The setting sun is intoxicating with the sunset, and the setting sun is accompanied by the afterglow.
Ning Youguang walked beside Shi Wangyue.
Both sides of their road were smiling and blooming in the wind, and the rich fragrance mixed with the girl's soft singing floated in the Lujia Alley they were walking through, "
If you leave, there will be no time
If you leave, there will be no time
If you leave, there will be no time
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You said you would accompany me until a certain day of a certain year and a certain month
But left me on a certain street on a certain day and night
It's not you who's wrong, it's the whole world
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You take away my thoughts
But didn't say sorry
The dark night we walked together
Turn the ground into white snow
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The song the girl sang was Xu Liang's "We Will Never See You Again" which was released last year.
Her voice is soft and soft, and she sings beautifully.
Shi Wangyue slowed down and walked side by side with her. Occasionally, he would stop when she stopped to smell the flowers.
The girl's steps were brisk. It was obviously the height of summer, but her whole body was filled with tenderness and freshness.
"Little Wangyue, do you think Liang Shilan is pretty?"
In the past two weeks, the junior high school of No. 3 Middle School has been particularly lively.
Because this year’s school beauty contest of No. 3 Middle School is in progress.
In the past, the selection of the school beauty of No. 3 Middle School was a matter for the seniors of the senior high school, but this year the student union of No. 3 Middle School announced that this year’s school beauty of No. 3 Middle School will be selected from the entire school. This means that in the past, the junior high school students could only watch but were not eligible to participate.
Students can also sign up to participate.
As soon as the No. 3 Middle School Student Association released this information, the junior high school was in a frenzy. Everyone was gearing up to vote for the little goddess of their age or class.
Liang Shilan is the favorite candidate for school beauty among the junior high school students this year.
She is a senior in the first grade of junior high school. She is pretty and has good grades.
During the Monday morning meeting of the junior high school, she often stood up and gave speeches in front of all the students. Everyone knew her, and she was also the idol of many students in the first and second grades of junior high school.
Ning Youguang also thinks that this little girl Liang Shilan is pretty and is ready to vote for her.
Shi Wangyue paused: "It doesn't look good."
Youguang paused for a moment, but he didn't expect that the boss didn't like that kind of sweet little beauty, so he asked: "Who are you going to vote for in the school beauty contest?"
Shi Wangyue said without hesitation: "Liang Shilan."
Youguang was a little dumbfounded: "Didn't you say you don't like her?"
"It doesn't matter who you vote for anyway."
"All right."
Youguang is discouraged, why does this child have no sense of participation or enthusiasm in these school activities?
The next morning between classes.
Xiong Mengmeng from Class One hurriedly came to Class Two to look for Ning Youguang.
"Ning Youguang, who did you vote for as the school beauty? Tell me quickly." The girl's sweet voice sounded cheerful.
"Senior Sister Liang Shilan." Youguang looked at the round eyes of the girl in front of him and said with a smile.
"Ahhhh!!! Really?"
"right."
"Youguang, you are really my good sister. I also voted for senior Shilan. Do we have a good connection?" Xiong Mengmeng hugged Youguang excitedly.
"Yes, yes, we have a good connection." Youguang was hugged by the extremely excited girl and was a little out of breath, but he still hugged her back gently.
Wait until Xiong Mengmeng is finished being excited and lets go of her.
Youguang's snow-white face turned red. She coughed a few times, and a milk-white thermos cup was handed to her next to her.
"Thank you." She took the thermos cup from Shi Wangyue's hand and drank some water, finally catching her breath.
"I'm sorry, dear, I tried too hard." Xiong Mengmeng next to her also realized that she had just used too much force.
"It's okay, I know you are too excited."
"Yeah, yeah." Xiong Mengmeng nodded with a smile.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide and carefully looked at the smooth and jade-like face of the girl in front of her: "Ning Youguang, I suddenly realized that you are also very good-looking. Your facial features are particularly delicate, and your skin is also good, without any blemishes."
Twelve-year-old Ning Youguang has curled eyelashes, a plump and smooth forehead, bright eyes and good eyesight, a nose as if God has carefully carved it with a knife, and a clear and graceful lip line, making her extremely delicate.
Maybe it's because she hasn't grown out yet and has a little baby fat on her cheeks. Unlike the fifteen or sixteen-year-old female classmates around her, she has matured to a point of beauty that can be seen at a glance.
Everyone usually knows that she is good-looking, but they just think she has a particularly cute look.
In this school beauty contest, no classmates would think of focusing on her because she is really too young.
At the age of twelve, no matter how good-looking she is, in the eyes of a group of boys and girls aged fifteen, sixteen, or even seventeen or eighteen, she is still a child who has not yet shed her milk.
The school beauty can't be a child who hasn't weaned off her breasts, right?
Moreover, there are already several famous "beauties" in the school, such as Liang Shilan from Class 1 of the third grade of junior high school. Her reputation has spread to the high school and outside the school. Children like Ning Youguang, no matter how cute and delicate, are in
You still have to stand aside in front of a girl in her bloom who is recognized as beautiful.
Xiong Mengmeng exclaimed: "Oh my gosh, I just realized that you are prettier than Senior Shilan. In this case, will you be prettier than Goddess Xia when you grow up?"
The reason why Liang Shilan is so popular in Jincheng's middle school is mainly because she looks a bit like Xia Youqing, a popular female star in the entertainment industry.
Youguang was stunned. In some respects, Xiong Mengmeng knew the truth.
After all, she has the memory of her previous life and knows what she will look like in the future.
Liang Shilan is good-looking, but she only looks a little like Xia Youqing, not as good-looking as Xia Youqing. As a combination of Xia Youqing and Ning Yi, her future appearance will only be better than that of Xia Youqing.
Better than blue's share.
However, only she knows these things, and it is not convenient for outsiders to tell them.
She had no choice but to tease the class and ask, "Really?"
"Yes, yes, you look more like Xia Youqing than Senior Shilan, and you will definitely look better in the future. If you don't believe me, just ask Shi Wangyue." After saying that, she turned to ask the young man sitting next to her: "Yes.
Right, looking at the moon?"
Shi Wangyue glanced at her but said nothing.
Xiong Mengmeng refused to give up and moved closer to him and continued to ask: "Shi Wangyue, tell me quickly, is Youguang more like Xia Youqing than Senior Shilan?"
The young man didn't speak until he saw the girl next to her smiling and nodding, then she nodded lightly.
Turning his head, he felt a faint sense of ridicule towards Xiong Meng who was whining:
"Xiong Mengmeng is so ridiculous, how can Liang Shilan compare with her sister?"
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Another time after school, when Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang were passing by Luxia Lane, she suddenly heard a kitten purring.
"Wangyue, did you hear the kitten's cry?"
"Yes, there is." Shi Wangyue stopped, looked for the voice carefully, then pointed to a tree and said, "On that tree."
Youguang looked up and found a palm-sized black kitten lying among the smiling branches above his head.
The kitten is meowing.
"There's something wrong with its bark. I'll go up and take a look."
"Sister, help me get my school bag. I'm going to see the cat." Mochizuki quickly took off her school bag and handed it to Youguang, then jumped a few times and climbed up the tree.
In the past two years, the young man is like the green bamboo after the rain, flourishing and growing, changing every day.
Youguang is growing very fast now, but it is only less than 1.6 meters tall.
Mochizuki was about the same height as her last year, but now he is over 1.7 meters tall.
Youguang was worried that because he was growing so fast, he would have cramps and leg pain at night. Once he asked him specifically, Shi Wangyue was silent for a long time before telling her: "It hurts. Sometimes it hurts so much that I wake up in the middle of the night, and my legs often cramp."
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Youguang was so angry at the time that he scolded the boy: "You think your sister Ning is calling you the miracle doctor for nothing? You didn't tell me earlier."
Mochizuki touched the tip of her nose sheepishly: "This is not an illness."
Youguang: "You can't tell me if you're not sick? You have to tell me if you feel hurt or if you feel uncomfortable. If you don't tell me, how will others know whether you are comfortable or uncomfortable, how can I take care of you, and how can I help you?
Huh? I'm not a bone in your body, I can feel your body all the time. If I hadn't asked you this time, were you planning to keep hurting like this, would you be stupid?"
The silly boy was scolded so badly that he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he felt secretly happy.
After Ning Youguang finished scolding him, he went home that night and prepared medicine for him, both Chinese and Western medicine. The Chinese medicine was fried and packed by the workers at home that night, and he carried it to school early the next morning to give to the stupid child. The Western medicine was second.
After school that afternoon, I took my stupid kid to the drugstore to buy it. After I finished buying it, I carefully told him to eat according to the instructions.
The silly boy took the medicine and his legs no longer hurt, but they grew faster.
"Sister, its leg is broken." The boy on the treetop said, taking the kitten in his hand and examining it carefully.
Over the years, Youguang often went to Jiwoshan Animal Stray Station to see the cats and dogs she fed. Shi Wangyue also went there several times, and gained a certain understanding of the body structure and habits of these kittens and puppies.
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"Take it down and take a look." Youguang put the schoolbag at his feet, walked under the tree and stretched out his hand to pick up the little black cat.
When she held the little black cat in her arms, she discovered that the kitten's leg was indeed broken, and the wound was bleeding thinly.
"Let's go to the hospital." She decided immediately.
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After returning home from the pet hospital, Shi Wangyue found that the workers at home were cleaning the house, and many banquet decorations inside and outside the villa had not yet been taken down.
He took a brief look, then stepped over the petals scattered on the ground and went upstairs to find his father.
The first thing Shi Wangyue does when she comes home from school every day is to see what her father is doing.
There was a banquet held at home today, and his father would be in the room, he guessed.
However, when he went upstairs and opened his father's door, he found that the room was quiet and no one was there.
When he exited his father's room, Liu Susu happened to come up from downstairs.
"Why did you come back so late today?"
"I went to the pet hospital. Where is dad?"
"Aren't you watching TV in the room?" Liu Susu said with a frustrated hand, "Why are you going to the pet hospital?"
She must have just washed her hands and applied hand cream.
"Dad is not in the room."
The boy was in the process of changing his voice, and his voice was rough and unpleasant. Every time he spoke, he felt like gravel rubbing against gears.
So during the period when his voice changes, he speaks less.
"Where can I go if I'm not in the room?" Liu Susu was stunned.
"When was the last time you saw him?" The young man's eyes were heavy.
"At noon, I brought him some food, and he was still watching cartoons in the room."
Shi Wangyue didn't ask her any more questions and turned around to find her father.
He first searched carefully on the floor where they lived, but couldn't find it. After that, he went downstairs to look for it in the back garden.
The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was full of sunset. Soon, the back garden of Shi's villa began to get dark.
"Dad." The young man opened the bushes in the garden and called the fat young man one after another.
After his son searched for so long, he still couldn't find the fool. Liu Susu became a little anxious and followed Shi Tingsong in the garden.
When the last ray of sunset disappears on the horizon.
Shi Wangyue found the father he was looking for in a small wall between the main house and the back room of the Shi family villa.
The moment he saw the other person, the boy's whole body became cold. Then, he yelled: "Mom, hurry up and find a lamp."
The sharp roar was like a little beast on the verge of despair, which startled Liu Susu who was following him.
"What are you doing with the light?"
"Hurry up, get the lamp." Shi Wangyue didn't even look back and rushed into the wall. The wall was very narrow and could only accommodate one person.
He rushed into the wall so hard that the wall instantly scratched both sides of his arms.
The summer uniform of No. 3 Middle School is a white short-sleeved top.
Liu Susu saw her son's panic-stricken look and looked for a gap to see the young man lying twisted in the wall.
She immediately turned around and ran back to the house to get a flashlight.
When she squeezed into the wall with a flashlight, she was shaking with fear.
It turned out that Shi Tingsong fell down from upstairs at some unknown time and fell into this wall.
He fell hard, and blood continued to flow from his nose and mouth, and it had flowed all over the floor.
Liu Susu had never seen someone fall so badly, and she had never seen so much blood. She trembled and asked her son who was squatting motionless in front of Shi Tingsong.
"How is he?"
The son didn't say anything, so she continued, "Let's find someone to carry him away."
Only then did Shi Wangyue react. He turned around and yelled at her: "What are you lifting? Help us quickly. Let's carry him to the hospital. If we don't take him to the hospital, he will die."
The flashlight in Liu Susu's hand just illuminated the boy's pale face.
His eyes were scarlet, tears were streaming down his face, and he looked embarrassed.
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Youguang had just finished dinner at home when he received a call from a child who was crying uncontrollably: "Sister, dad fell down from upstairs. He fell seriously and his body is covered in blood. We are going to the hospital now."
She put down the phone and asked the driver to take her to the hospital.
By the time she got to the hospital.
The young man was sitting motionless at the door of the operating room. His white school uniform was dyed red with blood. There was blood everywhere on his face, hands, and feet. His arms were also scratched in large areas, and they were very fine.
Bleeding outward.
She walked up to him, and as soon as she put her hand on his shoulder, the young man's body, as thin as a bone, shook.
Only then did Youguang realize that the child's whole body was stiff.
At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and a doctor in a white coat walked out and unhooked his mask.
Liu Susu ran forward and asked: "Doctor, how is it?"
The doctor shook his head seriously.
"The family please express our condolences, we have tried our best."
The boy's hand, which was originally on his knee, dropped instantly.
Youguang's breath stagnated.
Liu Susu burst into tears and asked the doctor at a loss: "Doctor, what should we do now?"
The doctors were also a little surprised as to why they had been rescuing the patient in the operating room for so long. In addition to the wife and children following the ambulance, the family members of the deceased rushed over with a little girl.
However, this painful moment is not the time for him to gossip.
"Are you going to take him home, or put him in the morgue first and take him directly to the funeral parlor?"
"..." Liu Susu was stunned, she didn't know.
While she was crying, she looked blankly at the doctor and then at her son, who was staring at the operating room. She didn't know what to do.
Shi Wangyue turned to look at his sister who was looking at him with worried eyes. He looked at her eyes full of pain and thought about what she once said: "Little Wangyue, you have to be steady when things happen. When a person encounters something, he must be cautious."
If there is chaos, then even if he has superb abilities, it will be difficult for him to display them. On the contrary, if he can: "The mountain collapses in front of him without changing his expression," he can find a way to solve the current predicament at the most critical moment.
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"Sister, I don't know what to do." He was filled with despair and sadness, and he almost spoke to Ning Youguang in a breathy voice.
Youguang put her ear close to his mouth, and then she heard what he said clearly. Then, she held him in her arms, and while tears were streaming down her face, she said in a calm voice:
"First call home and ask your family how to make arrangements. If no one at home makes arrangements, then we will find someone to make arrangements ourselves."
On a midsummer night in July, the boy's body was as cold as a piece of ice.
Youguang twitched in distress, but her mind quickly calmed down.
"Auntie, please call home."
"Okay." As if he had found a backbone, Liu Susu finally picked up the phone and called the Shi family tremblingly.
When Tingsong was put into the ambulance in the afternoon, all the workers at home were watching.
The people in the Shi family already knew that Shi Tingsong had fallen from upstairs and was being rescued in the hospital. Liu Susu called and the call was answered quickly.
Liu Susu told the Shi family about the situation in the hospital, and they responded quickly.
Liu Susu hung up the phone and cried and said to her son: "They said your father can't be brought home."
You can't take it to your home, you can only go to a funeral parlor or crematorium. The latter two places must be arranged in advance.
Shitingsong's death was so sudden that he must have not booked a funeral home before, let alone a crematorium.
"Doctor, can we find someone in the hospital to do salvation?" Youguang asked.
"Can't."
"Okay, we get it." Youguang turned to Liu Susu and asked, "Auntie, it's very late now. Let's find a hotel nearby to stay for the night."
When a person is dead, it is a taboo for people to not let living people wearing clothes that have seen dead people enter the house. Judging from the attitude of the Shi family towards Mochizuki's family, Youguang feels that it is safer for them to go to a hotel tonight.
Liu Susu and Shi Wangyue were like headless flies now, not knowing what to do at all. Finally, they found someone who could make up their minds, so of course they listened to her.
The doctor on the side thought it was quite strange to see such a calm arrangement by a little girl.
"Yes, you guys have a good rest tonight and contact the funeral home before coming to the hospital tomorrow."
"Okay." Liu Susu nodded in despair.
Soon, the people working in the hospital morgue pushed the cart, wrapped Shi Tingsong's body, and took it from the operating room to the morgue.
When Shi Tingsong was pushed into the morgue, Shi Wangyue fell to the ground crying, as miserable as a small animal wailing.
Even with Guang by his side, tears kept flowing.
That night, Youguang accompanied Mochizuki and talked all night in the hotel.
The child didn't speak at first and just cried. After crying for a long time, he started to say: "Sister, I don't have a father anymore, I don't have a father anymore."
Youguang leaned beside him and said softly: "How could you not have a father? As long as you don't forget him, he will always live in your heart. Moreover, after leaving the body of this life, your father will be
You will return to the original and best state of your soul, and you will quickly find a better body for yourself to experience a new life."
"I also read in a book that even if a person is disabled or sick in this life, he will still have a perfect mental body during the bardo stage of rebirth. An ancient classic tells us that the mental body is about eight to ten years old.
the size of.
This means that the uncle can go anywhere without any obstacles, including your side. He feeds on the smell and absorbs nutrients from the burning offerings, but he can only enjoy the offerings sacrificed in his name.
So, tomorrow, when it is convenient for us, we can sacrifice to him and make offerings to him, so that he can walk better and go to a better world."
"In the forty-nine days after his death, he will exist in the world in the most perfect state of his soul. He will be very smart and spiritual. You can say anything to him and he will understand.
He will return to the human world to see whomever he misses.
Maybe, he is with us now. You can talk to him and miss him, but there is no need to be too sad.
Because he loves you so much, once he feels that you can't let him go, he will have no way to go to other worlds, better worlds, and will keep wandering in the world.
After 49 days, he will forget who he is and will not know where he is going, becoming a person with no soul to rely on."
She said: "Wangyue, death is not the end, but the beginning. You also hope that your father can change into a better body and live a better life, right?"
The young man nodded as if he was dreaming: "Yes." But he was not as surprised as before.
Because he found what he should do and what he could do for his father in the future.
That night.
Shi Wangyue was also told by her sister that his father was an angel with broken wings. Although he was not smart, he had the purest heart in the world and a soul that was unique in the world.
His father loves him very much. He has the father who loves him the most in the world. In the future, he will be able to experience life with the best love from his father.
He has unlimited power inherited from his father, and he will be very rich.
At this time, he still didn’t understand the multiple meanings of “rich”.
Later, someone asked Mr. Wangyue what was the most delicious and precious food he had ever eaten in his life.
The noble prince, who was as handsome as a jade tree in front of the wind, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Candy, and steamed buns."
Candies given by my sister, buns given by my father.
It is the only love he has received in this world.
It made his life sweet.
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The stupid author is ready to receive the knife from Mochizuki's father's fans... I also feel that I am so cruel, such a good person, really, I think he is the cutest person in the whole article, and the purest soul that human beings can show.
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But after much deliberation, I decided to give him this ending according to the outline.