The late autumn wind makes people lazy, and the scorching sun in the middle does not feel any burning.

Zhang Kun strolled in the woods, looking at the willows that were getting closer and closer, and the branches were curved.

Even though it is still far apart, you can still see the magnificence of the willow tree, worthy of being more than two hundred years old.

After walking forward for nearly a minute, bypassing the last two locust trees, Zhang Kun finally walked out of the woods. Only then did he truly see the panoramic view of the willow trees.

The willow tree, which is more than 230 years old, is five or six meters tall, and its lush branches cover an area of ​​thirty or forty square meters. On the tall canopy... huh?

Zhang Kun was stunned, his eyes staring at the willow canopy.

He looked at it for four or five seconds, then turned his head to look at Peng Yibo who had been floating beside him, and saw Peng Yibo's translucent body trembling slightly.

That's right, absolutely not wrong.

Zhang Kun looked at the tree canopy again and saw a translucent figure curled up at the forks of willow branches, holding his knees with his hands, floating there quietly.

She wore a white dress and shoulder-length short hair swayed slightly with the breeze. On her small nose, her delicate eyes were slightly closed, revealing a little pink cherry lips half open and half closed, and her whole body was crystal clear.

"Tao...Tao Ya!" Peng Yibo's voice trembled slightly, and his voice was very small. If Zhang Kun had not been close to him, he would have almost never heard it.

But I don’t know if it was Wei Feng who deliberately fulfilled it, sent the sound gently over, or was in harmony with each other.

The woman in white in the tree crown felt aware, her delicate eyes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened. She turned her eyes blankly towards Zhang Kun, with confusion in her eyes, as if the woman who had just woken up from sleep.

The confusion went quickly, and the woman's eyes gradually became clear, then slowly opened, a bright smile slowly raised on her calm face, the corners of her mouth opened, the corners of her eyes raised, and her curled body slowly stood up, with indescribable joy on her face, and her cherry lips opened gently.

"Yibo!"

The very gentle voice is a gentle voice that Zhang Kun has never heard of.

Hearing these two words, Peng Yibo finally couldn't help it, and he flew towards the willow tree in an instant, with a speed of so fast that he almost instantly traveled a distance of ten meters, and hugged the woman in white into his arms.

In the air where Peng Yibo flew over, countless crystal clearness floated down, and Peng Yibo, who was holding a girl, burst into tears.

Professor Peng, who was in his fifties and looked cold and cool in the past, was now like a boy who suffered endless grievances, crying loudly in the girl's arms.

The sudden crying also surprised the girl, but soon she seemed to suddenly realize it, with a gentle smile on her face, gently hugging Peng Yibo in her arms, and her delicate little hands patted Peng Yibo's back.

He let Peng Yibo cry for a while, and then the girl said a few words in Peng Yibo's ear. She slowly closed her crying, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her right hand, then turned around, stood with the girl, and looked at Zhang Kun from a distance.

Peng Yibo said something softly in the girl's ear, and the girl laughed and nodded to Zhang Kun.

Because it was too far apart, Zhang Kun didn't hear what Peng Yibo was saying, but Zhang Kun's attention was all on the girl at this time.

This is Tao Ya that Peng Yibo has been obsessed with throughout his life. I saw Tao Ya’s photos at school before, but because it has been yellow for too long, I can barely see a rough idea. At that time, I only thought Tao Ya was quite pretty.

At this time, I found that Tao Ya was far more beautiful than just being pretty, with a straight facial features, a slim figure, and a very elegant temperament. No wonder Peng Yibo could never forget it.

But at this moment, there was an old man in his fifties and sixties standing beside such a beautiful woman, which was really weird and tight.

OK, it's weird, it's okay, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Zhang Kun grinned, then walked towards Peng Yibo and the others. Tao Ya found it, and he had fulfilled Peng Yibo's wish, although the result was so sudden.

However, as soon as Zhang Kun moved, his eyes suddenly became stunned. Peng Yibo began to emit gray gas on the canopy of the willow tree.

A trace of gray gas slowly flowed out of Peng Yibo's body and then slowly radiated into the air.

Soon, Peng Yibo, who was originally gray-gray translucent, turned into crystal clearness.

The obsession...is gone.

Peng Yibo showed a bright smile to Zhang Kun, held the girl's hand tightly with his right hand, waved her left hand to Zhang Kun, and the girl also showed a grateful smile to Zhang Kun, and then...their bodies began to slowly rise.

Zhang Kun was stunned, and then ran towards the willow tree suddenly.

This bastard, Zhang Kun was about to open his mouth and curse twice, but suddenly he stopped.

Wait, what did he do to chase after him?

Peng Yibo has found Tao Ya, his wishes have been fulfilled, and his obsessions have been eliminated. Then there is nothing in this world that deserves his nostalgia. Where can I go if I don’t leave?

Yes, the two of them are finally together. They can go wherever they want and don’t make light bulbs themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun sighed lightly, looking at the two people flying higher and higher, silently blessing in his heart.

But suddenly Zhang Kun's eyes widened and he couldn't help but spit out a word: "Damn!"

He seemed to be unable to believe it, looking at Peng Yibo, who was holding the girl's hand tightly in the air, his appearance in his fifties began to slowly change, and he eventually became a young man in his twenties.

Peng Yibo's shadow could be seen from the corner of his eyes, the high nose bridge, and the wide lips.

Is this what Peng Yibo looked like when he was young?

So handsome.

Was Peng Yibo so beautiful when he was young?

Looking at the two handsome men and beautiful women flying farther and farther away, gradually turning into a small black dot, Zhang Kun silently gave blessings in his heart, then lowered his head and sighed softly. No matter what, another thing was finally over.

However, just as Zhang Kun sighed, Zhang Kun's eyes suddenly widened again and he stared blankly at the huge willow tree in front of him.

On the withered branches, green spots slowly appeared.

One, two, one, two, and then slowly spread the whole willow tree.

The willow tree sprouts.

It's right for the willow tree to sprout, okay, even if it sprouts within a few minutes, it won't surprise Zhang Kun so much. Yes, it's autumn now, and it's late autumn, and winter is about to begin...

If Zhang Kun remembers correctly, the willow tree should sprout in February and March, early spring.

But now, what is the huge willow tree in front of him that is still sprouting?

The most important thing is, why is it now? When Tao Ya and Peng Yibo just left.

Zhang Kun suddenly realized, and remembered what he had seen just now. His soul could change its appearance. Wasn't it like what he should be when he died?

Zhang Kun suddenly discovered that there were too many things in this world that he didn’t know or understand.
Chapter completed!