"It's lit. Liu Ping'an muttered.

His voice was very soft, so to speak, subtle, and sounded in the night, and it was not far away, and it was completely swallowed up by the black.

Raising his head, his cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of light, it was clear, joyful, helpless, and free...... Silently waiting and waiting, longing for the end.

"Where?" asked Li Yuchen softly, unable to find the light in the sky.

After a little search and thought, he realized that it was in the wooden house, with a thick roof above his head, and he couldn't see through the roof like Liu Ping'an, see the sky above the roof, see a star, and gradually brighten.

He stepped away slightly, slowly moved to the door, and looked towards the faint starlight that had crept into the room, noticing a star that was shining brighter and brighter, and the whole night sky that had become brighter.

The stars grow brighter, driving out the darkness and shining with a refreshing and bright light.

In the wooden house, Liu Ping'an stared at the starry sky, staring at a particularly bright star among the thousands of stars, as if looking at himself as an outsider.

The star was bright, bright enough to obscure the light of the surrounding stars, and grew brighter and brighter with the passage of time, with a slight sun-like dazzle, and was remarkably brilliant in the starlight.

The starry sky is very bright, very quiet, very beautiful.

Thousands of sparks flickered, and there was an extra shining star, which illuminated the surroundings a little brighter, but it did not have much impact on the entire starry sky, it was still bright, illuminating the night and bringing peace and beauty to the world.

"It's so beautiful!" murmured Ku'er, her eyes reflecting the starry sky, and there was a whole starry sky in her eyes.

"yes, the sky is beautiful tonight. Lin Yan stared at the starry night sky, smiled slightly, and said.

Standing at the door, in the wooden house, illuminated by the soft starlight, the tranquility and comfort quietly entered the heart, and the troubles were like the darkness of the previous night, disappearing without a trace, leaving only transparent harmony and tranquility.

The starry sky, no matter when and where, is like that, so beautiful.

"Look, Meteor!" Lin Yan said suddenly, her slender fingers pointing into the distance, which was remarkably beautiful in the starlight.

In the distance in the starry sky, where Liu Ping'an was watching, the bright star moved, drawing a simple and graceful arc, as if with a touching poignant.

Under the starry sky, many people blinked and watched.

"You can make a wish. Li Yuchen said softly and quickly closed his eyes.

As at the beginning, if the wish could be fulfilled, he would also make a wish...... Even if it doesn't work, he has to make a wish, pray for Liu Ping'an, and ask for peace of mind.

Decades of hard work, hundreds of years of pursuit, until the time of death, finally came to an understanding, but could not really get ...... This is a kind of sadness, the sorrow of Liu Ping'an's life, and the reality he does not want to see in his heart.

Having tried, regardless of the result, is not so important.

Maybe it should be so, but he is not Liu Ping'an, he will not think so, will not accept such a helpless and even desperate result, and hopes for a perfect result worthy of decades of hard work and hundreds of years of pursuit.

If you pay for dozens of years and your life, you should have a harvest and get the results you want...... He hopes that his efforts will be rewarded as he wants.

Shooting stars streak, and for people on earth, some wishes and expectations always fade away as the long lines drawn disappear.

Make a wish, make a realistic wish to an ethereal existence, and there is nothing but a little peace in your heart.

"The stars have set, and man is going to die. Liu Ping'an sighed lightly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Senpai!"

"Grandpa!"

After the anxious shouts sounded, Li Yuchen, Lin Yan and Ku'er all turned around, moved forward quickly, and appeared beside Liu Ping'an, the old figure in his eyes was slightly moist and hazy under the starlight.

Although they had already made some preparations in their hearts, they still didn't want to see Liu Ping'an leave, it was the simplest thought, and they didn't want to leave.

"Hehe, I've lived so long, long enough. Liu Ping'an closed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Between life and death, there is a reincarnation, and when you should die, you always have to die......"

"Life and death, after life, that is death, there is no escape, and there is no need to escape. ”

"I can meet you at the end of my life, and I can see a lot more in relaxation and happiness...... It's to be able to leave safely. ”

"Thank you!"

The old and faint voice seems to have time stagnant, it is the feeling of reaching the end of life, with the emotion of the past life, and the most sincere gratitude from the heart.

"Senior!" Li Yuchen's voice choked and he couldn't speak.

Maybe there is a reincarnation between life and death, if you have been born, you are dead, but if you have died, you are dead, except for the memories of others, for the deceased, there is no soul, and even the body after death no longer has......

He knew that after death, the soul would be reduced to nothingness, the body would decay, and eventually, nothing would be left.

Life is like a dream, and when you wake up, it is death.

Death is also like a dream, sink into a dream, and then you will never wake up again.

Death, he has seen it, but he doesn't want to see it, he doesn't want to see Liu Ping'an die like this, die before the end of his life.

He really wanted to say something, and he wanted to do something, but it was difficult to say anything, and he couldn't do anything meaningful, so he could only watch what he didn't want to see happen.

Breathing, a little rapid.

Heart, some pain.

Tears, quietly.

The boy didn't flick his tears, and he couldn't tell if he was sad, maybe he just touched the scene, and his tears overflowed the corners of his eyes.

Under the folded reflection of the starlight, slightly crystalline tears slid across the slightly immature face in the remarkable delicateness, with a very heavy force, and gently downward.

The air is elegant, touching the clothes, and the bamboo flute is dripping.

There was no movement of leaves and grass, but there was a breeze, wandering around the wooden house that washed away the old atmosphere, and surrounded the four people who were sad in the wooden house.

"Woo ......"

In the wind, there are light and melodious notes, the soft sound of the bamboo flute, but it seems to be crying, stretching like a thread, winding around the dying people whose vitality is fading.

The sound of the flute continued, giving birth to a soft and invisible force, separating Liu Ping'an from the three of them, and turning into an invisible thick cocoon, wrapping Liu Ping'an layer by layer.

As if pouring out a story that has no end, the life that has passed flows back in the cocoon, and with the power of the cocoon, it burrows into the body towards death.

"What's going on?"

It was Li Yuchen's question, it was Lin Yan and Ku'er's doubts, it was Liu Ping'an's eyes that he didn't want to open anymore opened again, his pupils widened, and a trace of unbelievable clarity and hope appeared in his cloudy eyes.

(Change the name of the chapter, the previous one was used too much, and it doesn't seem to be very good...... As for this, I'm going to use it for a while. ）