"Is Sunset really not dead? So where is he? Mu Yu asked again as if he wanted to be sure of something.

"What? Don't believe what I say? Bu lazy asked.

Mu Yu was silent.

His mind flocked into his memories, and each recollection gave him a splitting headache, and only drinking alcohol would relieve his pain.

This time too, the sharp pain instantly invaded his brain.

Mu Yu held his head in his hands, and the pain hit him one after another, and he felt as if his head was about to burst. This pain made him unbearable, made him collapse, made him mad, screamed, made him want to die now, a hundred times.

His consciousness was still there, and he struggled to support his body, and staggered to the table, touching the wine bottle on the table.

It was as if he had done it countless times.

He picked up a bottle of wine, twisted the cap, then put the mouth of the bottle to his lips, gurgling like drinking water, and poured a bottle of wine into his stomach in three or two clicks.

Bu Lazy watched from the sidelines, it was the first time she had seen someone like this, it was so scary, she didn't know what to do?

How could he be?

The sunset wind was even more anxious on the side, circling around Mu Yu, and he didn't want to see Mu Yu like this.

Mu Yu drank the bottle of wine, only then did he feel better, and the whole person relaxed, leaning against the wall. The wine bottle in his hand was let go by him and rolled aside casually.

He leaned on it and slept like that, not caring if there were other people around him, whether the door was closed or not, whether he was sleeping on the bed or not.

Compared to the pain, madness, and screaming before, he was at least quiet and relaxed now.

"How did he live his life like this?" I can't stand it anymore.

She hadn't thought she would see such a person before she came, what was the difference between being alive and dead? Decadent enough not to feel like a person at all.

He began to speak in a daze, and only got closer to hear what he was saying.

"Xifeng, I'm sorry!"

Sure enough, it was Sunset's death that tortured him like this, and he lived in guilt and remorse, relying on alcohol to numb himself all day long.

What exactly did he do? Let him be like this? Or is Sunset's death related to him?

Xifeng looked at Mu Yu, and that look was something that Bu Lazy had never seen before.

He was worried about Mu Yu, he couldn't bear to see Mu Yu become like this, he hoped that he would live well, not like he was now.

The reality is as if he died, and he died with it.

Xifeng muttered: "Mu Yu, no matter what you have done, how sorry you are for me, I forgive you, I only hope that you can cheer up and complete our dreams together." ”

"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, don't go on like this, okay, I beg you." Sunset was crying, he was sobbing.

Bu Lazy couldn't bear to see the sunset like this, and her heart softened.

She strode into the kitchen, picked up a bottle of aged vinegar, added some brown sugar and ginger slices, and stirred it around, then walked in front of Mu Yu and poured it into his mouth.

Maybe the taste was too uncomfortable, Mu Yu didn't drink much and knocked the bowl of things on the ground.

Bu Lazy has never dealt with such a person, she thought about it and left, as if she had never come. But for the sake of the sunset, she couldn't go.

She stepped forward and kicked Mu Yu's body a few times to vent her dissatisfaction, her strength was not great, and the other party didn't feel anything.

Not as big as the reaction that the bowl of vinegar gave him.

The step is lazy and depressed, and his own few feet are not as good as a bowl of vinegar.

She went into the kitchen again, took a large basin of cold water, and threw it directly at the dying man. The dry clothes he had just changed into were wet again in an instant.

Who let him drink himself another big bottle of wine, and just left himself there to dry.

He shuddered, his misty eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Bu Lazy.

In his sight, at this time, Bu Lazy was carrying the light, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a halo, Mu Yu couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt as if she was here to save him.

This feeling was only for a moment, and the next second, he was screwed by the collar of his clothes by this person.

"Mu Yu, he doesn't blame you for the sunset, you cheer me up." Bu lazy roared: "He doesn't want to see you like this, he wants you to fulfill his wish and dream for him, do you understand?" ”

"No matter what happened before, it's all in the past, you tossed yourself into this ghost, the debts that should be paid have been paid, the sins that should be atonement have been atoned for, enough, understand?"

He became a ghost, but you made yourself a ghost.

"Not enough, he died, what I owe him is a life after all." Mu Yu roared, his face was full of pain, he woke up, and his consciousness was restored.

He has always felt that he owes Sunset, no matter what he does, he can't pay off his debts, he can't redeem his sins, and only by torturing himself endlessly, he will feel a little better.

He held his head and wept, tears overflowing from his eyes, they were silent tears, and the room was instantly silent, and any kind of sound of silence could be heard.

After a long time, Bu Lazy said: "Xifeng, he is still there." ”

Her cold words pierced the silence of the night, and every word was branded into Mu Yu's heart: Xifeng, he is still there.

Mu Yu raised his head violently and looked at Bu Lazy, the expression on his face was complex and changeable: "Don't lie to me, you can go!" Don't come again. ”

He is not a child, how can he be easily deceived. Sunset Wind was dead, he saw it with his own eyes, and he saw with his own eyes that the red blood flowed out of Sunsetwind's body and flowed all over the ground.

Every time he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he would see that scene and wake up scared to wake up in a cold sweat.

That kind of dream tormented him for countless days and nights.

Bu Lazy didn't leave, she still spoke: "Although his people are gone, his soul is still there, just by your side and mine, watching you." He asked me to tell you that the past is all gone, from now on, start all over again. ”

"Can I start from scratch?" Mu Yu always felt that he was not qualified to start from scratch.

Start from the beginning, and where to start?

He is at a loss, very at a loss for everything, otherwise, he would not have lived his life like this, he is confused, he doesn't know what to do, he doesn't know what to do next!

His life has no purpose, no hope, no light, no road ahead.

"Sunset wants you to be able to get up and start from scratch." Lazy walking.

Mu Yu has a headache, this woman always says in front of him that the sunset wind and the sunset, where is the sunset? He doesn't exist at all, okay?