"Hey, there's no need to look for it. You can't see me now." Just when Ye Han was confused, the mysterious voice appeared again.
"Oh? Then who are you? Stop playing around. This invisibility skill can only bully ordinary people. It has no big effect on me. You better come out!"
After searching for a while, he really couldn't find the source of the sound. Ye Han quickly thought of the reason as a stealth skill. Because his own cultivation was blocked, he couldn't see the other party.
"It's not that I don't want to come out, it's really that I can't. My current situation is very complicated, so I won't talk about it anymore. But what I can tell you is that we are very destined, and maybe we will see each other again in the near future.
"
That mysterious voice came again, and you could hear the excitement of the owner of the voice from the voice.
"Ah? What do you mean? We are destined? I don't understand this. If a girl says this to me, maybe I will believe what you say. Now, I think it's okay. I have no interest in men.
Interesting, especially for someone so old.”
Judging from the voice, the owner of this voice was older than his master. Would he be destined to be with him? He wouldn't believe it even to death.
"Hey, it's not easy to think about women at a young age, but I like her. Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll give you a surprise next time I see you."
The sound got farther and farther, and finally disappeared. Ye Han stared closely at the direction where the sound disappeared, but still found nothing, so he had no choice but to shake his head.
"Haha, are you destined? I don't have much time left now. If you tell me that you are destined to me, isn't this just entertaining me? Oh~"
Thinking that he only had two years left, Ye Han once again cast his eyes on the shining stars in the sky. It seemed that those stars had always been hanging in the sky and would never stop!
"Han'er, what are you doing here? Why don't you go back to your room to rest!" A soft voice came from behind.
"Oh! It's okay. I'm used to it. The starry sky is so beautiful. It would be great if I could look at the stars at night like this every day, hmm? What are you doing here? Are you here to find me?"
Looking back, looking at the figure he was most familiar with when he was a child, a slight smile appeared on Ye Han's face. Ye Han no longer had much feelings for this figure. Ten years have erased both.
There are too many feelings between them.
"Han'er, do you hate me and your father?" She had already guessed Ye Han's indifference towards her, but this was not the result she wanted.
"No, I don't hate you. Maybe it's not even a question of hate. Now I just want to enjoy the last two years. Nothing else matters!"
Shaking his head, Ye Han still raised his head and looked up at the night sky, with a nonchalant expression on his face. Perhaps, he really didn't care about this very much, and the reason why he was so cold was just a trace of dissatisfaction.
Although Ye Han's mother felt a kind of heartfelt relief when she heard what Ye Han said, she could also hear the dissatisfaction from Ye Han's words. Obviously, she had already hurt Ye Han when she sent him away.
Cold heart.
For such a result, now she can only try her best to make up for it. Yan Mu nodded and said: "That's good. Just stay at home well from now on. If you need anything, just tell us and we will definitely satisfy you!"
As a child, this is how it should be. This is a good child. However, in Ye Han's heart, the word child no longer exists, and whether he is good or not is even more redundant.
He smiled faintly and nodded towards Ye Mu. Ye Han's eyes became confused, and melancholy covered the entire outline of his face. He was still looking up at the sky, the twinkling stars.
Seeing that Ye Han didn't speak, Mother Ye didn't say anything more. She followed Ye Han's gaze and saw the twinkling stars that illuminated the entire night sky.
"Okay, it's getting late, Han'er, go back to bed early!" After a while, Ye Mu smiled, looked at Ye Han and said softly.
After being stunned, Ye Han withdrew his gaze and turned to Ye's mother, only to find that the latter had turned away and looked at the latter's figure. Ye Han's heart suddenly trembled.
Is this my mother? The mother who abandoned me? Why can I detect her love in her eyes? Is this maternal love? But why did you have to send me away in the first place? Was it just for the coldness in my body?
A series of questions suddenly emerged in his mind. Although Ye Han hated his parents for abandoning him so cruelly, it was also so that he could live a few more years. What was wrong with doing so?
"Oh! Forget it, he is already a dying person anyway, so why worry about it so much? Haha, maybe I really shouldn't have any resentment towards them!"
After a long time, Ye Han sighed, with a slightly self-deprecating smile on his face. He moved his eyes back from the direction where Mother Ye's figure disappeared, looked at the night sky, shook his head, and walked towards his room...
At night, Ye Han was lying alone on the bed, his eyes slightly squinting out of the window. The scattered stars came into view, and Ye Han's eyes were full of melancholy.
"How wonderful it would be if I could live like this life every day, living carefree. Alas, it's a pity that God doesn't agree with people's wishes. There are only two years left at most! What should we do in these two years?
?”
At this moment, thinking that he still had two years to live, Ye Han was no longer depressed, but was instead planning for meetings in the last two years.
Sighing again, he looked away from the window and fell into the room. He finally discovered something abnormal. The furnishings in this room were so neat and spotless, which puzzled Ling Yun.
Could it be that in the ten years since I left, this room has been kept so clean every day? Is there anyone cleaning it every day?
Thinking of this, Ye Han immediately got up from the bed, looked at the surrounding scene carefully, shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "Hey, what's the use of keeping it so clean? No one lives here!"
Back on the bed, Ye Han closed his eyes slightly and reviewed his experiences in the past ten years. Suddenly, all his experiences in the master's school echoed in his mind.
Until he thought of what his master said to him before he died, Ye Han's eyes fell into melancholy again, "Master, my disciple is unfilial and I can't avenge you!"
An old face may appear in Ye Han's mind. That is his master, the master who has raised him for ten years. Ye Han will never forget this master. Although he is the master, in Ye Han's heart,
I have long regarded this master as my dearest person.
In this regard, even his own biological parents cannot match him. Perhaps the two can only be described as worlds apart. One raised him carefully, while the other abandoned him when he was very young.
in spite of.
"What should I do? It seems like I can't do anything in two years. Can I just sit and wait for death?" Ye Han murmured to himself.
Looking at the twinkling stars outside the window, Ye Han's face gradually calmed down, his eyes closed tiredly, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep...
On Yi's Day, the sun was shining brightly. A ray of sunlight shone into the room along the window and fell on Ye Han's face. A smile flashed across his face. Ye Han was still sleeping with his eyes closed!
"Han'er, are you up?" The door was lightly knocked twice, making two "dong-dong" sounds, and a soft voice came from outside the door.
"Ah? It's daybreak? Alas, I haven't slept enough and I have to get up. Life is short, two years will pass quickly!" Ye Han climbed up from the bed and stretched.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, the fatigue on Ye Han's face suddenly disappeared, and what followed was a face filled with youth and liveliness.
"Um? Who was calling me just now? How damn, I wanted to sleep a little longer, ugh! Don't you know that disturbing someone's sleep is immoral?"
In his mind, he cursed the person outside the door who woke him up for no reason. Ye Han came to the door, stretched out his weak right hand, and opened the door, "Who is it!" As soon as the door opened, Ye Han didn't even take a look at who it was.
asked lazily.
"Haha, Han'er, it's me. How about it? You can sleep comfortably at night. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll change the room for you!"
Seeing Ye Han turning back to the bed without even looking at her, Mother Ye shook her head and smiled bitterly, then turned around and walked into the room, smiling.
"Oh, it's you. Haha, who am I talking about? Oh, I slept well at night. In my memory, it seems that I haven't had such a good night's sleep in ten years."
Ye Han turned his eyes to Ye Mu who walked in from the door, frowned slightly, and after a while he smiled awkwardly and answered.
From Ye Han's words, Ye Mu heard a hint of complaint. She hadn't had a good night's sleep in ten years? How is this possible?
"Haha, Han'er, now that you're back, what are your plans in the future!"
Although Ye Han still has a lot of resentment towards himself, if Ru Guo does not resolve this resentment, the relationship between mother and son will always remain in its current state, and it will be difficult to repair.
Ye Han shook his head and remained silent. What plans could he have now? In two years, he would not be able to do anything.
"I think I'd better forget it. As you know, I still have two years at most. Outside of these two years, I'd better enjoy the feeling of home! Hey!"
With a sigh, Ye Han fell heavily on the bed, his eyes quietly looking at the sunshine outside the window, seeming to be recalling some past events...
When Ye's mother saw him, she stopped disturbing him. She looked at Ye Han with her eyes, then turned and left the room.
"Han'er has grown up. Oh, it's been ten years. How did he live in these ten years?" After walking out of the room, Ye's mother looked back at Ye Han and thought to herself.
Perhaps it was because she had not taken good care of him in the past ten years and had not truly fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother. Ye Mu smiled to herself, shook her head and turned to leave.