"Where is this?"

In the dark space, when Mr. Xu had consciousness, he found that he was already standing here, in this space he could clearly see himself, but he could not see the surroundings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Who? Who? ”

Panic for no reason, a whispering voice sounded in his ears for some reason, it was really a little scary, he knew that it didn't feel like a dream, because it felt too real!

"Who!"

He suddenly screamed, and suddenly there was color in front of him, and the darkness dissipated, and what appeared in front of him was his own living room, but the difference was that there was another him sitting on the sofa in addition to five other people.

This self looks much younger than the current Mr. Xu, and he can't hear the sound, but in this scene, they seem to be discussing something on the sofa, and they all look tangled, as if they have not decided for a long time.

"This was, ten years ago?"

Mr. Xu remembers this scene, but he will never forget it, this is the eternal guilt in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a chill in the back......

He hurriedly looked back, there was naturally something behind him, but when he saw it, Mr. Xu was just stunned......

Without the slightest fear, Xue'er in front of her did not look at him, but at them who were discussing on the sofa.

On the sofa, they finally finished their discussion, and when they saw that they had made up their minds, the picture in front of them went dark again......

When he could see again, it was still in this dark space, but Mr. Xu found that there were many more people around him, all of whom were the older generation of opera artists in the troupe......

When they saw Cher, they were scared very little, and most of them were still guilty!

"It's ridiculous, it's a dream, this scene is still scattered, and it should be dispersed."

They knelt in front of Cher, their faces relieved.

……

"Where is this?"

When the two of them reacted, everything changed, it was still night, but now they appeared outside a room.

"This, this seems to be the master's home!"

Yue'er's voice was still crying, and when she looked around, she could still recognize where this was.

At this point, she is not afraid, but she never seems to be afraid, just sad.

"Could it be that your sister showed us this?"

I wondered, why is this happening? If Xue'er still had a trace of sanity at the beginning, but then it was obviously gone, how could he bring them here and look at Yue'er beside him......

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Chang'an smiled, is it because of Yue'er? Does her presence constitute a condition for a clue to be established?

"What do you think about this?"

As soon as his ears moved, suddenly a voice came from his ears, this was Mr. Xu's voice, which Chang'an could hear.

"Let's go!"

Pulling up Yue'er and walking into the house, they went directly through the door, they came to the living room, and at first glance they saw the people in the six troupes on the sofa, including Mr. Xu.

"What are they talking about?"

"I don't know, just watch it!"

……

"Everybody's agreed."

"Really?" Mr. Xu nodded, and there was another person on the side who couldn't bear to say, "Don't you think about it anymore?" ”

"There's no time to think about it!" Another person sighed: "You don't know the current situation of the troupe, we old guys are dying, and we need a lot of fresh blood to be injected!" ”

"......"

"Don't do it, it's not to kill!"

"Okay, when to do it!"

"Just tomorrow, Chinese New Year's Eve," Mr. Xu still made up his mind: "There will be a fireworks show that night, and everyone in the town will go to the square to watch, and the orphanage is empty, which is a good opportunity to start!" ”

……

"What's going on?" The two people on the side were already shocked and couldn't help themselves, as long as they weren't stupid, they could see that this was the day before the orphanage caught fire ten years ago, and it was Mr. Xu who set the fire? They wouldn't have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"How so!" Yue'er's tears flowed again, she had already suffered two huge blows in this short period of time, one was her beloved sister, and the other was his respected master......

"Moon ......"

I wanted to say comfort, but the picture in front of me turned, and when I saw it again, what the two saw was a fire, and the orphanage was burning in the fire, and the fire was violent......

"Are all the people here?" The teacher at the orphanage shouted.

"Sister Cher isn't here!" There was a childish cry, and the two of them saw that it was just an eight or nine-year-old girl......

"This is me."

Yue'er beside her muttered to herself, and the little girl cried: "Sister Xue'er is not here, she caught a cold today and didn't go to see the fireworks!" Save her, save my sister! ”

Is this the cause of Cher's throat? Chang'an already understood in his heart, but how did Xue'er survive in this situation? Soon, someone told him the answer!

There was a person next to him who rushed by, it was Mr. Xu, and his actions caused a commotion among the onlookers, and despite the dissuasion, he rushed into the orphanage......

Is it because of guilt? Chang'an, he thinks it should be so.

Ten minutes later, when he rushed out of the orphanage with the unconscious Cher in his arms, fortunately it was only a slight burn, and both of them were fine, and they seemed to be happy, but no one could imagine what kind of suffering the little girl would suffer in the future, that is, from this day on, Cher lost her voice forever, her voice in the true sense.

The two of them had fallen silent, and they could no longer say anything......

The next picture has been changing, it can be said that it is Xue'er's life, she has an incomparable love for the opera Xue'er, probably because she can't have it, so she has been working hard, she was embarrassed during the day, so she chose to be late at night.

Hard work pays off? This sentence may make sense, but sometimes the reality is not that you can succeed by hard work at all, Xue'er is already destined to no longer be able to sing, and it is useless for her to practice again.

She knew about the "Dumb Girl" written by Mr. Xu for her, and she cried all night when she knew that she could also act, but when she secretly went to put a warm blanket on Mr. Xu, who stayed up late to write the play, she put on a warm blanket......

"Cher, I'm sorry!"

"Huh?"

"The orphanage, I burned it."

Perhaps because the guilt in his heart was too strong when he wrote "Dumb Girl", Mr. Xu told the truth in a dream, and after that day, the script was written, but Xue'er disappeared.

No one knows where she went, but now Chang'an does......

A burnt black building in front of her looked particularly terrifying in the moonlight, Xue'er was wearing very ordinary civilian clothes, but there was an extra knife in her hand, she walked into it, and the things that followed, although she was so sad in her heart, Chang'an couldn't stop it.