The sun is from east to south, and from south to west, the sky is gradually hazy, the whole world is dyed with a faint yellow, the sunset on the edge of the sky blooms on the bank of the remnant sun, like red and white petals, protecting the center of the flower in the middle, I can't bear to bloom completely and I can't bear to close it completely, as if I want to show some of her beauty to the world, even if it's only for a while.

Even though it was gilded with a dim yellow, Hongsheng's face was still like a ripe red apple, he pursed his small mouth, trying to do every action, but for some reason it was not satisfactory every time, and then, he would always open his mouth slightly, lick his dry lips with his bright red tongue, take a deep breath, and at this time, his eyes would reveal some disappointment and discouragement, and then he would return to his usual firmness.

"Hongsheng, let's stop for today. ”

Xiao Cong stood with his hands in his hands, standing straight in front of this grand twilight scene of the remnant sun, his face was facing Hongsheng, but Hongsheng couldn't see his face clearly, the transformation of the clouds and the remnant sun added a sacredness to Xiao Cong, making people feel as if he had been standing there for thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, the white clouds and dogs, the world was ever-changing, but he had never changed in the slightest.

After half a ring, Hongsheng answered:

"Yes, Fourth Young Master Xiao. ”

His voice was weak, he must have been exhausted.

Xiao Cong's professor has not stopped since the morning, just like when Tiandao Weng taught him in Tiandaoxuan, and Hongsheng's performance is also the same as Xiao Cong back then, striving for perfection and meticulousness, always trying to do every action just right, but after all, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. For a monk, a hunger strike for a day is just a piece of cake, but for an ordinary person like Hongsheng, it is really a great pain and suffering to carry out such a difficult martial practice in a hungry state, and Hongsheng actually survived without saying a word.

"Fourth Young Master Xiao, if there is nothing to do, then Hongsheng will go and prepare dinner for you first. ”

After adjusting his efforts for a moment, Hongsheng opened his mouth and said to Xiao Cong, his waist was straight, but his two arms were hanging weakly, and his two legs were also straight, which made people feel crumbling.

"Aren't you tired? Go back and rest. ”

Hongsheng shook his head, his eyes were still as clear as ever, and his smile was still as silly pure as when Xiao Cong first saw him.

"This is my business, you wait here for a while, and I'll go back. ”

After Hongsheng finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong looked at Hongsheng's face full of joy and satisfaction, and somehow nodded his head, and then he watched Hongsheng sway away with extraordinarily heavy steps, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his thin back, making his whole back look even more contradictory.

The red sun on the edge of the sky seemed to fall into the western sky in an instant, and Hongsheng's back seemed to have disappeared into darkness at this moment, and then, a bleak and lonely moon slowly rose, and when he looked at it again, Hongsheng was "gone".

Under the lonely and bleak moonlight, Xiao Cong stood alone, bright

The moonlight sprinkled on his face, making his face look whiter than the snow of the Phantom Snow Forest, and he frowned with a sullen expression.

After a long sigh, he slowly raised his head, watching the round of Qingyue's complexion gradually stretch, and then smiled slightly, he has always liked the moon and not the sun very much, because although the moon is cold and indifferent, it allows people to look directly, and although the sun is enthusiastic, it is also piercing, he habitually thinks that the latter is just hypocrisy, and the former is the real noble and proud, which is just like in the vast world, the truth is always not as perfect as imagined.

About half an hour later, Hongsheng came back, he tilted his head to look at Xiao Cong who was standing on the high platform with a calm expression like water, flattened his mouth, and stopped talking, so he silently walked past Xiao Cong, stepped over the low threshold as clumsily as in the morning, and placed a few small dishes on the delicate little table.

The cold moon hangs high, the stars are shining, it is rare to have a clear sky tonight, and a meteor suddenly crosses the distant sky, holding a long tail line, but there is no trace after a moment, as if there is a layer of hard barriers like black crystal in the sky, let you chop and axe, but it can be as always, eternal round and crystalline.

"When I was a child, I heard my mother say that a star represents a dead person, and when a shooting star crosses by, it means that someone is going to be reincarnated. ”

I don't know when Hongsheng came to Xiao Cong's side, this little guy also looked up at the night sky as bright and mysterious as the deep sea, the starlight was reflected in his dark inky eyes, as if his eyes had turned into another universe, he continued:

"Until now, I haven't found which two stars are my father and mother, maybe they are not in this starry sky, or maybe they have already been reincarnated, sometimes I think, if they really go to reincarnate or not, they will have a new life, new relatives, at least they will not be like me now, constantly searching, but sometimes, I really want to see them again, I really miss them. ”

Xiao Cong vaguely heard a sigh that seemed to be nothing, the sigh was very light, it was mixed with Hongsheng's calm speech, and Hongsheng's voice disappeared like a meteor that crossed the sky just now, but it opened a hole in Xiao Cong's heart, which was very shallow and small at first, but it was instantly torn apart by the outpouring of memories and sadness, Xiao Cong still stood motionless like that, and didn't even twist his head, it seemed to turn a deaf ear to Hongsheng's words, but how could Xiao Cong be such a hard-hearted person. In the cold moonlight, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, and the waves rolled, and it took him a few blinks of effort to return to their original state.

"Young Master Xiao, let's eat quickly, if you don't eat again, the food should be cold. ”

Seeing that Xiao Cong was still so immovable, Hongsheng sighed softly, shook his head and turned around and returned to the room.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther away, Xiao Cong dared to move his arm slightly, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and carefully exhaled a heavy and long breath, and the Adam's apple, which had not yet developed much, rolled up and down gently

He raised his hand and wiped his face, then smiled miserably at the moon and turned back into his room.

"Hongsheng can be so strong, and he can also think about others, how can I feel sorry for myself here, I will live like Hongsheng, Master, Father and ...... Mother. “

He said in his heart.

(End of chapter)