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Of course there was pain, but what impressed her most was the mother's desperate and painful face behind the slap.

Then the mother cried and hugged her.

"Yan Ge, don't talk." That's what my mother said.

【do not speak】

【do not speak】

【do not speak】

These words kept appearing in her memory from the age of six to eight, and ran through the rest of her life.

Until one day, the girl who had been imprisoned for two years was finally allowed to go out to school.

One evening when school was over early, she stood silently at the door, and saw her mother kneeling on the ground and lying in her father's arms through the door of the room.

The dark room was gloomy and cold, with no bright and warm colors to be seen.

"I want to die." Mother said so.

Then the following evening, the girl returned home as usual, silently took out the key and opened the door.

The girl lowered her head, her eyes were as dark as ever, and she couldn't see anything else until a little wet liquid dripped onto her forehead.

She raised her head subconsciously.

What came into view were two corpses hanging in mid-air, with half-dried blood still oozing from their wrists and necks.

a little higher...

The girl raised her neck stiffly, and saw the two familiar faces belonging to her parents.

The pair of pupils that gradually became lighter contracted violently, and the reflected picture was finally frozen here.

*

On the ruined island, a half-grown girl knelt on the embers of the unextinguished flames, ignoring the burns on her hands, struggling to grab the ruins below her.

"Lingling—don't pick it up! They're already dead! Get out of here quickly, it's too dangerous!"

The girl shook off the hands of the people around her who stopped her, held back her tears with her chin held high, and said in a firm voice with a strong nasal tone: "No! They won't die! How could they have the heart to leave me behind!"

Among those buried under the rubble of the flames were her parents and her younger brother.

When she went out in the morning, they still smiled and said goodbye to her.

But for half a day, she didn't even see them for the last time, so she said goodbye forever.

She can't accept it.

The adults around him looked equally painful. There were not many people on this isolated island. After experiencing such a disaster, most of them lost their relatives.

He bitterly persuaded the poor child who lost his mind: "Accept the reality, people cannot be resurrected after death, you have to live well, if you get hurt again, your parents and younger brother will worry about you."

I don't know which sentence touched the girl, she stopped slowly, knelt on the ground and wept silently.

Many heavily armed people drove large boats and helicopters to count the surviving people on the island. Doctors and nurses who had been prepared earlier gently comforted these people who lost their homes and told them that they were about to go to the place where they settled down. Everything will be arranged, let them know if you need anything.

The crying girl sitting on the ruins had grown up a bit when she reappeared.

She ran out from a large courtyard, carrying her schoolbag and waved goodbye to the person standing at the door watching him go: "I'm going to school, goodbye."

The moment she walked around the corner, the girl with a bright smile on her face lowered her lips and bent her back, as if she couldn't bear the weight of several books on her back.

She dragged her heavy steps forward, just passing by another girl who was as stiff as a puppet.

*

The gate of X University

Bu Yange stood under the tree, she raised her head and looked at the scorching sun outside the shade of the tree, the absolute silence was shattered suddenly, and the buzzing of cicadas, birds and cars flooded into her ears again.

"Why?" came a familiar voice.

Bu Yange looked over and was not surprised when she saw Ji Fengling's face.

She didn't speak, just looked at Ji Fengling calmly.

"I thought it was really just an accident. I spent so many years convincing myself that we were just unlucky." Ji Fengling trembled, her eyes were flushed, she looked at Bu Yange, her face seemed to have expectations, "You can tell me it's fake, and it has nothing to do with you—"

Ji Fengling clenched her five fingers and stared straight at Bu Yange: "As long as you tell me, I will believe it."

Bu Yange knew she was telling the truth.

As long as she is willing to disregard the relationship with that matter, no matter what the truth is, as long as she says "that's false", Ji Fengling will believe it unconditionally.

Bu Yange looked up at the false sun, and also clenched the hands behind his back.

After a while, she slowly lowered her head: "I'm sorry..."

The tears on Ji Fengling's face fell to the ground.

……

When receiving the news of Bu Yange's disappearance, Qiu Yuxi's heart stopped for a few seconds.

The world was buzzing, but he couldn't hear other people's voices. Qiu Yuxi was sweating profusely on his forehead, and when he leaned on the counter, he knocked down several bottles without realizing it.

She forced herself to calm down.

It doesn't matter, it's just missing, not dead.

Yan Ge has enough self-protection ability, nothing will happen.

She had to figure out what was going on first.

The noise in Qiu Yuxi's ears gradually subsided, but her beating heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

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