall when the wind blew.

"I'm sick ...... a little bit," the boy's eyes dodged. Xiyu smiled: "As far as I know, this is not a minor illness of yours!"

The young man was a little surprised, only to see that Xiyu had already turned out the 'Boundary Book': "Alas, although my Boundary Book may be out of order, as long as I am recording souls, I can still get information." Now think I'm right, Ah Xin?"

The teenager named Ah Xin was a little overwhelmed: "I'm sorry...... I shouldn't lie to you. Since you can see me, it means that you are here to take me away, right?"

Xiyu was just about to speak, but he saw Mo Yan gasping for breath: "Sister Yu...... Come over here and give a hand...... This small package, at least take it for me. He put down the bag: "Sister Yu...... Why are you here?"

"Moyan you...... Can you see me?" Ah Xin's gaze suddenly dimmed. From the moment he started to avoid Mo Yan, he felt that Mo Yan might be the same as him...... He was lucky, but now, he thought the worst was on the way.

Xiyu looked at Ah Xin's dejected appearance and knew what he was thinking now. She said: "Mo Yan still has extra time, he is not dead." ”

When Ah Xin heard this, her hanging heart finally let go: "That's good, that's good......"

"Ah Xin, why are you ......" Mo Yan saw the boundary book in Xiyu's hand, and immediately understood everything. He had already said that he would no longer be angry, but he could no longer restrain the anger in his heart at this moment, and he asked Xiyu angrily: "Why can I meet so many lost people today? Could it be that you planned all this?"

"Thinking too much, I said that life and death are predestined. Your friend's terminal illness, you don't know it!" Xiyu couldn't help but joke: "Say that your life is miserable, but it turns out that this is true." ”

"Ah Xin, what the hell is going on?"

Although Mo Yan is not familiar with him, in his memory, Ah Xin is relatively weak, but he is healthy. And now Ah Xin looks very weak.

"Are you really terminally ill?" Mo Yan gradually calmed down. Ah Xin wanted to walk to Mo Yan's side, but as soon as he moved, his body began to sway from side to side. He was so sick that he couldn't even walk. Mo Yan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Thank you......" Ah Xin felt a little embarrassed when she saw Mo Yan supporting herself: "Just like this girl said, life and death are destined to be free, Mo Yan, don't be sad." Mo Yan actually felt the urge to cry, so he had to turn his head.

Today, he finally understood how close life and death were. He regretted that he had felt that fate had done him unfairly.

He now felt that as long as he lived, he was the best gift an angel could give.

"Mo Yan, now that I have passed away, I guess my family can also rest assured. Can you help? Help me tell my family not to be too sad and to live well. ”

Mo Yan turned his back to Ah Xin and nodded, his tears already welling up. He is obliged to help Ah Xin, although the two did not communicate much when they were classmates at school before. But to the deceased, he wants to help him, but he wishes, so that he has no regrets.

"Alright, you can take me away. Ah Xin looked at Xiyu and said softly.

Who knows, Xiyu's face suddenly became very gloomy, she put away the boundary book and said: "The reason why you died was not because of the terminal illness you suffered, but because of suicide. ”

"Why are you ......" Ah Xin suddenly looked at Xiyu in horror, and Xiyu waved his hand: "Unfortunately, I can't take you away." And yes, the person who took you away is coming soon. ”