It's Very Easy to Fill in Next Time

"I need my elder brother to accompany me, encourage me, and witness me... Otherwise, I will stop halfway, or get frustrated, or get lost."

"Brother is the most important person in my life."

"I hope that when I achieve those goals and dreams, you can witness by my side."

loudly...

Bai Wei can see the light in her younger sister's eyes, which is different from her own. She only lives this life as her last, so she pursues the wonderful.

How greedy...

But this is what a human being should be like.

Bai Wei put his hand on his forehead and laughed happily: "Hahaha..."

Liu Shengshuangyue blushed, "You shouldn't be laughing at me now!"

"It's not ridicule, but gratification." Bai Wei smiled gently: "It's also emotional...my sister is much stronger than me. To be honest, the appearance you just explained seriously is very charming, and I am a little fascinated by it. .”

Liu Shengshuangyue's heart beat faster, she flinched subconsciously, and wrapped her fingers around her hair: "Yeah, it's nothing."

"It's like seeing a superhero appear in a special film." Bai Wei crossed his arms and leaned back tactically.

Liu Shengshuangyue's face collapsed, when the kettle rang, she picked up the kettle and started to brew tea.

No one spoke during the whole process, and when the green tea was handed to Bai Wei, she asked, "Did brother's mood change when we talked about this?"

"Honestly, hardly any."

"Well……"

"Just kidding, your words have inspired me a lot."

Bai Wei turned the teacup with his fingers, picked it up steadily, and blew the white mist over the tea, causing ripples to appear and then subside.

"People, there should always be something to do."

"In order not to wait until the situation is irreversible before regretting it."

"When you are alive, you will inevitably be caught up by the memories of the past. Even so, there is nothing you can't let go of."

He puts down his teacup.

"I drank this bowl of chicken soup."

Occasionally drinking a bowl of chicken soup for the soul will always make people feel extremely fulfilled, and it will also make people bravely take half a step of hesitation.

Liu Shengshuangyue didn't understand what kind of decision Bai Wei had made.

The young man opened his eyes again, and it was no longer his sister who was sitting face to face, but the illusory obsession from the past.

He said, "Come on..."

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Open your eyes and look at it in an instant.

Thousands of years, thousands of years.

Open your eyes and be in the bustling Heian-kyo.

Clothes are scarce, food is scarce, hunger is rumbling, a broken sword is held in hand, and even a piece of steamed bun cannot be exchanged, it is quite miserable.

Shenzhou, Dragon Lord, turmoil, chasing, fleeing, living in seclusion, going to sea, boarding a ship, pirates, fighting, falling into the water...

It's exciting and wonderful, and it's tragic and tragic.

A dignified heroic spirit of the new generation, but ended up in exile overseas.

The principle of the heroic spirit has been broken, and it is impossible to play it again.

As the price of surviving, it is to completely lose the power and noble status of the heroic spirit.

The young man who was raised as a candidate for the four pillars of the world at birth, after losing his strength, status and identity, transformed into a beggar on the road of Heianjing.

The identity of a beggar is the best, and you don't worry about being exposed, and you don't worry about being discovered. What's more, this is Sakurajima, which is not considered desolate, but it is a small country where it is difficult to eat enough, and there is no land for conquest.

So, be safe.

But it is precisely because of the remote mountains and remote areas that it faces a more severe survival crisis.

Yingzhou has lacked compassion for the weak since ancient times, and most refugees will directly become thugs instead of beggars.

Because begging can't get food at all, and it is doomed not to survive the winter, either starving to death or freezing to death on a snowy night.

In order to survive, many people are struggling to survive under the guise of performing arts. Some people are wandering outside, carrying shamisen with them, knocking on the door of different people, playing a song to add to the fun in exchange for a full meal.

The half-crippled boy sat on the street of Heianjing, thinking that he really came to the wrong place. If he was on Chang'an Avenue, after half a day, at least there would be a few copper coins in the bowl, enough to buy some steamed buns.

But after sitting here for three days, I didn't have a single copper coin.

It's better to pick up fruits in the forest to eat, but that will inevitably become the food of some non-human creatures in the forest. Moreover, the forest is the territory of the tengus. They hate humans, and they are easy to be attacked when they get close, even if they are lucky and don't meet the tengus In fact, monsters and ogres are hidden in the mountains and fields far away from human settlements, and they may become gifts of nature.

However, if you continue to sit still, you will starve to death sooner or later.

I didn't expect to die like this this time, it would be better to kill myself with a knife.

He stared at the broken sword in his hand, then noticed the group of stray dogs half a street away, and withdrew the thought.

He can choose to end his pain, choose to start over, and then stubbornly type "very simple", but he can't tolerate not even having a shroud after death, and being reduced to food for wild dogs.

Then struggle for a while.

So, I sat for another three days.

He almost lost the strength to move his fingers. Apart from drinking some dew, he hadn't eaten for more than half a month.

The weather has completely entered winter, and the winter is extremely cold. When I wake up, I don't know when it has been covered with a layer of white snow.

He hasn't starved to death yet, but he doesn't know which will come faster, freezing to death or starving to death.

The heroic spirit's body endowed it with tenacious vitality, and under the impossible recovery trauma, even death became a painful torment.

He also inevitably wondered why he insisted on living so hard.

Revenge?

Don't be kidding, I can't beat it.

Level [-] Yuumi singled out Baron Nash?

People are sitting in the court with thousands of troops and horses, what can I do if I am a useless person, besides, the struggle for feudal regime is that people of the same class kill each other. After seeing the essence, I can't ignite my Chinese heart at all. .

Since it is not for revenge, it seems that there is no other goal.

Anyway, the big deal is the memory seal, let's put it badly.

He lowered his head, the snow on top of his head fell to the ground, and smiled slowly.

"At this time, I really hope that someone can come to rescue me, just once."

"I have been unlucky for more than ten years, I really hope that good luck will favor me."

"It's just to entrust the rest of my life to you...why not?"

The wild dogs around seemed to have sensed that this man was finally going to die, and they all licked their teeth and approached slowly.

They are also hungry, hungry and thirsty, and just want to have a good meal.

Bai Wei didn't have the strength to raise the broken sword this time.

This gave the wild dogs courage, and the leading one rushed to him, making a footprint on the snow.

He closed his eyes and waited for the blood to flow.

Pain and crisis can cause sudden death. Humans secrete adrenaline, which can relieve paralyzed hands and feet and restore consciousness.

Although he came back, at least he still had the strength to kill a dog.

But the pain did not come, but a miserable barking sound was heard instead.

He raised his eyes and looked over, a little girl in a pure white kimono was holding a wooden stick in her hand and hitting the head of the wild dog. She looked about eight or nine years old, and her movements were not very capable. He stood in front of him without hesitation.

"Get out, get out!"

She was obviously a girl, but her words were unexpectedly vulgar.

The boy didn't care about this at this time, but he just lowered his hands with difficulty, leaned against the wall, and looked at the little girl in surprise.

She was wearing a pure white kimono and a beautiful hairpin. She must be a girl from a wealthy family, but there were no guards around her.

She beat the wild dogs away by herself. She seemed to be a little scared, but she quickly breathed a few breaths into her hands, dropped the wooden stick in her hand, patted the snowflakes on her new clothes, turned her head and stepped on them. Snow came over.

She was not wearing clogs, but heavy warm boots, and the sound of stepping on the snow was like cotton candy.

For some reason, the teenager's consciousness and memory are very clear at this time.

She saw the little girl squatting on the snow, took out the wooden box from her sleeve, and put it on the ground.

She breathed into her hands, her face flushed.

"Call on がってく."

I don't understand what it means, but I can also understand what she wants to say.

In the wooden box are freshly made rice balls, warm, wagashi, and noodle soup.

The boy looked at the girl, his hunger made him unable to say anything, his dry lips and tongue were numb and stiff.

He wanted to raise his hand, but couldn't catch it several times.

There was no strength in my hands, not even the strength to grab the rice balls.

The little girl blinked, took the initiative to pick up the rice ball, and then handed it to the boy's mouth, saying without hesitation: "Ah..."

At this moment, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling, the center of his chest seemed to be vibrating and buzzing.

A teenager is actually being fed by a little girl who is less than ten years old.

ashamed?

But stronger than shame was a warmth, a warmth that made him feel alive.

He took a bite of the rice ball, chewed it, and swallowed it. There was a thunderous grunt in his belly, and his life was nourished. He began to gobble it up. Such a simple action made the girl laugh happily, and the sound was as clear as a silver bell.

"ゆっくり食べる..." She smiled slightly, squatting on the snow, like an elf raised in the world, cute and pure.