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Chapter 1718 Three questions, can you wish again
Chapter 1718 Three questions, wish again
Ye Musheng once left behind a crabapple flower when he was a child. On the day when the crabapple flower bloomed, Ye Musheng who had left returned to Xie's house to visit and thank him.
But this time, Xie Xi is looking forward to the blooming of the crabapple and Ye Musheng's return as he was a child.So holding the columbarium, he sat down against the crabapple tree, waiting for his beloved.
The one that is dead does not belong to anyone.
But Xie Xie did not expect that after the heavy rain, some naughty children ran over. Seeing that Xie Xie was blind, his body was also weak, and he was holding a strange jar, they wanted to make trouble and snatch it away.
Later, the jar broke and the children ran away in fright. At this time, the rain began to fall unknowingly.
The cold wind came through the rain curtain, and the crabapple trees swayed helplessly. The fallen leaves and flowers couldn't resist the urging of the strong wind and heavy rain, so they fell to the ground.
There was also a petal among them, which happened to fall on Xie Xie's blood-stained body, but it didn't stay for long before the petal was blown away by the wind.
The hands were scratched countless times by the fragments of the jar, and the blood kept overflowing, dyeing the already drenched ground into a gorgeous and penetrating bright red.
But Xie Xi didn't feel the pain at all, he firmly grasped the few ashes left in his palm, picked up those fragments one by one, and carefully protected him in his arms.
The heavy rain hit the cheek, the broken hair was dripping wet, and the thankful face was pressed to the ground, and a kiss was very tenderly placed on the fragments of the jar.
Immediately, he smiled lightly and said, "Brother Mu! Speaking of which, I haven't heard you sing for a long time. Today... would you like to sing again?"
Due to exhaustion, the voice of thanks was very weak and low, almost covered by the sound of rain, and only the pale lips could be seen opening and closing, closing and opening again.
But just as the words fell, Xie Yi raised the corners of his lips happily.
He still remembered that when he imprisoned Brother Mu in the yard, he once asked Brother Mu if he would like to sing another song.At that time, Brother Mu was complaining in his heart, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
Later, he narrowly escaped death and saved his life, and asked Brother Mu if he would like to sing another song.At that time, Brother Mu clearly agreed, but people arrived before the song was sung.
Now, he asked Brother Mu for the third time if he would like to sing another song.Although no one responded, it seemed that the melodious and curved tune was already ringing in my ears...
I express my love to you with love poems, can you see the sincerity behind the poems?
Silently recited the lyrics countless times in my heart, the familiar and gentle voice, and the pictures that kept popping up in my mind these days, thank you and smiled happily.
He raised his eyes happily, as if...
It was as if he had seen a lonely young man walking towards him step by step with a plush bear many years ago.
And April, when the crabapple was in full bloom, holding a bamboo bone fan and smiling at him in the sea of flowers...
The short life was reappearing in front of my eyes like watching flowers on horseback. I smiled gratefully, the corners of my lips gradually froze, and I didn't know whether it was rain or tears that stained my cheeks.
"Brother Mu's song...it's really nice..."
Once again, he praised as before, thanked his fingers trembling, grasped the fragments of the jar tightly, and cut towards his wrist with the last bit of strength.
Feeling the warm blood flowing through the fingertips from the pain, the gratitude did not stop, and while the hands were getting harder, a happy smile appeared on the face.
Brother Mu...
Thank you, I came to you...
(End of this chapter)
Ye Musheng once left behind a crabapple flower when he was a child. On the day when the crabapple flower bloomed, Ye Musheng who had left returned to Xie's house to visit and thank him.
But this time, Xie Xi is looking forward to the blooming of the crabapple and Ye Musheng's return as he was a child.So holding the columbarium, he sat down against the crabapple tree, waiting for his beloved.
The one that is dead does not belong to anyone.
But Xie Xie did not expect that after the heavy rain, some naughty children ran over. Seeing that Xie Xie was blind, his body was also weak, and he was holding a strange jar, they wanted to make trouble and snatch it away.
Later, the jar broke and the children ran away in fright. At this time, the rain began to fall unknowingly.
The cold wind came through the rain curtain, and the crabapple trees swayed helplessly. The fallen leaves and flowers couldn't resist the urging of the strong wind and heavy rain, so they fell to the ground.
There was also a petal among them, which happened to fall on Xie Xie's blood-stained body, but it didn't stay for long before the petal was blown away by the wind.
The hands were scratched countless times by the fragments of the jar, and the blood kept overflowing, dyeing the already drenched ground into a gorgeous and penetrating bright red.
But Xie Xi didn't feel the pain at all, he firmly grasped the few ashes left in his palm, picked up those fragments one by one, and carefully protected him in his arms.
The heavy rain hit the cheek, the broken hair was dripping wet, and the thankful face was pressed to the ground, and a kiss was very tenderly placed on the fragments of the jar.
Immediately, he smiled lightly and said, "Brother Mu! Speaking of which, I haven't heard you sing for a long time. Today... would you like to sing again?"
Due to exhaustion, the voice of thanks was very weak and low, almost covered by the sound of rain, and only the pale lips could be seen opening and closing, closing and opening again.
But just as the words fell, Xie Yi raised the corners of his lips happily.
He still remembered that when he imprisoned Brother Mu in the yard, he once asked Brother Mu if he would like to sing another song.At that time, Brother Mu was complaining in his heart, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
Later, he narrowly escaped death and saved his life, and asked Brother Mu if he would like to sing another song.At that time, Brother Mu clearly agreed, but people arrived before the song was sung.
Now, he asked Brother Mu for the third time if he would like to sing another song.Although no one responded, it seemed that the melodious and curved tune was already ringing in my ears...
I express my love to you with love poems, can you see the sincerity behind the poems?
Silently recited the lyrics countless times in my heart, the familiar and gentle voice, and the pictures that kept popping up in my mind these days, thank you and smiled happily.
He raised his eyes happily, as if...
It was as if he had seen a lonely young man walking towards him step by step with a plush bear many years ago.
And April, when the crabapple was in full bloom, holding a bamboo bone fan and smiling at him in the sea of flowers...
The short life was reappearing in front of my eyes like watching flowers on horseback. I smiled gratefully, the corners of my lips gradually froze, and I didn't know whether it was rain or tears that stained my cheeks.
"Brother Mu's song...it's really nice..."
Once again, he praised as before, thanked his fingers trembling, grasped the fragments of the jar tightly, and cut towards his wrist with the last bit of strength.
Feeling the warm blood flowing through the fingertips from the pain, the gratitude did not stop, and while the hands were getting harder, a happy smile appeared on the face.
Brother Mu...
Thank you, I came to you...
(End of this chapter)
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