Du Hongcheng's brain always sounded such a sentence, and that voice seemed to be filled with endless majesty, and he ordered ten thousand people to kneel. He never remembered where he had heard it, but the voice would come to his ears from time to time.

"The lazy guy is up!" a slightly mischievous voice woke up Du Hongcheng who was sleeping, the owner of the voice was his sister Du Yumeng, and she was the only one in this family who had some relationship with Du Hongcheng, because their sister and brother were adopted from the welfare home together. Slowly getting up from the bed, struggling to get dressed, Du Hongcheng walked to the window, pushed open the window, and took a hard breath. Suddenly, he felt refreshed, and the cold winter air stimulated his skin and his memories.

He and his sister were adopted by their adoptive parents from a welfare home, and since their adoptive parents had no children, they treated them as if they were their own. However, when he was in a daze, he couldn't help but think, what kind of people were my parents? Does the voice that often appears in his head have something to do with his father? Sometimes, he will smile undeniably, and the voice he often thinks of is nothing more than an illusion caused by reading too many fantasy novels. But sometimes, he would believe that the voice was his father's.

The sun shone on Du Hongcheng's face, and the warm light pulled him out of his memories. I don't know if I feel wrong, Du Hongcheng always feels that when the sun shines on him, his body seems to have a trace of satisfaction. But when I think about it, I am an ordinary person, and the so-called satisfaction is probably the warmth of the sun shining on my body.

When I walked out of the house, I was greeted by a landscape painting. He and his sister brought back a painting when they were adopted by their parents, and the director of the orphanage said that it was there when they were picked up, and it might be related to their parents, so this painting also came to this house with them. Because of this painting, Du Hongcheng often misses his parents and imagines what they look like. There is nothing special in the painting, just a bright moon in the sky, a man and a woman standing together in front of the cliff, there seem to be sparse trees behind, but unfortunately only their backs are painted on the picture.

"Alas", with a sigh, Du Hongcheng stopped looking at the painting, just as he was about to turn around and leave. He suddenly felt his consciousness uncontrollable, and the powerful attraction coming from the painting sucked him in. He heard the majestic voice again, and not only that, but he also saw the owner of the voice, the man with a majestic figure, who was clearly the man in the painting. Du Hongcheng wanted to call him, but no matter what, he couldn't make a sound, so he could only look at the majestic figure from a distance. Suddenly, the endless majesty disappeared, and a feeling of heroic twilight permeated his heart, desolation, grief, indignation, pain! At this time, he clearly felt the mood of the man in the painting, and he felt the spirit of seeing death as home. Gradually, familiar scenes emerged.

A bright moon was in the sky, a man and a woman stood in front of the cliff, there were sparse trees behind them, and there were some monsters with human faces and beast bodies, in the face of so many monsters, the two not only did not panic, but showed a sense of calmness. The two looked at each other and smiled, and together they raised their hands and shot a colorful beam of light into the air, boom! The space seemed to be broken by them, and the woman had two more babies in her arms, they were sleeping soundly in swaddling clothes, and the originally cold expression of the man on the side also softened. After gently kissing the two children, the woman took out a painting, and she put the scroll on the baby, and with a gentle gift, the babies entered the crack in the space that the two of them had opened.

Du Hongcheng opened his eyes violently, "Where is this?"

"Hongcheng, are you awake?" a loving voice rang out. Du Hongcheng turned his head to look, and his adoptive mother was holding his hands tightly and looking at him with concern.

"Ah, mother, what's wrong with me?" Du Hongcheng found himself lying in the hospital at this time

"Hongcheng, you scared your mother to death, you suddenly fainted at home yesterday, we sent you to the hospital, but the hospital couldn't find out why you fainted, and they couldn't wake you up. ”

Du Hongcheng was taken aback, he obviously felt that the world in the painting had only passed for a moment, but the present world had already passed a day!

"Hongcheng, how are you feeling now, where is it uncomfortable!"

"It's okay mother, I'm just a little tired, can you let me rest alone for a while?"

"Okay, you just woke up, and you're not feeling well, I'll go back first, and I'll bring you chicken soup later." ”

What did I just see? Are those two people our parents? They seem to be being hunted by someone else, and I don't know if they're okay now. For a while, Du Hongcheng was full of thoughts, and a thick fog enveloped him, and he couldn't see clearly in front of and behind him.

After undergoing a comprehensive examination in the hospital, Du Hongcheng was finally released by the hospital and went home!

Back home, Du Hongcheng walked to the painting and looked up at the painting, but there was nothing abnormal, nothing happened. At this time, Du Yumeng quietly came to his side and patted him vigorously with his hand, "What are you doing!" Du Hongcheng was startled.

"Hey, I see you're in a good state of mind, why did you faint yesterday?"

Du Hongcheng naturally couldn't tell the truth, he casually said a few times, and finally coaxed his sister away.

Du Hongcheng is actually very helpless about his sister. His sister is a beautiful girl on the surface, but in fact, she is a quirky girl. At home, she often teases Du Hongcheng. In this regard, Du Hongcheng does not have the same knowledge as her in the spirit of a gentleman (in fact, he can't fight Du Yumeng at all).

Five days later, in the evening, Du Hongcheng, who had just glanced at the math book, walked out of the room with a lack of interest. Alas, he couldn't help but sigh, how could she write it?

At this moment, when the moon was in the sky, Du Yumeng stretched her waist lazily, a ray of moonlight reflected on her face like a goddess, she smiled slightly, and suddenly Du Hongcheng was stunned, ah, it was so beautiful. Du Yumeng was originally born beautiful, and now under the light of this holy moonlight, it is even more sacred.

Just when Du Hongcheng sighed, a pair of white and tender little hands shook in front of his eyes, "Du Hongcheng, why are you weird today, you are stunned again? Could it be the sequelae of your fainting!" Du Hongcheng hurriedly came back to his senses, a trace of ruddy appeared on his face unconsciously, Du Yumeng naturally noticed it, but she had long been accustomed to it, and many people saw her like this. But being able to let the people around you also show such a look shows that his charm is not ordinary.

The stars shifted, the night gradually deepened, the moonlight gradually shot into the house, and finally shot on the landscape painting, and suddenly the picture scroll shone brightly, and a strong suction force went straight to Du Yumeng's room, rolling her into the world of the picture scroll.

A splendid palace, a beautiful woman, and only him and her in the huge palace. She loved him, and she only had him in her eyes. However, the fragrance of flowers is gone, and before the cliff, you and I will spend the rest of our lives together. Miserable and miserable, how can I be sad this time.

Du Yumeng felt the poignant feelings, and when she woke up, it was Du Hongcheng who was by her side, and Du Yumeng saw the same emotion in his eyes. "Hongcheng, you ........ too" Du Hongcheng interrupted her lightly and made a silent gesture to her. A slight wink at her, everything was silent.