Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

When she returned to the roadside, Miss Shihua had been waiting for a while, but she didn't seem to be anxious from her expression.

"Let's go."

She simply left a word, and she took the lead, perhaps subconsciously feeling the change in the atmosphere, Wu did not say much, and silently followed the other party.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to a cemetery built on a mountain.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

"Although it is a bit rude to say that, I have already guessed it."

The tomb of the little bird travels home.

Seriously presenting a stick of incense to the deceased, Wu was rare and not funny, and completed all the steps in accordance with the regulations.

Although the cemetery far from the sea can clearly see the people in play, the quiet environment gives people a sense of isolation.

Obviously there are more than one tombstone, but the feeling of loneliness still keeps circling in my heart.

"Exactly three years ago, my father passed away."

Staring at the tombstone in front of her, Miss Shihua behind her suddenly spoke, her tone was not as bleak as she had imagined, but she was obviously saddened by time.

"At that time, Liuhua was too young, so she didn't tell her about her father. For her, her father's death was too sudden."

Wu can also make comments on such things. All he can do is to be a polite listener.

"Daddy, who was still around yesterday, suddenly left this world. Liuhua couldn't accept such a change, so she ran away."

Miss Shihua’s eyes drooped, and an expression of pain or guilt slowly climbed up to her cheeks, and the breeze around her ears blew her long black hair, which took away the summer but could not take away the sadness. .

"Whether the evil king's true eyes are true or the boundary line is not visible, she used those strange things she didn't know where she learned from to escape the fact that her father died."

The more she talked about her sister Liuhua's secondary illness, the more self-blame on Miss Shihua's face became. Obviously she regarded her sister's abnormality as the negligence of her sister.

"Escape, escape, just keep running away so as not to face that fact. Until now, Liuhua has never admitted that his father has actually passed away."

Wu Ye listened quietly. He silently helped Miss Shihua to pack up the tools used by Shangxiang, and then followed her on the way home. The other party's words were not finished yet.

"Mom, she left after leaving us at Grandpa's house."

When talking about her mother, Miss Shihua's tone changed a bit, but she quickly recovered her calm.

"Grandpa is a serious person, he can't accept Liuhua's strange interest, and Liuhua is not willing to come back here all these years because he does not admit the fact that his father died."

The cemetery is on the mountain, so Miss Shihua didn't drive here. The two of them can only use the time method and walk back.

It was dark, and the road was full of people walking back home. Miss Shihua was one of them, and she walked unhurriedly while carrying a lantern.

"In the past few years, I have been taking care of Liuhua. Although I usually have a job, I was taken care of by a female lady for the most troublesome period of time, so it is not difficult, but it is not a way to continue this way?"

At the end of Miss Shihua's story, she left the question to Wu Ye.

"..."

Wu was also silent.

He understood the cause and effect of the incident, and also why Miss Shihua would be so active in correcting his sister's secondary disease.

In the face of cruel reality, how many people can open their eyes to face it?Children are privileged and have the privilege to escape.

This is Wu Ye's idea, and it is also what he once regarded as a creed.

What has happened will not change because of one's evasion, and not facing it is not because of lack of courage, but simply giving oneself a hope that can be placed on.

Maybe that hope is ethereal and unreal, but for us, as long as we can see this deadlock with a miracle solution, it is enough.

...

It was already evening when I returned to Xiaoniaoyou's house, and Wu didn't expect that it would take so long to sweep the grave, and he didn't expect to add such heavy "expectations" to himself somehow.

In the end, Miss Shihua seriously asked herself to persuade Xiaoniaoyou to persuade her to leave the world of Secondary Two and recognize reality.

Wu Ye still didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

The dinner was prepared by Miss Shihua. She came back very late, but the speed of cooking was very fast. Before long, delicious food filled the table.

Looking around, the female and female aunts have already gone back. The skin of the rest of the community is somewhat tanned due to playing, but...

Glancing vaguely at the side of the guard, the key figure seems to have not yet arrived.

"Ahhhhhh, where's Xiaoniaoyou?"

The first question was Dan Shenggu, but I don't know why, she didn't ask Shihua Miss who was a family member, but Wuya.

"...I'll go take a look."

Wu Ye's initiative was naturally not because he was hinted by Danshenggu, but because Miss Shihua motioned him with her eyes, and for this reason she even directly pushed the guard who had stood up and was going to go upstairs back to his seat.

Follow the stairs to the second floor. Unlike the restaurant in the bright hall, everything here is covered by a gloomy atmosphere, not because of the fact that the lights are not turned on, perhaps because there is only one person here.

The door panel of the room is covered with hand-painted magic circles, full of irregular traces, looking like children's graffiti.

"Takanashi."

Wu Ye asked with a voice that just happened to penetrate the board.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"..."

no respond.

It must be in a bad mood, Wu also guessed after knowing the inside story.

He believes that he has no ability to persuade others, let alone whether he has the qualifications or not.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Ye raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly there was a loud noise inside that made his hand tremble. As a result, a gap was revealed by the door.

No lock?

Surprised by what he found, Wu Ye opened the half-hidden door easily, and saw Xiaoniaoyou in a sleeveless black gothic dress, leaning on the edge of the window sill, half of his head appeared outward. It was like being smashed by something, and it hurt her to touch her head.

Xiaoniaou turned his head when he heard the door opening, and when he realized that it was Wu Ye, he was surprised for a second, and then -

"Wu Ye! Evacuate urgently!"

"..."