"No matter how you cry, no matter how sad you are. [Ran^Text^Library] []（）”

"Those who die cannot come back to life after all."

Luo Qi stared at the fire in front of him, and the expression on his face was like a layer of ice that could not be dissolved.

Apathy, monotonous.

Numb, ruthless.

"Whew, whew~!"

In the sound of the wind, a gust of wind swirled and blew into this sheltered place.

The fire in front of Luo Qi jumped up in the wind but spread out in the wind, like a flaming flower that could only grow in an illusory dream and was unreal.

Because of the wind, the erratic firelight reflected Luo Qi's slightly flickering eyes, like two bright yellow stars.

Those two stars, framed on Luo Qi's ruthless face, seemed to be inlaid in thick ice, two crystals with bright yellow color.

This crystal-like brilliance represents the owner of this face, all the emotions at this time.

Because of this, the color of those two stars has a bit of emptiness, and it looks extraordinarily profound.

"But people can't escape death."

"Yuan Gang."

"Teacher Wu, if you don't die at this time, you will die in the future."

"No one escaped."

"So, why do you blame yourself?"

Luo Qi curled her lips slightly, and her indifferent face like ice also had a trace of warmth, but in that blooming smile, there was no trace of smile.

"After all."

"Damn people, they always die."

The smooth and clear voice fell into Li Yuangang's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, which instantly made Li Yuangang hold his breath.

Because of Luo Qi's words, Li Yuangang, who stopped crying, raised his head suddenly, and his fat face covered with tears showed a shocked expression.

Fat Li turned his head and looked at Luo Qi with a shocked face.

Facing Fat Li's gaze, Luo Qi stood up very slowly.

He straightened his waist and walked forward, smiling lightly in an extraordinarily cold tone, and said, "Those who should survive will definitely survive." ”

"Nothing in the future is predestined."

"Everything in the past cannot be changed."

"Too much self-blame, but can't bring back the deceased, so what's the use of grieving?"

"They, invisible."

"The dead, the invisible."

"But those who live can only grieve with you, this kind of thing."

"It's really, so tragic."

"It's really unbearable!"

Luo Qi suddenly aggravated his tone, and turned around sharply to look at Li Yuangang's face, and said word by word: "So, when your heart is full of sadness." ”

"You have to learn to laugh."

"Learn, laugh out loud."

Luo Qi stretched out his hands and wiped the tears on Fat Li's face with his thumbs.

"Especially in the last days when there is no hope in this way."

"Your laughter is the best tribute to the deceased."

"Your laughter is the best way to let the departed have rest."

"If, people really have souls."

"Then, only if you smile, Mr. Wu will look at you in the sky with satisfaction."

"Only when you smile, Mr. Wu, will you leave with peace of mind."

"So."

So.

Luo Qi withdrew his hands and put ten fingers into his pale hair, grabbing and clinging to his scalp.

He grinned, revealing the two rows of teeth in his mouth, and the unsmiling smile on his face bloomed.

Two lines of clear tears, but at this time, they slipped out of his eyes, flowed past his cheeks, and then fell in front of Li Yuangang.

"Yuan Gang, laugh."

"Laugh out loud."

Fat Li's face stiffened.

The expression on his face also froze.

After a long silence, he finally pursed his mouth, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

"Haha! Hahaha! ”

"Hahahaha~~!"

Laughter, some hysteria.

Li Yuangang fell to the ground, touched the ground with his forehead, and let out a series of laughs from his mouth.

His laughter turned from low to high, and from high to low.

His laughter was full of pathos.

He laughed and wept.

There was no end to laughter and tears.

In Li Yuangang's laughter, Du Li, who had been staying in the canvas tent with his hands around his knees, and the look on his face had been numb for a long time, the eyes on his indifferent face flickered slightly.

An inexplicable look, at this time, climbed up to Du Li's face.

She raised her head and looked up at the roof of the canvas tent, and after a long time, the corners of her mouth finally curled.

At the same time, tears spread out of her eyes.

She stared at the roof of the tent, laughing silently and weeping silently.

At this time, the situation of Du Li and Li Yuangang is very similar.

But Du Li, without Li Yuangang's strength, she can't be like Li Yuangang, as if she is nothing in front of outsiders, and show the same appearance as usual.

But he was also touched by Luo Qi's words, and the defense line in his heart was broken.

Therefore, like Li Yuangang, she was finally willing to smile in the days after Zhao Tianying's death.

Crying, tears.

It is the most primitive and practical way for people to express their grief, but when crying still cannot relieve the sadness and self-blame in their hearts.

A smile has become the best sustenance for the compassion in my heart.

In today's last days, sad things happen all the time.

And people who are immersed in grief also need relief and catharsis.

Luo Qi understood very well how important the laughter that came out of Li Yuangang's mouth at this time was to Li Yuangang.

Laughter, which lasted until the wee hours of the morning, until the hoarseness.

When the first glimmer of morning light pierced through the dark night dome, several muffled thunders began to echo between heaven and earth.

Rolling thunder rang out.

The downpour is just around the corner.

The torrential rain was like a torrential downstream, and the rain was dense like a string of beads connected together, and when it hit the ground, it immediately dispersed into a piece.

A trickle of water, gathered in the ravines dug yesterday, like thin streams, flowed into the depths of the damp forest.

And the people who got a share of the wild boar and could only stay in the canvas tent in the rainstorm finally realized Luo Qi's intentions.

On a rainy day, the view is blocked, the roads are muddy, and if there is no wild boar that Luo Qi hunts for them, if they don't want to go hungry, they can only take the risk of hunting in the rain.

If you are hungry, maybe someone will do something very irrational.

But now, these people are all grateful to Luo Qi.

When the thunder was rolling outside the rain, Li Yuangang, whose voice was hoarse, stopped laughing.

Because of Li Yuangang's laughter, he didn't rest all night, and Ouyang Ke, who had dark circles under his eyes, boiled a pot of broth with the leftover rat meat that everyone ate yesterday and took advantage of the rain.

Zhang Chunjun, He Shiyun, Chen Qian, Xu Ruoyu, Du Li, Xu Shi, Hao Hao, Yu Tong, Xu Deyang and Xu Mengtang also had dark circles under their eyes and ate the broth that Ouyang Ke cooked for them.

Among them, Chen Qian kept complaining loudly to Li Yuangang while drinking the broth.

"I said, you're really, or aren't you a man?"

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, no manhood at all!"

"You can laugh for so long, you can laugh too!?"