When she woke up in the morning, the man in white was gone, and if it weren't for the fact that there were many purple crispy eggs in the ashes of the bonfire last night, she would have thought she had a dream.

In the evening, the man in white came again, he was still lying on the branch, watching Ye Qingqiao grill fish by the bonfire, "You plan to stay here forever?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Qingqiao flipped the fish in his hand nonchalantly.

"Hey, it's okay, finally someone is willing to stay here with me!" the man in white seemed to be very happy.

Ye Qingqiao broke off the cooked fish, put it on the leaves prepared in advance, and ate it little by little.

"I think you're pretty used to this cookie-cutter life. The man in white pulled the leaf beside him, tore it up a little bit and threw it on the ground.

Ye Qingqiao's body stiffened for a moment, "What else can I do if I'm not used to it, I don't have anything now, it's not the same everywhere, just to catch my breath and survive." After she finished speaking, she continued to eat the fish in her hand.

At this moment, a little purple fluorescence flickered in the distance.

"How come there is still a fluorescent butterfly?" Ye Qingqiao looked up.

"Maybe I'm left behind!" said the man in white.

The fluorescent butterflies flew crookedly, and the fluorescence on their wings didn't seem to shine as brightly as the fluorescent butterflies I saw yesterday.

Suddenly, a bird appeared behind it.

"It seems to be in danger!" Ye Qingqiao blurted out.

"It's normal, fluorescent butterflies have many natural enemies, flying from the east pole to the west pole, I don't know how many died. The man in white said nonchalantly.

Ye Qingqiao didn't speak anymore, she kept staring at the fluorescent butterfly.

The fluorescent butterfly was pecked by the bird behind it, half of its wings were pecked off, and the fluorescent powder was scattered in all directions, leaving only half of its wings, and it still flew tenaciously, barely able to maintain the balance of its body.

It was still more than ten zhang away from the bonfire, Ye Qingqiao didn't know why he was pinching it in his heart, and looked intently at this fluorescent butterfly with only half of its wings left, and couldn't help but hope that it could fly faster, faster......

The bird behind it suddenly accelerated, and its beak pecked at the fluorescent butterfly with force, its only remaining wings snapped, and fragments of its wings scattered in the air with the fluttering fluorescent powder.

Everything darkened, and the bird left contentedly, leaving only a few drifting phosphors in the air, which were slowly losing their luster.

Ye Qingqiao looked at the direction where the fluorescent butterfly disappeared a little lost, and sat down slowly. The fluorescent butterfly flew here from the East Pole with such difficulty, and after a year of day and night, it was finally about to reach its destination, but it encountered an unwarranted disaster.

"It's not dead yet, look over there!" the man in white pointed in one direction.

"Huh?" Ye Qingqiao turned his head to look at him, only to see him raise his chin and point ahead, so she looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a faint purple light on the ground wriggling, "Is that fluorescent butterfly?"

"Well, it's it!" the man in white smiled.

After a while, she muttered, "What's the point of living without your wings? ”

Just like her, how many hardships she has gone through, but now she has ended up with a broken family and a loss of cultivation, what is the meaning of life?

The man in white looked at her, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, you keep looking." ”

The fluorescent butterfly, which had lost its wings, was now rolling on the ground like a worm, and it seemed that it was not very used to its current state, but soon it began to try to crawl.

One-step......

Two-step ......

It successfully transitioned from flying to crawling, but in a strange crawling position, unlike a normal bug, it was more like it moved forward by the wriggling of its body.

"Does it have no legs?" Ye Qingqiao asked the man in white.

"Well, this fluorescent butterfly has been flying all its life, and it doesn't have legs. The man in white nodded.

Ye Qingqiao was silent, this fluorescent butterfly was crawling forward with his life.

Half an hour later, it finally crawled near the bonfire, Ye Qingqiao noticed that its abdomen was injured, because there was a damp mark behind its buttocks, it should be that its abdomen was cut open by the ground, and the fluid in the abdominal cavity flowed out. And the closer you get to the campfire, the less it squirms.

When it crawled to the side of the campfire, it couldn't move anymore, it should have used up all its strength, right? Ye Qingqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the suffering was finally over, right?

But the next scene filled her eyes with tears. I saw the fluorescent butterfly move, it slowly arched itself, as if accumulating the last of its strength, and after a few dozen breaths, it bounced up vigorously and jumped into the bonfire......

"It has fulfilled its final mission......" the voice of the man in white came from the back of his head.

Ye Qingqiao listened to the crackling sound coming from the bonfire, and finally the small figure turned into a purple crispy egg, shining in the bonfire, and the light actually overshadowed the firelight, even more dazzling than the firelight, and directly illuminated her heart.

Ye Qingqiao buried his head in his knees and whimpered softly, and then the whimpering became louder and louder, until it turned into a cry, it was so hysterical, as if he wanted to vent all the grief and indignation, all the sadness, and everything with tears.

The man in white looked up at the distant starry sky, as if recalling his past.

Ye Qingqiao didn't know how long she had been crying, when she woke up, it was already bright, she raised her head and stretched her arms to the limit, squinted her eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air, and then exhaled the turbidity in her chest for a long time, the sun was warmly sprinkled on her face and body, it had not been so relaxed for a long time.

After last night's crying, she figured out a lot of things, people must have their own persistence in life, that is the meaning of life, no matter how many wrongful roads have been taken during the period, no matter how many hardships have been experienced during the period, as long as the persistence in the heart is still there, you can never give up!

Her persistence is to ascend to immortality through tribulations, ascension to immortals is the final result, and tribulations are the process. Liu Yang's betrayal in the previous life was a catastrophe, her imprisonment in the sea of unjustified suffering was a catastrophe, the departure of relatives and friends in this life was a catastrophe, being expelled from the division was a catastrophe, being abolished was a catastrophe, the bloody wind and rain along the way was a catastrophe, including the loss of direction this year is also a catastrophe, she is just experiencing a catastrophe now!

She looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing at her own loss, laughing at her cowardice, laughing at her stupidity, laughing so hard that tears flowed......

She picked out all the purple grains in the ashes, found a clean grass and put them away, these will be strong beings.

Finally, she picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, wiped her back with her sleeve and put it behind her, bid farewell to this haven where she had been hiding for a year, and strode forward with her head held high, bravely facing the unknown...... 2k reading web