The young man's eyes curved, filled with flickering light and shadow, profound pain and self-blame, unrelieved regret and unwillingness, and... the most sincere blessings:
"Qingqing, come back early."
Meng Xi smiled and said, "You can also write a few words to bless Qingqing."
Maybe it will come true?
Mu Jinyan took the pen, pondered for a moment, and wrote only a few words on the edge of the card:
"Come back soon."]
Come back early.
The last time Mu Jinyan wrote this, he wanted his best friend to find his sister as soon as possible, and wanted the wandering girl to return home as soon as possible.
This time, Mu Jinyan wrote this in the hope that the girl, who already had death on her back, could escape the 50-second curse and come back here soon.
One second earlier means one second more hope.
Qingqing, come back.
Earlier, earlier.
Because... I still want to apologize to you, I want to get your forgiveness, revenge doesn't matter, I want to tell you many, many things that I haven't said yet, I want you to stand in the sun again and experience the warmth of the world, I want to miss the same person with you, I want you to be truly happy, I want you to live for yourself.
I wish you a lot and I’m sorry.
But no matter what, please survive.
Last time, Mu Jinyan’s blessing was successful.
This time, Mu Jinyan hopes he can still succeed.
[Woo woo woo woo]
Everyone hopes Qingqing survives.
They didn't care about their own death at all. They just hoped that there would be a few seconds, so that they could have a chance to save Qingqing, to save a person whose soul might no longer belong to them.
"I want to remember the same person as you, I want you to be truly happy, I want you to live for yourself."
Whoever understands these three sentences, every one of them hits my heart! I've been stabbed to pieces by the knife now (burst into tears) Who told you to bully Qingqing before?
Qingqing hasn't lived for herself for twelve years... (dazed)
[Ah, I was actually thinking, she is so tired, it would be nice if she just died and got some rest, right?
After all, here are her beloved family and her beloved lover. Let's go and accompany her. She must be very happy...]
[Are you sure? Qingqing will go crazy if she sees them in the afterlife.]
[Wuwuwuwuwuwu, stop talking, I'm going crazy first]
A sad and sorrowful atmosphere spread in the room.
Because the girl in the corner had no fluctuation in her empty eyes from beginning to end.
Meng Xi actually doesn't like to cry, but today, he had so many tears that he couldn't cry anymore.
He felt sad for Qingqing, for his parents, and for his best friend.
This room is filled with extreme pain and sadness.
Mr. and Mrs. Meng quieted down, and Mu Jinyan stopped talking. They just looked at Shi Wuqing, refusing to take their eyes off her for even a second.
This is the silence after the cries, and also the silence of the last few seconds in the countdown to death.
Soon, this place will be reduced to ruins.
Dead silence, depression, and despair.
It was at this moment that Meng Xi saw the book on the ground.
It was a familiar necklace that Luo Jiu had knocked off. It was now stuck between the pages of the book, causing the book to stop at this page.
Meng Xi saw a line of words:
【The living meet again, the dead disappear. 】
So that's it...
He immediately thought of how his sister pretended not to see him.
In fact, he no longer cared about the reason, but when he suddenly saw it, he couldn't help but think of that time when his sister wanted to pretend not to see it, but couldn't help but peek at him again and again.
Now that I think about it, my sister has been very restrained.
After all…her twelve years were twelve years like this.
After finally coming back, I still have to endure and pretend...
Just thinking about it, Meng Xi felt as if his heart was torn apart, and the pain was so severe that his flesh and blood were blurred.
He whispered, "Qingqing, do you remember the necklace you gave me twelve years ago that I didn't want? Here it is."
Compared with the tearful words of Meng's father and mother, Meng Xi's words really have no lethality.
But the girl moved.
Her empty eyes drooped and looked at the necklace.
Meng Xi smiled at her, her smile as bright as the sunset: "Sister, I was ignorant before and didn't accept it. Now, are you willing to give me another chance and help me put it on with your own hands?"
It's not about persuading her not to die.
I didn't say how much I cared about her.
Just asking, would you help me put on the necklace I missed twelve years ago?
However, this simple sentence made the girl deflect the gun.
As if bewitched, she squatted down and picked up the necklace.
Meng Xi rubbed her hair. He knew that there were only a few seconds left. He and his sister could still escape, but others could not.
But those three people are the ones he cares about the most.
So - let his journey end here.
However, before leaving, he wanted to receive another gift.
Meng Xi's bright and warm eyes looked at Shi Wuqing.
Shi Wuqing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She dropped the gun and raised the necklace with both hands, her movements serious and careful.
She leaned on her brother's shoulder and fastened the clasp on the back of the necklace.
The necklace is put on.
This necklace, which was worn twelve years late, was finally worn around its owner's neck.
This is a gift from his sister to his brother, and it is also the gift that his brother cares about most in his life.
This is something that Meng Wuqing did not give away, and it is also something that Meng Xi did not get.
At this moment, Meng Xi regained both his sister and the gift.
Meng Xi's smile became even brighter, and he said softly, "Sister, I like it very much."
Tears silently fell from Shi Wuqing's eyes.
Her parents ran over in surprise, grabbed her and ran out, and the necklace, which was held in the air by her hand, fell to the ground.
——How could a ghost possibly touch a gift from a human?
I can't wear it at all.
Shi Wuqing was hugged by Mu Jinyan. The man jumped out of the second-floor window. She turned back briefly.
The boy who looked like her stood in his own room, the gift placed at his feet, and waved goodbye to her brightly:
"Goodbye, sister..."
He said, "I love you."
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