Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Angry Heart (1)

"Daddy!" A small figure fell to the ground. Mi'er followed the sound and looked over, the little boy raised his gray face, Mi'er was surprised, this little boy was exactly the same as the little boy who killed someone!

The little boy was scared, but he got up and ran quickly to the pile of bones, he knew that it was his father, although his father would beat him and his mother every time he was drunk, but he was still his father!

Mi'er's eyes slowly revealed a hint of clarity, this little boy who came out later must be Lan Shimo, the softness between the eyebrows and eyes and the reality of Lan Shimo are carved out of a mold.

"Leaves!" The little boy with a glow in his eyes screamed, "Don't go! Then he ran over and grabbed Lan Shimo's clothes.

Xiaolan turned around and saw a green-eyed boy who was exactly like herself, and was horrified, "Who are you?" How do you look exactly like me? You killed my dad, ahh!!hh He screamed, waving his hands to refuse the boy's touch.

The little boy saw Xiaolan lose control like this, and the look in his eyes dimmed, "Leaves! He killed your mother, did you forget? He doesn't deserve to be your dad at all! ”

Mi'er was a little surprised when she heard this, she didn't expect Lan Shimo to have such an experience, his father actually killed his mother, this is what he saw with his own eyes, how painful should this be?

When Lan Shimo heard the boy say this, tears poured down his eyes, and he actually cried loudly, Dad killed Mom, is he now dead to avenge Mom? But he was the only one left in this world, alone......

"Mom, Mommy......" he cried and called out to his mother, who used to say yes when she was there, but he kept shouting and shouting like a mischief, and Mom kept saying yes until he felt impatient. But now, even if he howls and cries and calls for his mother, no one will answer again......

"Don't be afraid, Ye Zi, you still have me, I will always be with you!" The little boy hugged Lan Shimo, who was out of breath and was out of breath, and comforted him softly, "I'm Amu, Yezi." "Amu, Amu, Lan Shimo chewed these two words repeatedly in his mind, wasn't Amu the name he gave to the acacia tree? He gradually stopped crying, "My acacia tree is also called Amu." He said, sobbing.

"That's what I am!" The little boy suddenly laughed, "You accompany me every day, and I accompany you every day, you will not be alone, and I will not be alone." ”

Lan Shimo was stunned for a moment, "Are you Amu?" Are you sure? ”

"Yes." The little boy responded softly, his face changed a little, and he turned into a well-behaved and cute girl in green.

Lan Shimo's crying gradually faded away, and the two boys snuggled together, which made people feel sad when they saw it.

At this time, the picture in front of me turned, on a foggy morning, Mi'er was standing at the head of a stone bridge, the weather was very cold, it should be the depths of winter. She looked around, there was a clearing all around, and there were faint house lights on the other side of the bridge, and she walked up to the bridge, and the sound of running water under the bridge was in her ears.

Just as she reached the middle of the bridge, she heard the sound of eager footsteps, getting closer and closer behind her. When she turned around, she saw a boy running towards her, and the boy looked nervously behind him as he ran, as if something was chasing him.

When the boy ran closer, she realized that the child was actually Xiaolan, who should have been seven or eight years old at this time.

I saw that he was panting, his forehead was full of sweat, but his face was white and terrifying. What's going on? She looked behind him into the mist, and something was floating in the white mist. Gradually, that thing is getting closer and closer, it's a ghost!

Countless black souls were intertwined, and the strong resentment made the already cold air even colder. Mi'er frowned, and the resentment flew over Mi'er's head and rushed straight to Lan Shimo!

With a slight movement under her feet, Mi'er also chased in the direction of Lan Shimo, where did this Lan Shimo get back so much resentment? The resentment gathered, and it was obvious that Lan Shimo was in trouble.

There was only the sound of the cold wind on the long street where no one was around, and the resentment just now disappeared without a trace, and I heard the sound of someone sobbing in my confusion. She followed the sound to a place where discarded cardboard boxes were stacked, and the scene in front of her made her very frightened.

I saw a long-haired girl squatting beside Lan Shimo, who was trembling at this time holding a cardboard box in his arms, covering most of his face, revealing only a dark misty eye, and the fear in his eyes was unobstructed.

"Don't be afraid, I've driven them away." The girl's voice was soft, soft, as if it could drive away all the darkness and uneasiness, and calm Lan Shimo.

"How did you meet them?" The girl stroked Lan Shimo's messy hair, and a warm smile overflowed on her lips.

"I ...... I do not know...... I'm just passing by......" Lan Shimo shuddered at the end of the day, and his hand gripped the cardboard box as if it was his lifeline.

"Don't be afraid." The girl saw Lan Shimo's trembling hand, and covered her hand over his little hand, still in a reassuring tone.

"Sister! Sister! I'm so scared! At this time, Lan Shimo suddenly threw away the cardboard box and threw himself into the girl's arms, tears falling down. The girl was stunned by Lan Shimo's move, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

It's just a child, she smiled back and hugged Lan Shimo, patting him on the thin back.

"Sister! Sister! They...... They come every day, you ...... Don't leave me...... I'm scared......" Lan Shimo watched the girl drive those monsters away, he felt that those monsters who stayed by this sister's side would definitely not dare to come to him again, he didn't want this sister to go.

Looking at such a blue time, Mi'er's mind was blank, what was the situation? That girl turned out to be herself! Is this the memory of the end of the blue hour? If it's his memory, when was it? Why didn't she remember it herself?

"Don't be afraid, my sister is here." The girl held Lan Shimo's shoulders and looked into his eyes, "What's your name?" ”

"Sister!" Lan Shimo was afraid that the girl would leave and hurriedly grabbed the girl's hand, my sister's hand was so warm, it was as warm as a stove in such a winter, "My name is Yezi, don't you go......"

Mi'er's heart is soft, Lan Shimo repeatedly told his former self not to go, how afraid he should be of those things, he has lost his relatives since he was a child, and he still lives with a dryad, and he will be entangled by various monsters every day.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The girl comforted Lan Shimo, and took out something from her bag and put it on Lan Shimo's wrist, "This is a very powerful immortal treasure, if you take it, there will be no more things that will haunt you." The girl seriously wiped away the tears from Lan Shimo's face.

"Really? Sister. Lan Shimo had expectations, my sister was so powerful, what she said must be true, so that he would never be afraid of them again.

"Where do you live? Sister will send you back. The girl pulled Lan Shimo up and put her arms around his shoulders, such an intimate gesture made Lan Shimo let go of all his defenses, fears and uneasiness.

Walking on the deserted street, Lan Shimo looked down at the string of dark Buddha beads on his dirty wrist, and his heart was settled. There is also the appearance of his hand being held by his sister's white hand, my sister's hand is so warm like my mother's hand, even in the cold winter, as long as it is held, it will warm his whole body. He really wanted to be held by his sister's hand like this, and never let go.

Mi'er wanted to follow to see what was going on at Lan Shimo, when a voice came from the sky.

"Mi'er, Mi'er, wake up! Wake up! Yinque looked at the rising sun in the sky, and cried out anxiously, and his beautiful face became difficult to look at because of the urgency.

"Don't shake it, I'll faint if I shake it again." Mi'er's voice was low and she didn't have any strength.

Yinque's heart instantly returned to her stomach, and she quickly helped her up. Mi'er found herself lying next to Lan Shimo, who had not changed at all, and slept deeply.

"Mi'er, are you alright?" Yinque saw that she was a little weak, and couldn't help but worry again.

"It's okay, I slept deeply, too." Mi'er got out of bed and inadvertently saw a glimmer of sunlight through the gap in the curtains.

After another night, it seems that Lan Shimo is trapped in his nightmare, which is not difficult to do.

"What did you see in his dreams?" Yinque interrogated seriously.

"Seeing his father, and myself." Mi'er replied truthfully, but as soon as she said it, she regretted it a little, if she said that she appeared in Lan Shimo's memories, and now she is as old as Lan Shimo, wouldn't the secret of her immortality be exposed here in Yinque? But after thinking about it, he regained his composure, Yinque had never been to the dream after all, and he wouldn't know that Mi'er in the dream met Lan Shimo at this age.

Sure enough, I soon heard Yinque speak, "You saw Lan Shimo when you were a child?" ”

Mi'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, now was not the time to tell Yinque everything, especially the secret of her immortality.

"But I don't remember." Mi'er thought about it. It was true, she didn't remember at all that she had seen Lan Shimo, nor did she remember that she had ever given him Buddhist beads.

"You were young at the time, and it's normal if you don't remember, so what else happened in his dreams?" Yinque comforted Mi'er and then asked.

So Mi'er told Yinque about the previous scene, and hid part of the later scene to him.

"Do you have a way to wake him up?"