Under the tall black wood, the black-clothed leaves were about to split.

He rushed forward countless times, and his body passed through the two red-feathered woodpeckers countless times, but he didn't do any damage, and could only watch the old man, from being covered in bruises to dying......

The boy stopped, lowered his head, buried in the shadows, and could not see his expression.

"Are you playing with me? Deliberately playing with me to make me feel powerless? ”

His face, shrouded in shadows, came a calm voice.

There was no movement, only the old man's struggling gasping for breath, and the violent cry of the red-feathered woodpecker.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng slowly raised his head, his eyes were indifferent, looking at the heavy eternal night, as if he saw the existence that created this illusion.

He just looked at it with an indifferent expression without a trace of fluctuation.

Whether this illusion was intentional or unintentional, he didn't know, he only knew that the other party was playing tricks on him.

Trick him and let him revisit the pain he had at the beginning.

Even more painful than last time. Obviously, it can be changed, but it seems that it is about to make up for the original regrets, but it still falls short.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng pursed his lips and looked at the two red-feathered woodpeckers.

Of the two red-feathered woodpeckers, one has died, and the remaining one is frantically attacking the dying old man.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng looked at the old man, clenched his fists, raised his steps again, and walked over.

"Don't come, danger ......"

The old man opened his mouth and made a faint sound.

The eyes of the black-clothed Ye Sheng were instantly moist.

……

Ye Sheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the world in front of him, slightly dazed.

It's a yellowed street, like the world in an old picture, and everything is slightly yellowed, which looks very unreal.

On the edge of the street, a little boy sat lonely and looked at a few children his age who were sitting together in the distance, playing happily, and his eyes flashed with a little envy.

But such envy soon flashed away, and the little boy's eyes flashed with a bit of maturity of his peers in the distance.

He looked down at his watch, calculating the time, and in five minutes, Su Rou and Zhang Huan would go home in five minutes, and he would be able to go home with them at that time.

Follow them back to the community, so that when grandpa sees it, he won't know that he has no friends, and he won't worry about himself.

The little boy thought to himself, and then looked over again with some envious eyes.

Time passed quickly, five minutes later.

A group of children dispersed, each heading to their respective homes.

A cute little girl with a double ponytail walked over with a snort behind her.

"Hey, Ye Sheng, why haven't you gone home yet?"

The little boy who sniffed on his nose sniffed, looked at the little boy sitting on the side of the street, and asked curiously.

"I, I'll go home now."

The little boy on the side of the street stood up.

"Humph! You kid from the trash, stay away from me! ”

The little girl with two ponytails glanced at the little boy who stood up dissatisfiedly, and then said to the snot boy behind her: "Zhang Huan, let's go, let's ignore him."

By the way, don't follow us too closely, we don't play with the kids picked up in the trash can, you stay away from us. ”

The little girl looked at the little boy with disgust.

The little boy was silent, not saying a word.

Just far away

Looking at the figures of the two of them, after calculating the distance, follow behind them.

This distance is just right, neither will Su Rou and them say it, nor will it be suspected by grandpa.

When grandpa asked, he said that he was tired of playing, so he walked slowly, and grandpa wouldn't think about it so much.

The little boy thought to himself, listening to the voice coming from ahead.

"Su Rou, how do you know that Ye Sheng picked it up in the trash?"

The little boy asked curiously.

"When Grandpa Ye was chatting with my parents, I overheard that he was thrown into the trash by his parents when he came from the Gate of Dawn, and then Grandpa Ye happened to pass by and adopted him."

The little girl said: "My mother still feels very sorry for him, saying that he has no parents at such a young age, and wants to adopt him, I don't like it, how dirty it is to pick it up from the garbage can."

I hate it, I was abandoned by my parents, and I want to rob my parents, hum. ”

The little girl snorted dissatisfied.

The little boy snorted and said, "That's quite annoying, I don't have parents, and I want to rob other people's parents." ”

"That's it, and he picked it up from the trash can, how dirty the trash can is, he's a dirty kid, I don't like him, I don't want to play with him.

By the way, you are not allowed to play with him. ”

Hearing the little girl's words, the little boy with snot suddenly became agitated and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, he's so dirty, I won't play with him, not only won't I play with him, but I won't let others play with him." ”

"Well, that's right."

……

The little boy watched them silently, his face not as calm as his age.

Distance.

Ye Sheng looked at this scene in a daze.

For a long time, with a wry smile on his face.

It's a place where you can sharpen your will.

Forcing others to recall the last thing they want to recall, the past buried deep in their memories.

The exercise of will, in addition to battles and life-and-death crises, experiencing setbacks and tribulations, can also strengthen the will.

At this moment, what forced him to recall the deepest part of his memory, the threshold that he could not cross, was the tribulation and setbacks in a sense.

Ye Sheng's slightly complicated gaze looked at the little boy, that is, his once young self.

Looking at his lonely figure, I looked at it for a long time, and I was a little distracted.

Finally, he came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief.

In any case, after so many years, there is always a reconciliation with one's past.

It's like the reconciliation between him and Boss Ye and others.

People must always grow up and face the future instead of being stuck in the past.

At least for now, he's fine, it's fine.

Ye Sheng slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the little boy, when he slowly closed his eyes, his eyes seemed to be brighter, and his eyes were more determined.

Frustration and tribulation are indeed the most tempering of will.

In front of me, a thick darkness poured in.

Ye Sheng's tempering this time was very smooth, and it can't be said to be smooth. Rather, through the affairs of the courtyard, he learned to reconcile with others and reconcile with himself.

These things he used to be haunted by, for which he deeply buried the past he didn't want to remember, in the final analysis, it was also a process of reconciliation.

Ye Sheng slowly closed his eyes, and as he closed his eyes, the world in front of him collapsed.

At the moment of collapse, Ye Sheng seemed to hear a faint voice sound...... The 10,000th and eighty-fourth, encountering force majeure...... Logging failed, failed.

……

In front of the cyan cocoon, the black-clothed Ye Sheng slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

Jin Guang suddenly leaned over, looked at him and asked curiously: "How is it, has your will improved?" ”

It didn't ask the black-clothed Ye Sheng if his will had recovered, the current black-clothed Ye Sheng, his face was ruddy, and his body was full of energy, he must have recovered.

"I don't know, I guess there is."

The black-clothed Ye Sheng also didn't understand a little, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know if the will is progressing or not, anyway, I really want to smash this thing now." ”

He glanced coldly at the large cyan cocoon on the ground.

"Don't!"

Jin Guang suddenly said nervously: "I still want to use it, don't smash it." Although this thing is really annoying, and I tried to smash it several times, but don't say it, it works, and my will has grown from 40% to 60% anyway. ”

"I'm just talking."

The black-clothed Ye Sheng pursed his lips, although he knew that this thing had indeed helped him, at least now his will had recovered.

But in that fantasy world, the last powerlessness, watching his grandfather pass away, really made him a little haunted.

By now, combined with what Jin Guang said, the black-clothed Ye Sheng could probably guess how this cyan cocoon sharpened his will.

Let people experience the frustrations and tribulations that have been impressive, experience the most painful thing in their hearts, and still have not let go, and then strengthen their will.

Such an approach, although crude, does work.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng let out a sigh and watched as Jin Guang carefully put his big paw on the cyan cocoon, and then closed the lion's eyes.

asked, "What happened to you just now, why did you follow me in?" ”

Boundary.

Ye Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, it may have something to do with will, the last Brave Trial was like this." ”

"By the way, what did you encounter, why did you want to smash this thing?"

He looked at the teal cocoon.

The black-clothed Ye Sheng glanced at the cyan cocoon angrily, and then told him about the matter.

After listening, Ye Sheng was also a little speechless.

"No wonder you want to smash it, I can't help it."

The black-clothed Ye Sheng stretched his waist and said, "Anyway, this time, it can be regarded as untying one of my heart knots, and it doesn't matter if my will is strengthened or not." ”

Hearing this, Ye Sheng suddenly said with some surprise: "In the end, aren't you powerless to watch that incident happen again?" Even in the illusion, it didn't make up for the regrets, how did it untie the knot in your heart? ”

"Because in the end, I understand a truth.

People, there will always be regrets, whether it is reality or illusion, there will always be things that cannot be changed, and there are unforgettable regrets.

It's better to accept the existence of regret than to linger on it all the time. ”

The black-clothed Ye Sheng showed a somewhat bitter smile, in his mind, the last scene of the old man was still deeply imprinted in his mind, but compared to before, he could try to be relieved and accept it.

Boundary.

When Ye Sheng saw his current situation, he immediately smiled, and said with some emotion: "You have grown up,"

"Fuck off!"

The black-clothed Ye Sheng rolled his eyes and asked, "What about you, what did you encounter?" ”

"I ......"

Ye Sheng thought for a while and said, "I have always been strong-willed, and I don't have any particularly impressive setbacks, this time, I can be regarded as pulling out a small thorn in my heart." ”

"At the same time, I also understand a truth, people must always learn to reconcile, whether it is to themselves or to ...... with others"