Tingshang Baisha-Ultimate series fan

Xia Tian always likes to stand at the door of Brother Xiong’s room with Xia Yu, the two little boys stick their ears to the door, or squat at the corner of the stairs and sit side by side with Xia Yu on the steps, quietly listening to the dead man The head of the group played for Brother Xiong on the side of the water.

The grass is green and the mist is white.

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The Xia mansion is not big, everyone's rooms are next to each other, connected in series by a narrow and short corridor, and you can walk to other people's rooms within a few steps.Although the sound insulation effect of the house is good, it still cannot isolate the sound from the musical instrument.Every time the soft and warm tone created by the violin, which symbolizes elegance, vaguely enters Xia Tian or Xia Yu's room through the door, the little boy will always knock on the door of his elder brother or younger brother first, and then the two The children tiptoed to the place closest to their parents where they would not be found, and listened quietly, silently and obediently next to each other.

Very sensible.

Later, when I grew up a little bit, the traces of the years are always easier to reflect on children.Xia Tian looked at the scales marking the heights of the three children on the wall. The string of scales on his own was next to his elder brother's. Every year, the short line engraved was always shorter than his elder brother's, but it would always be the same as Xia Yu's three years ago. Leave the ticks just as high.

Xia Yu is three years older than Xia Tian.Every time I see the scales of different heights left by the three people, a little hope always flashes in Xia Tian's heart, hoping that when he grows up, he can be taller than his brother.

Later, Xia Tian began to discover that the song his father sang to his mother was not just melody, and he began to notice the lyrics of this love song symbolizing love.

He asked Xia Yu: "Brother, what do those lyrics mean?" He knew that his brother would be able to answer, because his brother had good grades praised by adults since he was a child.

"It's a man's admiration for a woman, his longing for his sweetheart, and his longing for love." Xia Yu's explanation was very simple, but the immature Xia Tian couldn't understand it.

And then later.

Xia Tian finally understood the meaning of the lyrics, but his parents deviated from their original belief.

The divorce of their parents did not have any impact on Xia Mei and Xia Mei, who were still young and naive.So much so that on the day their father left home, Xia Yu, who had always been the most worrying person, took on the responsibility of comforting Xia Yu who hadn't spoken since his father left.

What they said that day, Xia Tian has not remembered.He only remembered that Xia Yu took out his homework and wrote ten words on the last page.

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

"Xiamen, do you understand?" Xia Yu smiled suddenly, pointing to the words on the paper and asked his younger brother.But before Xia Tian could answer, he muttered to himself: "How do you understand. Neither Dad nor Mom understand."

Does that brother understand?

Xia Tian no longer remembers whether he asked the question at that time, he only remembers that it was the last time Xia Yu called Brother Xiong's mother.

Time flies, and the memories of the past are always confused in the bit by bit of the past and the future, and finally gradually blurred and faded away, leaving only a few scattered pictures, which are two little boys sitting at the corner of the stairs stealing Listening to music belonging to happy parents is the younger brother's admiration for the omnipotent and intelligent elder brother, or the older brother who already has a little understanding points to the words on the paper and asks the young and ignorant younger brother.

There is nothing else.

For Xia Tian, ​​there are only lingering and necessary responsibilities left in life. In the past, I used to go to school with my sister every day. From time to time, I saw the chaos after Xia Yu tore Xia Mei’s Fenglong stickers in a fit of anger. Xia Yu was always at home When no one is around, he complains and actually continues to take care of his younger siblings. These days seem to be lost in the endless responsibilities, becoming an unattainable dream.

But even if the sky is collapsing, Xia Tian can hold his head high and walk forward without fear.

Because no matter what happened, as long as this young man with a heavy responsibility turns his head, he can see Xia Yu standing behind him, not saying a word, just smiling quietly, just like the day when his parents divorced many years ago, that People smile and ask themselves, Xia Tian, ​​do you understand.

Just this moment gave Xia Tian the courage of a lifetime.

He firmly believed that his brother would always be by his side.

Facts have never deviated from Xia Tian's belief.Even in the final battle between Twelve Dimensions and the Demon Realm, Xia Yu still did not hesitate to follow the team of the Baidao Supernatural Realm.

Even if he knew that this time, there might never be a chance to come back.

On the battlefield of the Great War, there are supernatural walkers who come alone or in groups, and there are countless ghosts and monsters in front of them. The glory accumulated by the Xiaranyonde family for generations and the inherent responsibility of the ultimate iron man make this only A boy in his twenties has become the undoubted leader of the Baidao supernatural world, advancing without any retreat in the battle between good and evil.

His father and mother are not by his side, his grandfather and sister are not by his side, Han is not by his side, the most important person in his life, only Xia Yu is still standing within his reach, as soon as he turns around, that person is standing there There, smiling at him.

There is no day and night on the battlefield. The endless ghosts and ghosts cover the color of the sky, leaving only endless darkness, mixed with the bloody corpses on the battlefield, and the black breath left by the ghosts after death, which is enough to make all those who come to the battle The power walkers suffocated, as if the next moment, they would fall into endless darkness, beyond redemption.

But he is the greatest hope of Twelve Dimensions and Space, the ultimate Iron Man who shoulders the responsibility of saving the world.

Xia Tian has no other choice, but Xia Yu can.

Before a crucial battle started, Xia Tian stopped Xia Yu who was about to go with him.

"Brother, the two of us cannot face danger at the same time."

Xia Yu has always been the one who is the most sensible, the most understanding, and the most far-sighted among all the people.He didn't refute Xia Tian's words, just smiled and nodded.

"Brother, why did you come here?" At the moment before he left, Xia Tian couldn't help turning his head and asking Xia Yu who was watching them leave. "Mom and Grandpa, there must always be someone to take care of."

Xia Yu smiled at him, "To accompany you."

No matter when and where, Xia Yu can always smile, giving people the courage to go on.Even after being washed away from his demonic nature, even after losing the fire ant woman who could understand him, even when he watched Xia Tian face the flame messenger, Xia Yu could always raise his own smile, showing clearly His well-being conveys his encouragement.

But this smile that never disappeared completely collapsed when Xia Tian returned from the battlefield, seriously injured and dying, with his life hanging by a thread.

It wasn't until Xia Tian opened his eyes that Xia Yu regained his usual smile, and said to his still weak brother, "Next time I won't stay behind."

On the day his parents divorced, the smile that Xia Yu wore when he asked about Xia Tian gave this young man courage for a lifetime.But at this moment, the brother's gratified smile planted a deep-rooted seed in the heart of this young man, and a flower called never leave.

"Brother," he said. "I wish to have one heart and one mind, and the white head will not be separated. I seem to understand."

"What do you understand?" Xia Yu froze for a moment, then asked gently.

"With the only person I love in this life, I will never leave until I grow old." He looked at Xia Yu seriously, and replied without hesitation.

Xia Yu shook his head and said with a smile, "You don't understand."

At that moment, Xia Tian just looked at Xia Yu and didn't speak again.

They stayed together on the battlefield like this for several years, and the comrades beside them left one after another, and the defense line of the demon world was breached one after another, and they finally ushered in the moment of life and death battle with Demon Lord Diablo.

On the night before the decisive battle, Xia Yu’s childhood memories flashed before his eyes, and he remembered the youthful high school days. In the end, only the time after participating in the great war echoed in his mind. In the dark battle, Xia Yu was like The only ray of light in his life, never leave, never give up, no regrets.

"Xia, are you going to hide it from everyone again and go alone?" He went to Diablo behind his back for a decisive battle, but was stopped by Xia Yu on the way.

Sure enough, the idea was guessed.

In a trance, Xia Tian suddenly remembered the moment when he faced the flame messenger without telling everyone ten years ago, but was discovered.Xia Yu did the same, blocking the door.

What did Xia Yu say at that time.

Fool, if I were, I wouldn't tell everyone.

"Brother, I'm sorry." He lowered his head, unwilling to see the man's expression.Twelve Dimensions and the Demon Realm have been fighting for a full ten years, with countless sacrifices, and tragedies happened one after another. As the ultimate Iron Man, he still needs to make a conclusion.

Without blaming or obstructing, that person still maintained a smile that hadn't changed in ten years and said, "Let's go together."

Xia Tian raised his head suddenly.

"If you face Demon Lord Diablo alone, you can't do anything but die." Xia Yu said.

Like a ghost, Xia Tian nodded gently. "good."

it is good.

That was the only selfish decision they had made in ten years.

During the nearly 30 years when the two of them overlapped, Xia Yu always stood beside Xia Tian, ​​looking at him with a smile, without saying a word.Time seems to go back to the moment 20 years ago, the young Xia Yu pointed to the ten words on the homework paper, smiled and asked the little Xia Tian beside him, the sound of his mother smashing things came from outside the door, but their world seemed extraordinarily strange. quiet.

The picture seemed to pause again at the moment when he faced the flame messenger ten years ago without telling everyone. Xia Yu's face was stained with tears, but he smiled and hugged him, telling him that he must come back.

At the moment when Diablo died together, Xia Tian looked at Xia Yu beside him.

He looked at his brother with a smile, looking at Xia Yu the way Xia Yu looked at him in the past nearly 30 years.

He suddenly understood.

The wish to accompany Baishou is too beautiful.As long as you can look back and see that person is still standing by your side at the last moment of your life.

Just that moment is enough to be happy for a lifetime.

At the last moment of his life, he looked at his brother with a smile.

He said.

"Xia Yu."

"I understand."

"I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated."