"I'm sorry about your sister." Han Yaxi looked at Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng smiled at her faintly and said, "It's okay, it's much better to be with her brother than with me." ”

Despite this, Liang Cheng's heart was still silently uncomfortable. Liang Cheng didn't know if her brother would do anything to her after he took her away. Liang Cheng thought that she should be far happier with herself than with her brother.

Han Yaxi still stared at us blankly. Liang Cheng came back to his senses and smiled at her awkwardly: "By the way, my name is Liang Cheng." "Not long after, Han Yaxi and Ai Lei left to sleep, leaving me and Zhao Youyi.

"Show me your knives, and I might be able to change them for you." Zhao Youyu said softly to Liang Cheng. Liang Cheng handed the dagger to him, and Zhao Youyu suddenly shook slightly.

"The wound hurts again?" Liang Cheng hurriedly asked him.

He shook his head. "Nope." He picked up the dagger and began to examine it.

It was a vintage dagger, the stainless steel handle was interlaced with light and dark scratches, the edges of the black lacquer were long uneven, and a large piece of snow-white steel was exposed on the clip used around the waist.

Only the blade was still sharp, and the vicissitudes of life and the thick blade glowed with white light.

Zhao Youyu slowly turned the dagger over, and his fingers slightly touched an "X" on the blade composed of silver-white notches turned up.

"Where did this dagger come from?" Zhao Youyu asked softly, and a tear actually slowly slid down his cheek!

"My dad's." I was a little overwhelmed.

"He's still alive?" Zhao Youyu looked at Liang Cheng.

"I haven't been in touch since three years ago." Liang Cheng replied, "My dad and my mom went to other places, and this knife was brought back by my mom a year ago. ”

Zhao Youyan nodded slightly, his mouth trembling slightly. After a while, he closed the dagger and returned it to Liang Cheng.

"Don't you need to change it?"

"No, you don't." He stood up and patted the dust off his body, "This dagger, it's perfect." ”

Liang Cheng walked back to his empty tent and slowly lay down. Liang Cheng gently buried his head in the quilt, and the faint fragrance moistened Liang Cheng's heart little by little. The cries of countless insects in the grass are a grand movement. Liang Cheng hugged the quilt in his hand.

The next morning, Liang Cheng walked out of the tent, and a fresh and sweet air mixed with the smell of herbs soaked his heart. Chu Pingqiu got up very early and walked quietly beside the bushes.

"Early." Liang Cheng walked over and waved at him, and Chu Pingqiu nodded at Liang Cheng.

"Do you feel better?" Chu Pingqiu asked Liang Cheng. Liang Cheng knew that he was referring to his illness, and Liang Cheng nodded to him. Chu Pingqiu looked at Yang Lei and Kuer in the distance, who were still patrolling around the camp. Liang Cheng looked at their backs and sighed softly: "Have they been like this for one night?" ”

Chu Pingqiu squatted down and gently stirred the haystack: "Why don't you ask him personally?" ”

"Nope." Liang Cheng smiled, "I'm just asking casually." "The morning had passed, but the sun had not risen, and in its place there was a dull sky.

"Is it cloudy today?" Liang Cheng looked up at the dawn and muttered to himself.

"Brother." Ruiming walked to Liang Cheng's side with a smile and put one hand on my shoulder, "Why are you still depressed?" ”

Liang Cheng ignored him, and he continued: "I understand, your girlfriend was taken away, I understand your feelings. ”

Rui Ming laughed and said, "But, let's be gentlemen, don't let yourself be depressed for a woman." ”

He continued: "Look at me, carefree, eating well and sleeping well. What's so good about women, right? Besides, I don't think your girlfriend is a good thing either. ”

Liang Cheng glanced at him coldly: "Is it enough?" ”

"Good, good, good! When I didn't say. Ruiming let go of the hand on Liang Cheng's shoulder.

Liang Cheng turned his head and ignored him, a gust of wind blew, the trees made a loud noise, and the clouds in the sky moved rapidly.

"Liang Cheng." Chu Pingqiu suddenly stopped Liang Cheng, and Zhao Youyu was standing quietly behind him, "Come with us and take a walk in the bushes." ”

Liang Cheng nodded and silently followed behind them. It was dark in the bushes, and the gloomy weather made the gloomy bushes even more oppressive. Zhao Youyan carefully observed the ground, and stopped after a moment: "The ground here is very messy. ”

He pointed to a messy mark on the ground and said, "These are the footprints of two people, but there is no dragging, more like one after the other." "One before and one after? In other words, Chen Xiaojing was not forcibly taken away by Chen Qi, but voluntarily left?

Zhao Youyu continued to walk along the tracks: "The interval between the steps is very short, and there is a slight pause, and there may be an argument during their walking. ”

Liang Cheng listened quietly to Zhao Youjing, as if the scene that happened last night was playing out again in front of our eyes, and Chen Xiaojing walked behind Chen Qi in silence.

"Do you know why I'm going with you?" Chen Xiaojing stopped and looked at Chen Qi quietly. Chen Qi turned around and looked at Chen Xiaojing.

"Sister, I said I wouldn't give up." Chen Qi walked up to Chen Xiaojing, "They all deserve to die." ”

Chen Xiaojing shook her head: "What about you?" What reason do you have for forgiveness? ”

Chen Qi was slightly stunned.

"You're just venting your resentment on a group of innocent people!" Chen Xiaojing sat on the ground angrily.

"Are they innocent?" Chen Qi smiled, "This world has taken everything from me!" Why are they innocent! ”

Chen Qi roared like crazy: "Do you understand this painful feeling? I endured it silently alone! The whole world is about to abandon me! ”

Chen Xiaojing shed a tear and said: "I understand, you are my brother, no matter how much I hate you, I don't want to see you do such a thing, let alone see you killed!" ”

Chen Qi stood in place. "I don't want the things I love to be taken away from me again, whether in the past or not, you, and Liang Cheng, are the people I used to love now!" Chen Xiaojing cried.

The wind blew through the trees, and it was quiet. Chen Qi lowered his head lightly, and for a moment, he said softly to Chen Xiaojing: "Let's go, you can go first." Chen Xiaojing nodded.

Zhao Youyan touched a small piece of slightly overwhelmed grass on the ground, straightened up and said, "Let's go back." ”

The wind was getting stronger, everyone was back in their tents, and the sky was getting darker. Chu Pingqiu stood on the grass lightly, and the wind ruffled his hair. Liang Cheng walked to his side.

"The storm is coming." He nudged his glasses lightly.

"Are you ready?" Chu Pingqiu suddenly lowered his head and said softly, "Hold your breath." ”

A piece of pink petals floated faintly, swirling in the wind, one, two, pink mandalas flying all over the sky, and another gust of wind blew, and the petals flew even more wildly. Immediately after, the petals disappeared.