Who will you think of at the end of your life

Dusk is the moment when the setting sun pulls down the night. For some reason, it always seems to give people a feeling of loneliness.Perhaps, behind the dusk, people can always hear the footsteps of the night, gradually approaching, so even though it is gorgeous, it will still add a little bit of melancholy to people.

His head portrait was still gray and no longer flickering.There has been no news of him for half a month, and Lan Xi has not contacted their president.Su Mu suddenly realized that he knew nothing about him except that he was called Erbai in the online distribution circle.He asks the same question every day, and he only wants to reply, but there is still no response, but for him, hearing it has become a habit of his.

Habit is a terrible thing, because of habit, you will take it for granted.Because of habit, no one thinks about what it would be like to lose.

Yes, Erbai disappeared. When he got used to his existence, his disappearance made him realize that his feelings for Erbai were no longer the admiration of a small fan for a great god, but...

Watching the sky gradually darken, the south wind blows the earth slowly, bringing a cool breath, and the night is coming.

Erbai, where are you... now?where?Is this the way to go?

The originally gray head suddenly lit up.

Erbai: I am here.

Mu Xiaoyang: Erbai, you are finally fucking online.

The long-accumulated emotions erupted in an instant, and something suddenly fell from his eye sockets, wet across his cheeks, leaving a zigzag line on the dry skin.

Erbai: It seems that Xiao Yang has learned a lot during my absence. ...I know you're looking for me.

Shepherd Xiaoyang: I don’t have one.

How could he not look for him, it has become his habit, a deadly habit...

Erbai: Mobile phone number.

Shepherd Xiaoyang: Huh?

Erbai: Your mobile phone number.

Shepherd the lamb: 138502...

Immediately, Su Mu's mobile phone called from an unfamiliar number: "Hello, Lamb." His voice was slightly hoarse, and he seemed to have no strength.

Su Mu didn't speak, and said again: "It seems that our lamb is really angry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let our lamb look for me everywhere."

Su Mu choked up slightly and said, "I said I didn't look for you."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyang didn't look for me." Erbai hesitated for a while, and then said: "Little Yang, I miss you so much." Erbai seemed to be much gentler when he came back this time.

"What... that... what's wrong with your voice, do you have a cold?" He wanted to ask at the beginning, but his voice was not right.

The one over there smiled: "The lamb is worried about me?...I'm fine."

"Then where have you been these days?"

"A not-so-good place."

They chatted for a long time that day, and Su Mu fell asleep sweetly after chatting, while Xu Mo, who was lying in his room at this time, hung up his phone tiredly, and his hands hung down weakly.In the darkness, Xu Mo looked at the roof.

Is it the end?When he was most reluctant to part with him, warm tears slid down the corners of his eyes and across his cheeks, no, hold on, hold on...