I slowly straightened up. Pat the pocket of the tunic robe. Without saying a word, he walked towards the young man in blue by the window.

"Change-back-come. I stared into his eyes and said word by word.

He caught up with me, and there was no dodging in his eyes. But there were no waves. Two brown eyes were petrified in the deep blue lake, as if they had been moored there for thousands of years.

He doesn't speak. Just look at me. Look down at me.

I suddenly felt excited, what had just happened, just a moment later, I seemed to be asleep.

I slept for 16 years, and then I was dozing off at this very moment!

"You!now!, turn my sister back!" I cried out in exasperation, anger and anxiety. The face was a little off, somehow, unable to face him directly.

The young man in blue finally spoke: "You are looking for the wrong person." As he spoke, he leaned back a little, as if disgusted that I was too close to him.

There was a faint rumbling movement outside the car window, and the black wind swept in through the window, blowing his hair with a slightly sweet fishy smell. and blow my hair. The ends of my hair swept over my eyes, and I was about to cry "Wow-" as I cried.

"Meiyi!" I heard two voices behind me call at the same time.

"Please—", I stretched out my hand to him like a child who has not been able to get something beloved, with a crying face. The second half of the sentence was swallowed up by the darkness that roared in.

Before everything fell silent, I finally saw something streak across Luoying's eyes, the mast that caught him off guard when the storm fell. Trembling a little.

Trembling. The sky is falling apart.

A huge wave of anger, furious, roared under our feet and under the train, and in an instant lifted us up with the car and smashed it down. It was dark in the carriage for a moment, and the fishy wind poured in, and I heard someone calling my name in the wind.

Before I could catch anything, an even more intense wave of heat rushed in, sending the train crazy and scurrying through the darkness!

"Brother—", something hit me, and my shouting stopped abruptly.

The world is completely black blind. I fainted.

"Whew-whew-whew-", I heard heavy gasps from far and near, closer, I even heard the clatter of the soles of my feet on the ground and the breaking of branches and leaves, and a little girl ran barefoot, her face was white, her curly hair was flared, and she was dressed in a red shirt, flying all over the sky. A faint call came from behind her: Meiyi...... Kindness......

I stared at her face and stood where she must have passed, waiting for her to glance at me. But she just ran wholeheartedly, or "run", and as the call approached, she couldn't help but look back frequently.

She finally got past me and didn't notice me at all. Her red girdle fluttered over my hand hanging at my side. My heart was hot, and I blurted out: "Meiyi?"

She turned her head as she ran, her body slanted into the posture of a bird, her long curly hair covering half of her face, and her snow-white face and twinkling eyes could be faintly seen.

"Meiyi?" I was overjoyed to see her stop, and called her again uncertainly.

She straightened up, refusing to come closer, hesitated for a moment, and reached behind her ears to bring her hair behind her ears, revealing her entire face.

Intense eyebrows. He has big sparkling eyes. The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, as if he had been wronged.

I like the way she looks. What a beautiful and familiar face.

"Meiyi?" I called her again. I realized that something was wrong.

She looked at me, endured it, and tapped her chin.

I lowered my head in reassurance, and saw a pair of bare feet, a red shirt, and I felt a thick curly long hair, draped over my shoulders.

That's what I look like.

I laughed dryly, pulled the red robe on my body, and said timidly, "What a coincidence, I am also Meiyi." ”

She frowned, gasped, and whispered, "You're not." I am. ”

I heard that the chasing man was near, and I panicked in my heart, if she was Meiyi, then who am I?

If she's Meiyi, then who am I?!

"Meiyi...... The cry of the ...... is close to the ears.

With a shiver, I opened my eyes.

The night breeze blows strongly. I lay on my back under a starry sky. The snort is cool and sweet. I sighed contentedly and closed my eyes again.

I opened my eyes again. What kind of place is this? Why am I alone! What about my brother!

I screamed, rolled over and got up!

"Don't move!" a voice whispered.

When I turned my head, it was Luoying!

I glared at him and sat up. There was a dizziness, and it was like a little monster was squeezed into his chest, wringing his body to come out of his throat. It's uncomfortable.

"Crunch—crunch—" I heard a very small sound, and my body began to shake slightly, shaking, shaking—not me, it was the ground beneath me!

Now I finally know where I am.

I was still in the train car, but in this car, the roof was gone, the windows were gone, only the frame was left, the tables and chairs were scattered, and I was sitting in a mess. I couldn't see anyone, except Luo Ying, who was lying on his stomach at a distance from me in a very strange position, his eyes fixed on me.

I craned my neck to look out. I wish I never woke up. I wish I would still sleep under my brother's tender gaze until I am old.

I saw that under the starry sky, the train had been cut off at the waist, and the broken one was gone, and the carriage I was in became the most important one, one end connected to several carriages, and the other end hung on the edge of an unknown one, which was following the movement of my body, reserved, and shaking.

The cradle of death.

Where is my brother. I asked Luo Ying with my eyes. I held my breath, afraid that in the middle of my breath, the train would capsize.

"Outside the train. Luo Ying said in a very low voice.

I stretched my neck a little longer and looked over Luoying. I know why he was lying on the edge of the carriage in such a strange position, his whole body hanging outside the carriage, and only one pair of hands was holding on to a pillar at the edge of the train - because his brother was hanging upside down in the air, one foot hooked on Luoying's foot, and both hands tightly tugging on one of Jicheng's arms!

The three of them hung in the air, their hands and feet connected, their clothes stirring in the wind, like big birds that love the old, and they can't go.

Tears poured in.

Large tears dripped down the floor of the carriage. If you don't see it, you really can't believe that so many droplets can be made in a person's eye, as if a whole river is buried in the body.

I, good, harmful, afraid.

"Fool," Luo Ying whispered with restraint, "a single tear of yours could bring down the entire carriage...... Close your tear gates, bow down, and reach out to me. ”

Without even thinking about it, I immediately reached out to him. Halfway through, it shrank back again.

This young man, like a cluster of flowers in the blur of tears, distant and fragrant, rare words with some emotions, like fragrance, beckoning me.

But, how can I trust him. It was he who turned my sister into an apple.

Sister!!!

Where's my sister? I'm scared, I've forgotten my sister!

I turned and looked back into the ruins. Tears burst down her cheeks.

There was a faint voice in the distance, it was my brother talking in the wind. But I couldn't hear clearly.

"Through the clouds, they found a platform on the cliff and now find a way to settle down. Luo Ying said. He poked his head in my direction, as if he wanted to free a hand.

"Good. I said yes, but moved deeper into the carriage. If I can't bring my sister back, then—there will be no ifs.

The carriages began to "crunch" and "crunch" again, and the angle was tilted little by little, and the sound of "boom" and "boom" was transmitted from the other suspended carriages.

"The train is going down, hand me your hand!" Rokuyoung ordered. The voice was cold and fierce.

"Nope. I'm going to find my sister. "I didn't look back, I rummaged through the rubble.

No. No. No.

There was another voice from below, this time it was Yoshijo. He shouted, not really listening. The voice was like a snake, snaking away, its tail eaten by the night wind.

"Jicheng has landed on the platform, and I am thinking of connecting through the clouds - your brother has passed. Luo Ying said, finally letting go of one of the hands that was holding the pillar, palm up, reaching out towards me.

"Good. Why are you doing this. If my sister hadn't turned into an apple, she would have been out of danger by now. "I was comforted and heartbroken.

"I never plead. It was the first and last time – not me. Luo Ying said, raised his head from the floor of the carriage, looked up at me, a shadow spread out from his face, and his whole face was bathed in the yellow melting night, clean and frank. Beauty makes life loveless.

People who are beautiful and unaware have a kind of naïve lethality. I looked at him in the dark, and there was a moment of trance. Maybe, maybe the elf tweed was mistaken, and then he saw Luo Ying looking down, holding his breath and concentrating, and began to chant words in his mouth.

I stared at his mouth, not knowing what he was going to do, and not daring to blink. I heard a slight movement in my ears, and something seemed to be moving in the corner of my eye.

I turned my gaze and opened my mouth wide: an apple slowly rolled out of the falling debris, the color unclear in the darkness, but the starlight leaked on the peel and shone before my eyes.

I took a big breath and looked at it, in front of me, little by little back to my sister's appearance.

There was a muffled "click", and my sister's face suddenly fell and pressed against me. The carriage finally disconnected, carrying us and falling.