"Microleaf—"

He did it, he fulfilled his wish and came back, but unfortunately he didn't come back as a "human".

"Mo Yu, is that you?" Microleaf shouted in the direction of the bamboo forest, is he back?

"Microleaves." A hoarse but familiar voice suddenly appeared, and Weiye turned abruptly, the man's face was pale and hideous, without a trace of human breath.

He walked and stumbled as if he was going to fall in the next second, and he would never wake up again. Wei Ye's heart ached, and she hurriedly trotted up and grabbed the hand he stretched out to her, which was abnormally white, as piercing as cold iron in winter.

It's no longer the temperature of the world.

"You shouldn't go, that's what I'm going to do, it's none of your business......" Weiye said as he spoke, and his eyes unconsciously swelled with fog.

"No, how can it not be related to me? Avenging my compatriots is something that every countryman wants to do, and I am no exception, I want to avenge my master, Ah Li and my brothers, they died so miserably, I can't sleep at night and want them to be at ease under the nine springs. Mo Yu's messy hair was as firm as a pair of lifeless eyes, which coincided with the sunny boy with a handsome smile and habitual rhetoric in his memory.

Weiye shook her head, "If only I had been ruthless and drove you away earlier." If it weren't for the fact that she coveted the trace of warmth in Mo Yu's smile after losing her brother, if she had been more indifferent and cold, Mo Yu would not have become as inhuman as she is now.

"I don't regret it, even if I don't have you, I have to take revenge, it's just ......" Mo Yu raised his hand and touched his dirty face, and his body without temperature made him farther and farther away from Weiye.

"It's cold...... Why is there no sun today? ”

Suddenly, his legs bent and the whole person fell down in embarrassment, if it wasn't for Weiye's hard pulling, he would have turned into a broken porcelain doll the moment he fell to the ground.

"Mo Yu!" Weiye helped Mo Yu sit on a stone, and his call was full of sorrow.

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, like crystal pearls, and in the hazy pus, Mo Yu saw a string of shining pearls and just wanted to reach out to catch them.

"Weiwei, can you promise me one thing?" Mo Yu's hand failed to catch the string of pearls after all, he was so tired, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand after a long journey, and the heart that had struggled to support him to see Weiye was satisfied the moment he saw her.

"You say." Weiye let this dirty "person" with the smell of rotting corpses lean against him.

The man's light-colored clothes had been stained red with blood, and his affectionate eyes looked at the person in front of him with pain, and he stretched out his bloodstained hand to grab her dress, full of sorrow: "I said that I would marry you when I came back alive...... You, you didn't refuse......" although she was asleep at that time.

The terrain of the cave is unpredictable, and although he has made preparations, he has been shot several times in the flesh. took revenge, and his wish was fulfilled, but there was still an obsession in his heart that made him unwilling to die like this.

In the end, he dragged his broken body and waded through mountains and rivers to see her with his last breath, "I can't do it in this life, and I will ...... in the next life." I will marry you in the next life, and you must marry me...... Good no good? ”

"Don't talk about it." Weiye helped Mo Yu, let his head rest on his lap, and kept wiping the mouthful of dirty blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth with his palm, "I can save you!" She said it eagerly.

His eyes were dyed with perseverance, and he raised his hand to use his own strength to stabilize Mo Yu's soul, today is his first seven, so he is back. If you don't seal your soul today, you will really die, a warmth pours into your heart from the top of your head, this is the temperature he has dreamed of most these days, he knows that there is some kind of mysterious power in Weiye, he is not curious and does not ask, he just wants her to live well.

He stroked Microleaf's hand.

"You can protect a lifetime after all, each of them has their own destiny and destiny, and you must not do anything to change your life against the sky, you have to remember!" Mingyue's words suddenly appeared in her mind, was the last sentence that my brother said about those children or Mo Yu?

She didn't know that it was impossible to change her life against the sky, but Mo Yu died because of her......

Tears hit Mo Yu's cheeks one by one, and she couldn't do anything after all.

"Promise me, promise me......" Mo Yu held back the blood surging in his heart, looked at her beautiful face stupidly, and stubbornly asked for a promise, "I can't bear you, ...... slightly" He was reluctant to cry for her, and even more reluctant to leave her, but he couldn't do it, this life was over like this, as long as he closed his eyes, he would never see her again, he really wanted to stay by her side.

"Promise me......" The man's good-looking eyebrows were twisted, and it could be seen that he was enduring the pain, and he was holding on to his last breath to make a promise.

……

"Good ......" she hesitated for a long time, and heard such a promise in her ears when Mo Yu almost thought that he couldn't wait for her answer. The faint voice was like an ethereal fairy music in the clouds, fluttering lightly but unusually clear through everything and falling into the ears, with this sentence of "good", it was worth it for him to do anything.

In the end, the man smiled contentedly and closed his eyes, and got her promise, and died blindly.

Only the silent crying of Weiye gradually turned into a cry, not only for Mo Yu, but also for Mingyue and those children and thousands of ordinary people who were struggling in the war. Their lives were short and cruel......

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The cold touch came from his forehead, and the cold was very uncomfortable, and Mi'er raised her hand to caress it. The cold touch came from her wrist again, and she didn't know what was going on, and she was about to lose her temper when a gentle voice came, "Don't move, you have a fever." It was Lan Shimo's concerned voice.

Mi'er's dizziness was heavy, and her beautiful eyes under her long eyelashes opened little by little, and she seemed to be uncomfortable, and her brows furrowed slightly. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lan Shimo leaning over to look at her, holding her wrist with one hand to prevent her from taking the wet towel on her forehead.

Mi'er retracted her hand and sat up with her body propped up, her head as if she was being weighed down by something. How can I suddenly have a fever? Why did she get to bed when she was in the backyard?

"Did I sleep for a long time?" As Mi'er sat up, the towel on her forehead fell, and Lan Shimo quickly took it in her hand.

"When I came back from school, I saw that you fell asleep on the swing rack, and I couldn't wake you up, and Zhu Yu found out that it was a fever, and then he took you back to the house, and at three o'clock in the morning, you slept for hours." Lan Shimo answered truthfully.

Mi'er can be regarded as waking up, her state is really worrying, no matter how much a person sleeps, it is impossible not to wake up, which is somewhat similar to a deep coma. He was very worried, and he took turns to take care of Zhu Yu and didn't dare to slack off, and Zhu Yu couldn't help but feel sleepy an hour ago before he took care of him.

Hearing Lan Shimo's words, Mi'er felt that things were a little strange, but she didn't know what was strange, she was obviously a sensitive person, why didn't she even know when she would return to the room?

Mi'er's face was a little pale, her eyes looked into the distance and she didn't know what she was thinking, the quiet room seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat, in the room where the two were alone, Lan Shimo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her beautiful side face made his heart palpitate. "Mi'er, you're hungry, there's still warm porridge in the pot, I'll bring you some to eat." Lan Shimo was afraid that he would be fascinated by watching it like this again, so he stood up and ran downstairs.

"No—" As soon as Mi'er opened her mouth, she ran away without a trace, and I don't know if he heard it.

Lan Shimo brought out the warm porridge from the kitchen and saw that Mi'er had already walked up the stairs, "You still have a fever, why did you come down?" He put the porridge on the table to meet it, for fear that she would accidentally fall and touch it.

"I'm fine, you go and rest, you have to go to school tomorrow." Mi'er looked at Lan Shimo, isn't it just a little fever? What is he nervous about?

"I went to buy antipyretic medicine in the afternoon, remember to take the medicine after you eat." Lan Shimo took out the antipyretic medicine he had bought before from the coffee table, and told him carefully, Mi'er had been asleep and couldn't eat it in the afternoon.

"I'll do it myself." Mi'er walked to the table and drank porridge, corn porridge, sweet and soft. It's very comfortable to eat, and it's really happy to have vermilion fish at home. Looking up at Shang Lan's gaze, he asked, "What are you looking at when you don't sleep?" ”

Lan Shimo woke up like a dream, "Ah, okay, I'll go, you ......"

Mi'er raised her hand to interrupt him, "I see, you go to bed." ”

Lan Shimo looked at her, obviously still having a fever but stubbornly not letting people take care of her, always being good to others but not accepting others' kindness to her, and suddenly there was a sense of loneliness surrounding that beautiful girl.

Although I don't feel at ease, I still go upstairs very obediently, and there is not much danger in my own home.

When I came to the backyard, Mi'er stood under the big banyan tree, covered with emerald green leaves, the air in the small courtyard was unusually fresh, perhaps with the nourishment of the thousand-year-old banyan tree, this piece of flowers and plants was also extraordinarily spiritual.

Mi'er's eyes fell on the banyan tree, but her eyes looked far away, and what came to her mind was the words she said to Mo Yu.

She said, OK, I promise you.

That sentence was like a spell that made her heart no longer at peace.