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The young man bent his eyes, and there were floating lights and shadows there, deep pain and self-blame, unforgettable regret and unwillingness, and...the most sincere blessings:

"Qingqing, come back soon."

[Meng Xi smiled and said: "You can also write a few sentences to express your blessing to Qingqing."

Maybe it will come true?

Mu Jinyan took the pen, pondered for a moment, and only wrote a few words on the edge of the greeting card:

"come back earlier."】

come back earlier.

The last time, Mu Jinyan wrote this, it was because he wanted his best friend to find his sister as soon as possible, and he wanted the wandering girl to return to his home as soon as possible.

This time, Mu Jinyan wrote this in the hope that the girl who had embraced death could escape the 50-second curse and come back here as soon as possible.

One second earlier, one second more hope.

Qingqing, come back.

Be early, be early.

Because... I still want to apologize to you, I want to get your forgiveness, revenge doesn't matter, I want to say many things to you that I haven't said yet, I want you to stand in the sun again, experience the warmth of the world, and I want to be with you. I miss the same person, I want you to be truly happy, and I want you to live for yourself.

I wish you many blessings and I’m sorry for you many.

But no matter what, please survive.

Last time, Mu Jinyan's blessing was successful.

This time, Mu Jinyan hopes he can succeed.

【Woooooooooooo】

[Everyone hopes Qingqing survives]

[They didn’t care about their own death at all, they just looked forward to the few seconds that would give them a chance to save Qingqing and save a person whose soul may no longer belong to them]

["I want to miss the same person with you, I want you to be truly happy, and I want you to live for yourself."

Who understands these three sentences? Every sentence touches my heart! I've been cut to pieces by the knife now (crying) Who told you to bully Qingqing before?"

[Qingqing has not lived for herself for twelve years... (in a daze)]

[Ah, I was actually thinking that she was so tired. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to die like this. She could rest, right?

After all, there is her favorite family here and a lover she likes. Let’s go together to accompany her. She must be very happy...]

【you sure? Qingqing will definitely go crazy if she sees them in the world after death]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

A sad and sad 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 shed them anymore.

He was sad for Qingqing, sad for his parents, and sad for his best friends.

This room is filled with extreme pain and sadness.

Father Meng and Mother Meng became quiet, and Mu Jinyan stopped talking. They just looked at Shi Wuqing, refusing to look away for a second.

This is the silence after the cry, and the silence in the last few seconds of the countdown to death.

Soon, this place will be bombed into rubble.

Deadly silence, depression, despair.

It was at this moment that Meng Xi saw the book on the ground.

It was Luo Jiu who knocked it off. A familiar necklace was currently sandwiched between the pages of the book, causing the book to stay on this page.

Meng Xi saw a line of words:

[Goodbye to the living, souls of the dead dissipate. 】

Is that so...

He immediately thought of the time when his sister pretended not to see him.

In fact, he no longer cared about the reason, but when he saw it suddenly, he couldn't help but think of that time, when his sister pretended not to see it, but couldn't help but peek at him over and over 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 had been torn apart, and the pain was so painful that his flesh and blood were blurred.

He whispered: "Qingqing, do you remember that necklace you gave me twelve years ago that I didn't want? It's here."

Compared with the words of Meng's father and Meng's mother weeping blood, Meng Xi's words are really not very lethal.

But the girl moved.

Her empty eyes lowered and looked at the necklace.

Meng Xi smiled at her, 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?"

I'm not trying to persuade her not to die.

He didn't say how much he cared about her.

Just asking, would you help me put on that necklace I missed twelve years ago?

However, this simple sentence caused the girl to deflect her gun.

As if she was bewitched, she knelt 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 escape, but others could not.

However, those three people are still the people he cares about the most.

So——let his journey come to this point.

However, before leaving, he wanted to receive one more gift.

Meng Xi's bright and warm eyes stared 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 lay on her brother's shoulders and locked the clasp on the back of the necklace.

The necklace is put on.

This necklace, which was delayed for twelve years, was finally worn on the neck of its owner.

This is a gift from my sister to my brother, and it is also the gift that my brother cares about most in his life.

This was something Meng Wuqing didn't give away, and it was also something Meng Xi didn't get.

At this moment, Meng Xi got something again, whether it was a sister or a gift.

Meng Xi's smile became even brighter, and he said softly: "Sister, I like it very much."

Tears fell silently from Shi Wuqing's eyes.

Her parents ran over in surprise, grabbed her and ran outside, and the necklace, which was kept in the air by her hands, fell to the ground.

——How is it possible for a ghost to come across a gift from a human being?

Can't put it on at all.

Shi Wuqing was hugged by Mu Jinyan, and the man jumped out of the second-floor window. She turned back briefly——

A boy who looked the same as her stood in his own room with the gift at his feet, waving goodbye to her brightly:

"Sister, goodbye..."

He said, "I love you."