The dawn pierced through the dense treetops, illuminating the entire forest with patches of bright light, and everything could be seen clearly. The sky has faded from gray to a new brilliant sky blue. The red morning glow stained the eastern sky, and the golden light was dazzling.

It's dawning again.

Zhao Youyu dragged his tired body, and walked to Liang Cheng and Chu Pingqiu's side with a half-full bag in his hand. He coldly glanced back at the wreckage of the plane behind him, and said coldly: "Everything is gone, here is the edible can that Liang Cheng found from the remaining residues." ”

Zhao Youyan slowly unfolded the bag in his hand, and there were more than a dozen cans blackened by the flames lying quietly.

"How many more days can it last? ......" Liang Cheng looked at the cans in his bag and asked with sadness.

Chu Pingqiu did not speak.

Liang Cheng sneered violently, squatted down casually, picked up a piece of charred iron from the ground, and threw it into a bush with all his strength: "Ah! ”

The iron smashed down a bush, and Liang Cheng put his hands on his waist, his chest rising and falling violently.

"Wait for Lao Tzu!" Liang Cheng thought about Kuhl's appearance with anger in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent, so he could only shout and curse loudly at the bushes.

Liang Cheng took the silver dagger from his waist, held it in the palm of his hand, and then smashed it into the ground with force.

But he still doesn't understand his hatred.

Liang Cheng leaned down to pick up the dagger, but he involuntarily knelt on the ground, holding the dagger tightly in his hand, burying his head in his hands and crying helplessly.

After breakfast, Liang Cheng and his team chose a relatively good open space next to the wreckage of the plane and dug two deep and deep earth pits.

The two wrecks that would never wake up were placed in the pit, each covered with a tarpaulin.

Liang Cheng couldn't see Chen Xiaojing's face.

Her right hand peeked out of the rain cloth, so pale and limp. I can't forget that that hand once touched the weak Liang Cheng and fed Liang Cheng lovingly.

Zhao Youyu supported Chu Pingqiu and walked slowly to the side of the dirt pit.

"Bless you, and may you be the angels of the kingdom of heaven." Chu Pingqiu's eyes looked at the two bodies in the pit lightly. Those were our comrades-in-arms who used to fight side by side, and the girl Liang Cheng had always loved.

"But you didn't leave, you just went home, back to your truly beautiful back garden." Chu Pingqiu's eyes were still so indifferent, "I love you and wish you happiness in that beautiful world." ”

"Your former existence has brought us warmth and security, and you have been with us and lit the candle in our hearts with your own warmth, thank you."

"But, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you for the time being. I believe that one day, we will be able to meet again in Heaven......"

Tears silently wet Liang Cheng's face.

The soil buried the bodies of Yang Lei and Chen Xiaojing little by little, and the soil pit was filled in little by little.

Liang Cheng will never see her again from now on...... Liang Cheng thought so in his heart. The glass was empty, drunk and suspicious.

Hopefully, one day, you will have a dream. But the dream came too slowly, and they were far away. Close your eyes and your whole mind is you. Maybe one day, you'll understand all this. How did you ruin a loved one with your own hands, but you just need the light when it's dim. Starry head, you look at the ceiling obsessively, and it is an extremely silent sleepless night, the tenderness of love is cruel, and now you have to meet her in your dreams. But this dream is fragile and can't withstand the touch for a long time, the deeper you love her, the deeper you fall, but true love has left

Liang Cheng looked out of the window after writing the last sentence, and at this time it had stopped raining outside, and you Liang Cheng found that the clothes were dry, and then said hello to the store and left.

Cheng Yang was sitting at the table at this time looking at the person in front of him, Mo Li came up with coffee, and then put the coffee on the table.

"Tell me your story, maybe it will help you psychologically." Cheng Yang said with a smile.

"I, my name is Wang Yilin, and the matter started talking to a girl, and the more things develop, the more strange they become." Wang Yilin said that this began to be described.

Wang Yilin stood up immediately after connecting the mobile phone, and always stood up unconsciously when answering the phone, which is Wang Yilin's habit.

"Wang Yilin, what do you guess I've found recently?" This girl has a very good relationship with Wang Yilin recently, it was Wang Yilin's parents who introduced the two to each other, what this girl looks like Wang Yilin has forgotten a little, but the voice is very good, which makes people feel comfortable.

"What." Wang Yilin walked back and forth in the small room.

"Guess what!"

Wang Yilin did not speak.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Hmm."

"What, I'll hang up on you." The girl's voice was still very good, but Wang Yilin felt that she was a little dissatisfied.

"Nope."

"Forget it, it's not hard for you, hehehehe, I've recently got a pot of yellow morning glory."

"Ahh

"That's how you react, you don't know that there are no yellow morning glories in this world." If not, then where did you get it, Wang Yilin sneered. "Let me tell you, the color of the flower is determined by the pigment in the cell fluid, and there are only anthocyanins and no carotene in morning glory, so theoretically. There is no yellow morning glory in nature、"

"Oh, that's right." Wang Yilin has a feeling of being educated, which is not very good, but the other side feels very good, and I feel a little happy.

"I'll send you a pot in a few days."

"I'm not very good at raising flowers......"

"It's okay, it's easy to raise, don't talk about it, I'm going to work, this is for you in the locker room."

There was a busy sound on the phone, Wang Yilin exhaled a long breath and sat on the bed.

Wang Yilin got up very early this morning, planning to go to the company early to finish the task at hand as soon as possible, and it is about to be a holiday recently, if there are too many tasks left, maybe he will have to work overtime. Wang Yilin ate a few slices of bread, stuffed the rest into his bag, and went to the company.

Wang Yilin now lives in the company is quite close, walking generally does not take 20 minutes, Wang Yilin is walking every day, the scenery on the way to work is not static, the flow of shops will bring a little change to the scenery every day, but this change can not change the boredom and boredom on this road.

There are already people in the office, two people leaning on the floor-to-ceiling window, there is water vapor in the porcelain cup in their hands slowly drifting out, it should be coffee, the two people raised the cup to Wang Yilin, Wang Yilin nodded, sat at the desk, and planned to spend this morning in the "crackling" typing.

"Senior Wang Yilin, can you help me see where I made up this program wrong?" The junior next to him turned the computer screen on his desk around.