Xiao Fan still remembers the scene before she fainted, a little vague, but not false, under the dark night sky, she supported her gradually tired and weak body, in front of the powerful knight commander, made the biggest resistance in her life, released the most dazzling light, exhausted everything she had, and then, fell without regrets, she believed that the other partners could bring their share to bring out the other partner who was crying in grief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just believed like that, fought back, struggled, and finally fell, she had no way of knowing how much of a role her counterattack had played, she just knew that the journey of her hard work was over.

The surroundings of the body were empty and dark, Xiao Fan vaguely felt that he was sinking, as if he had been sent to a place without gravity constraints, and then, white light particles floated up from the bottom of his body, flying melodiously on his left and right sides, gathering in the center of his vision.

"That's..."Xiao Fan opened her mouth dreamily, and she watched as those wonderful particles of light condensed into a rectangular white box in front of her eyes, like a miniature version of the curtain of a movie theater. Immediately after, the memories hidden deep in the brain were extracted and mapped on a white frame.

Memory, that is the white memory that keeps pouring out, in that picture, there is the small but warm home in the past, the rattan that is hard to climb on the back wall, and the gentle man who has been by his side for the past ten years. The man often did that, he put his generous palm on Xiao Fan's small head, caressing, rubbing, and dispelling his sister's loneliness.

Xiaofan gradually understood that she was watching a movie called the past, and the protagonists of the movie were her young self and her brother who was long gone.

"What are you looking at?" Outside the back wall, the man smiled, bending down to look at the girl squatting at his feet, the girl's body was small, and she felt a little weak, which was endearing.

"I'm looking at the white stones, the soft white stones, the moving white stones. Young Xiaofan made a sweet sound, she stretched out a finger and gently poked the "white stone" hanging on the rattan.

"Oh, it's a chrysalis. The man smiled and touched his sister's head.

"Chrysalis?" Xiao Fan turned his head in confusion, and a man's smiling face was reflected in his clear eyes, "Does Brother Mo know what this white stone is?"

"This white stone is the cradle of butterflies," Mo also squatted down together, and the backs of the brother and sister, one big and one small, leaned together, revealing warmth, and there was a warm smell in the air, "When the larvae of butterflies are full, they will sleep in this white stone called chrysalis." ”

"This white stone is the home of butterflies, so it will be very happy to live in it?"

"No, no," Mo said, "it's a pity that there is nothing in it, in this small pupal basket, there is only silence and darkness, and butterflies have been sleeping in such things, so such a chrysalis can only be the cradle of butterflies sleeping, and cannot become a home." ”

"Yes, but in this case, won't the butterfly feel scared, staying alone in the dark," Xiao Fan showed a slightly sad expression, "Why did she trap herself in this by herself?" ”

"It's strange," Mo's tone rarely took on seriousness, "it should be said that this world is very strange, because butterflies can't decide the process of sleeping in the chrysalis, this is a part of what they must go through, otherwise they can't shed the ugly and short coat of the past and become real butterflies." ”

"I don't understand," Xiao Fan pouted and shook his head, "Why do you have to do this, look brother, she has no father and mother by her side, and there are no brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, since she first saw her, she has always been a lonely person, since she is so lonely, why make herself more lonely, this is very pitiful." ”

"Xiao Fan is a very gentle child," Mo touched Xiao Fan's head again, " Of course, you don't understand now, but you will understand the truth one day, butterflies, people, no one can escape loneliness, everyone will experience the saddest period, but this is also growth, people will grow up in difficulties and sadness, and then become stronger, even if this butterfly, now she may be lonely, but when she survives this lonely time, becomes a real butterfly, will fly to the sun, and then meet other butterflies, butterflies gather together, and they will no longer be lonely. Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to the chrysalis on the rattan, a crack appeared on the side of the chrysalis at some point, a ray of sunlight shone down, the sunlight passed through the crack, dyeing the inside of the chrysalis shiny, the chrysalis wall became transparent, and a small body that was shaking violently could be seen inside.

Then, right in front of their eyes, the crack suddenly widened, as if it had been torn by something, and it was stretched open, and a butterfly stuck its head out of it, its tentacles trembled, as if sensing the outside world, and slowly, she crawled out around the wall, standing on the chrysalis basket, standing in the air, and under the broken sunlight.

"Ahh Xiao Fan let out a sweet cry.

The butterfly suddenly spreads its wings, and the black background is embellished with snow-white patterns, which is not a bright color, but it is still full of moving beauty. The butterfly slowly flapped her wings, and flew up lightly from the bottom to the top in front of the two, Xiao Fan's eyes were tightly attracted by the butterfly, she hurriedly turned around, and her eyes fluttered with the butterfly's flapping wings.

The butterfly finally broke through the lonely chrysalis basket, the sun shone on her body with a thin golden glow, the air flow accelerated, and the whole world seemed to welcome the new life of this strong life.

"Flying. Xiao Fan looked at the shadow that was gradually moving away, and stood in place and shouted softly.

"Look carefully, Xiaofan, it's not over yet, there have always been beautiful miracles in this world. Mo stood up, picked up Xiao Fan and put it on his neck, Xiao Fan sat on his brother's body, looking into the distance, just around the flying shadows, there were more shadows like her flying in, the butterflies gathered together, and kept moving towards the sunny distance, I don't know what the future holds, but with so many companions together, presumably those butterflies will no longer cry for loneliness.

"It's nice that the butterflies are able to be around each other. Xiao Fan said happily.

"Yes, Xiaofan will definitely meet his true friends and partners. Mo said.

"It's good that I have an older brother, because I have my brother, so I don't feel lonely. ”

Mo was silent for a moment, then hugged Xiao Fan down, put his smile close to her face, and said: "You are still so young, let you live a life without parents, brother, I really feel sorry, so no matter what, brother, I will not make you feel lonely, but, if, I mean if, if one day I am gone, the people responsible for bringing you happiness are those who belong to your real partners," Mo said this, and suddenly coughed a few times, Xiao Fan didn't see it, his face was a little pale, but this did not prevent Mo from continuing, " My brother said, there are miracles in this world, everyone is destined to meet people who are really good to themselves, maybe you are far away from her now, or far away from them, but you will definitely meet one day, and then walk together, arm in arm and move towards the future, remember that time, you must cherish them, you can't be willful, you must learn to think about them, because they will also work hard for you, I believe that Xiaofan such a gentle person will understand.

"I don't want it, I don't want my brother to leave, I don't want my brother to leave me," Xiao Fan suddenly made a noise, and gradually, some tears appeared in her eyes, "Brother, you won't leave me, right, I don't want to lose my brother." ”

"Yes, now Xiaofan is just a child who needs to be loved," Mo hugged Xiaofan tightly in his arms, "I know, my brother will definitely not leave you, and he will always stay by your side." ”

"I hate my brother making this kind of joke the most. Xiao Fan sobbed, leaned on his brother's shoulder, and nodded gently.

"Sorry, this is the first and last time. ”

The white picture suddenly freezes, the warm beat stops abruptly, and then, the luster changes suddenly, and there are violent ripples in the center of the picture, spreading rapidly, wave after wave, like a boulder falling into the water, smashing the beauty to smash, so heavy, abrupt, people can't resist.

The picture has changed, the gray sky, the wind is whistling and shaking everything on the ground, the leaves are shaking off, the red warning lights on the roof of the ambulance are flashing non-stop, the flash like blood is terrifying, the doctors and nurses in white clothes pulled a stretcher bed into the car, the bed was lying fainting ink, the face was bloodless, pale as a wax man, the atmosphere was depressing, anxious, Xiao Fan was in tears, standing aside at a loss, she was too young at that time, so small that the body couldn't bear anything, the only thing she could do was crying。

It wasn't until many years later that Xiaofan met Suzu, a girl as dazzling as the sun, who broke into her life, so she also met Kai, Lin, Love, Xiaofei, Sayuri, and a boy from another world named Lyle Plath. She began to gradually understand her brother's words back then, but time flies, those old words have come true, but the people who said those words are no more.

The picture disappeared, and the white box was also dispersed into white particles again, as if it had lost the strength of support, and it shook down weakly, the "movie" ended, Xiaofan felt that he had stopped sinking and fell to the ground, although there was no pain, although it was still dark around, and he couldn't see any ground.

Think about it carefully, her life is so short, and there are so many important things in life, once there was an older brother, and now there are bells and them.

Xiao Fan sat up, in a daze, and after a few seconds, she rubbed her eyes, which had turned red and wet.

"Brother. Xiao Fan arched his legs, buried his face in his knees, and a whining echoed in the darkness.

"You're still the same sentimental kid as you always have. In such darkness, in the passage of time, which could not judge fast or slow, there was another timbre in the girl's cry, a man's voice, very gentle, like a parent who was looking at his child lovingly.

The familiar voice sounded in her ears that Xiao Fan could never forget, she was startled, quickly raised her head, and took a look at the owner of the voice, she couldn't notice it at all, the man was already standing less than a meter away from Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan looked up, as if watching a miracle from the sky, and the two looked at each other.