It's still a mountain range, but the trees aren't as lush as the rest, and the moonlight shines on a stream that makes the surroundings visible.

The wind blew from the other end of the stream, waking up the boy standing at this end, and his messy black hair swayed in the wind, and if it grew longer, it might be able to float.

Not far from him was a small cabin, which they had found after walking a long way up the mountain, and perhaps because of the favor of Lady Luck, the owner of this cabin was not at home, so they decided to stay here for the night.

The stream gurgled down and went for a long time, but the sound of the ding dong came from afar and went into the distance.

Before the cold winter, a frog mischievously jumped into the water, the water splashed with ripples, and the scattered water ripples scattered the bright moon reflected on the water surface, and also made the young man's face abstract.

When the wind and water were quiet, but the people were long gone, he walked to the cabin, leaving alone to accompany the stream of the stream.

He was tired, and his heart was as if it had gone through a thousand tribulations. He needed to rest, and perhaps it would be better to close his eyes and not think about anything.

Walked slowly to the bottom of the hut, gently pushed the door open, and a girl's fragrance came to the house, this is the original smell, probably because the owner of this house is a girl.

The little girl was lying quietly on a wooden bed, and from the sound of even breathing, it could be heard that she was sleeping deeply, perhaps because the events of the day had made her too tired, and she had no intention of guarding Tong Xiaofeng anymore.

It seemed to be a double bed, and two simple pillows were placed on the bed, but Tong Xiaofeng didn't plan to sleep with the little girl, because that would only make the little girl so nervous that she couldn't sleep.

The furnishings in the house are so simple, even rudimentary, that it's hard to imagine that its owner is a young girl.

Tong Xiaofeng glanced at the candle flame, and finally closed the door lightly and exited the cabin by himself.

The night breeze is still so cool, but Tong Xiaofeng is no longer the fragile little body he was before.

He sat down on the stairs in the doorway, his hands behind his back, and looked up at the starry sky.

Speaking of which, he had such an experience before, it was the night before the Sanyuan Huiwu, he slept on the stone steps at the door all night, and his troubled thoughts were briefly forgotten.

The starry sky is dark and deep, with a little light, illuminating everything around us. Tonight, as if they knew he was coming, countless stars tried to shine their brightest light.

Meteors that were once wished for and could not be seen also appear today. It poked out of the endless darkness, dragging a long trail of pale yellow streamers through the night.

Although the scenery is beautiful, Tong Xiaofeng is full of melancholy, and his life has changed so much that he is a little breathless.

He didn't know that when he looked up at the starry sky, there were many people like him who were looking at the meteor with melancholy.

In the ancient city, the night brings death and calamity, and two young girls stand on top of the pile of corpses, staring at the night sky in a daze.

The evening breeze rolled up the long skirt, elegant and beautiful, but it couldn't take away the little blood stains on the skirt.

They all looked extremely tired, both physically and mentally, but they didn't leave there, the long night was just beginning.

"Xiaoyu, look, there's a shooting star there. ”

Jiang Xiaolin raised his hand towards the meteor that was about to disappear in the sky.

Tong Xiaoyu had seen it a long time ago, but she was not as excited as Jiang Xiaolin, she always had other things in her heart.

"Meteors or something, weren't you tired of watching them on the starry screen at the beginning?"

A wry smile appeared on Jiang Xiaolin's face, she knew that Tong Xiaoyu was not in the mood now.

"But the meteor is always so fascinating every time you look at it, you know? The reason why the meteor is beautiful is because it incinerates itself in a short moment, just to bring a beautiful streamer of light to that silent sky. It's the fireworks of the night, the dawn of the abyss, just like you. ”

Turning around, with a hint of indifference, Tong Xiaoyu set his eyes on Jiang Xiaolin.

The latter was a little helpless, and now Tong Xiaoyu has completely turned back into death, and those cold and empty eyes seem to be able to absorb souls.

"Am I wrong?"

After a period of silence, Tong Xiaoyu still spoke.

"No, but please don't stop me, okay?"

If she could, Jiang Xiaolin didn't want to stop her, but whenever she saw Tong Xiaoyu about to step into the hole of the abyss, she felt extremely heartbroken.

Since seeing Tong Xiaofeng's injury in Tiansu, Tong Xiaoyu has turned into a real god of death, maybe the last bit of warmth in her heart is only Tong Xiaofeng.

This is a road of no return, and I don't even know if there is an end, but Tong Xiaoyu has no hesitation.

"Have you rested? Let's go on our hunt. ”

didn't give Jiang Xiaolin a chance to answer, Tong Xiaoyu had already walked in front of her, and the bones all over the ground couldn't be exchanged for her turning back.

Jiang Xiaolin, who was in the rear, sighed softly, and gradually followed her footsteps, looking at Tong Xiaoyu who was constantly walking in the dark, feeling a little distressed.

You must know that although the meteor is beautiful, it is fleeting, and some will not even leave a trace, just like an epiphany that cannot let everyone see its gorgeous blooming moment.

If Tong Xiaoyu falls so deep again, I am afraid that one day it will be like fireworks, leaving a beautiful figure and a violent explosion, and finally disappearing without a trace.

It's just that Jiang Xiaolin couldn't stop it, she could only follow behind, trying to make this result not happen.

Outside an accord, Tong Li looked up at the sky, and after the anger, she was extremely worried, and her mind was full of Tong Xiaofeng and Tong Xiaoyu.

It's been a long time since she's seen the night scene like this, and she remembers the last time she was at the top of that mountain range, with a teenager.

The romance and emotion of that time have now turned into worries and worries. The person who joined hands had also disappeared, leaving her alone to watch the bright galaxy.

"If you were still here, maybe everything wouldn't be the way it is. ”

A whisper gradually sounded and faded away, as if swallowed by the deep starry sky.

In the corner of the ruins, Lin Yali sat on a stone, with her back against a broken wall, also looking at the starry sky.

Although she didn't feel how charming the night sky was, she silently made a wish at the moment when the meteor appeared.

She hoped that she could find Tong Xiaofeng as soon as possible. It's not too much of a wish, but it makes a god make a wish towards a shooting star.

Maybe even she didn't know if it could be fulfilled, but she would rather believe it than believe it.

Because she really has no choice, the ancient city is so big, and trying to find someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Xiaofeng, where the hell are you?"

She pinned her trust in the starry sky for this question, but unfortunately the starry sky could not answer her at all.

The same starry sky, different people, and countless ideas have become stars in that dark and deep place to illuminate the way forward.