The friendship between classmates who had been together for three years was about to end, and everyone in the dormitory was silent.
Usually on the night of graduation, the class will hold a break-up party, and this year is no exception. On this night, countless people get drunk, drink for the first time, howl and cry for the first time, and remain silent in the dark for the first time.
Swallowing up the sunset, covering the earth with a mysterious black veil.
Dark clouds filled the sky, blocking the starlight. The entire sky looked extremely oppressive, like a ferocious devil.
Compared to the bustling city, there are very few restaurants in this area, and the breakup party held by the class is held in the open air, and the location is the school playground.
Ye Shaohan still didn't understand why the party was called a break-up party. Could it be that after the party, the party was broken up?
The usually majestic building manager aunt seemed extremely nagging at the moment, constantly telling interesting things about each dormitory, but her smile was always so forced.
When Ye Shaohan and the others left the iron gate, she sighed sadly, another three years, every year, she didn't know how many generations she had sent away.
In the past, they should be working hard in the classroom at this moment, but now they are gathered on the playground. There are nine classes in the entire year. Looking from a distance, the huge playground is filled with nine groups of people. Ye Shaohan and several people are sitting on a table.
In the corner, the atmosphere is always so dead, with all the best friends talking about their reluctance. The pungent smell of alcohol is floating in the entire playground. Maybe they are dreaming of drinking to relieve their sorrows. Today, everyone is relying on the opportunity of graduation.
, it was rare for me to boldly drink the wine that I was not allowed to touch in the past. However, from time to time, the sound of collisions between wine bottles was heard. I gradually became drunk, some people cried, and they looked blankly at the hazy sky.
, where to go from here.
Graduation means breaking up. This may be a curse. Graduates always stage the same tragedy every year.
Those couples who used to be envious of others seemed unusually silent now. Sensing the silence, activists from the previous classes also came forward one after another to perform some funny shows, and the atmosphere became lively. Various men and women who used to brag about their singing voices
Students also bravely stepped forward one after another. They were still in the stage of changing their voices, and they sang those popular songs vividly. The deep singing voice floated in the huge campus, and the singing seemed to bring everyone back to their youthful high school days.
"Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you were already far away and disappeared into the sea of people. Later, I finally understood through tears that some people will never be seen again once they are missed."
As the singing echoed, some lesbians lost control, their eyes blurred with tears, and burst into tears, while the boys drank the spicy wine with a gloomy expression, one bottle after another.
Everyone gets drunk unless they are drunk. Ye Shaohan and a few people in the dormitory remained silent. Everyone only knew how to drink. However, a few girls came to confess their love to Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan politely refused.
Everything seemed to be developing according to the written script. After the breakup party, Ye Shaohan dragged his heavy luggage back to the small bungalow and opened the door. At this time in the past, his mother would have said with a smile:
"Back!"
However, it didn't happen today. Ye Shaohan opened the door and found some distant relatives standing in the small room, while his mother was lying peacefully on the sofa.
Wrinkles covered the mother's face, and under the pale light, the mother's face looked so kind.
The luggage in his hand slipped instantly, and Ye Shaohan ran away and held his mother's calloused hand. However, the warm hand in the past had become extremely cold.
The distant aunt sighed softly: "Ye Shaohan, your mother secretly went to sell blood in order to get your money. In addition, she became ill due to overwork on weekdays and did not seek treatment. She died suddenly while working in a factory!"
Hearing this, a look of sadness appeared on Ye Shaohan's face, tears dripped down his cheeks, and he hugged his mother's body and cried loudly.
It wasn't until his voice became hoarse that Ye Shaohan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, and sent these distant relatives away.
When only Ye Shaohan and his mother were left in the room, Ye Shaohan started crying again, and the scenes of getting along with his mother in the past appeared in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes.
My mother’s joyful smile when she wrote for the first time;
My mother’s proud look when she got the award for the first time;
The first time I contradicted my mother, my mother secretly wiped away her tears;
Everything emerged in Ye Shaohan's mind, and Ye Shaohan held his mother's hand blankly until his tears ran out, and Ye Shaohan's voice became extremely hoarse.
His mother's funeral was not grand. Only a few distant relatives attended the funeral. After the relatives left, Ye Shaohan still knelt motionless in front of the tombstone. The cold tombstone blocked the distance between him and his mother.
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Ye Shaohan was like a homeless child, stupidly telling some funny things from his childhood, and crying as he spoke.
What his mother loved most was carnations, so Ye Shaohan placed a lot of carnations in front of the cold tombstone. He didn't get up until Ye Shaohan's voice became hoarse.
Looking at the tombstone, Ye Shaohan's eyes were sometimes confused and sometimes sober. The rays of light filtered through the clouds and fell on Ye Shaohan and the tombstone.
As the sun set, the shadows of Ye Shaohan and the tombstone stretched so long that they finally overlapped.
The roar of the wind still echoed in his ears. Ye Shaohan slowly opened his eyes. There was no trace of confusion in his eyes anymore, and he said hoarsely: "Dream, it's time to wake up!"
Summer is the season when kapok blooms, and when the summer wind blows, the snow-like kapok scatters around.
Kapok slid across his face, and the soft texture of kapok was like a mother's hand. Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly again.
An uncontrollable sadness spread in my heart, a few tears dripped from the corners of my eyes, and I gently touched the cold tombstone with my right hand.
Ye Shaohan was once again immersed in the beautiful memories of the past. It was not until the sunset gradually fell below the horizon that Ye Shaohan opened his eyes. There was no longer any confusion or sadness in his eyes.
The past can only be remembered, and people can only live in the present, not in the past.
"Mom, I'm living a good life now!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, closing his eyes tightly again.
After a year, Ye Shaohan's state of mind was no different from that of ordinary people. However, at this time, Ye Shaohan's state of mind skyrocketed crazily, and it did not end until he reached the peak of the False Spirit Sect Realm.
And the soul that has been stagnant is also growing rapidly. The past life has always been a shackles for Ye Shaohan, but he just buried this shackles deep in his memory, and today, this shackles has been released.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan's entire temperament changed. This was the sublimation of his soul.
Knowing that it was an illusion, Ye Shaohan was still immersed in the illusion, and then broke out of the illusion, not only to improve his state of mind, but also to recall the good things in the past.
In front of the majestic palace of Sword God Mountain and Luoxia Peak, the void above the square was covered by the shadows of the swords. Waves of coercion spread out from these sword shadows, and the entire square was silent with only the crisp lines left.
The sound of sword chanting.
And in the shadow of the sword that filled the sky, four figures stood proudly. Even though they were in the shadow of the sword, their figures remained motionless.
The master of Luoxia Peak, Huang Shaoping, was the middle-aged man from before. At this moment, Huang Shaoping's rather handsome face also showed a trace of solemnity.
The master of Xiyue Peak, Liu Yuyan, frowned slightly and looked at the figure in the sword shadow with the same solemn expression. He caught a glimpse of the faces of the three people beside him and said softly: "Two senior uncles, senior brother Shaoping, that boy
Why haven't you woke up yet?"
"Could it be that he has fallen into an illusion?" Chaoyang Peak Peak Master Luo Qianbi asked doubtfully. As soon as he said this, Xingchen Peak Peak Master Xie Ze'an immediately objected: "With that kid's mind, he can survive that illusion!"
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi yawned and said lightly: "The most mysterious thing about this Heart-locking Sword Formation is that it can outline the deepest memories and form illusions. Some illusions are the gentle land, and some illusions are the past.
The past. You know, the past is an incomparable temptation for a person. Haha, if this kid can survive this illusion, he will be able to wake up. However, he still hasn't woken up yet. Junior Brother An, what do you think?"
"Oh! According to senior brother, this young man cannot break through his own shackles and wake up from the illusion!" Xie Ze'an smiled lightly: "According to senior brother, this boy's talent is good, but his state of mind still needs to be tempered. Senior brother,
Usually, the most important thing when accepting a disciple is to pay attention to his state of mind. I am afraid that this boy cannot meet the requirements of senior brother! In this case, senior brother, how about this boy join our Star Peak?"
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi's expression did not change, and she sighed slightly: "Junior brother, you don't care much about your disciple's state of mind! Although this child's state of mind is not good, he has both talent and courage. Senior brother is confident that he can train him well, so
, this young man should join me at Chaoyang Peak!" After saying this, Luo Qianbi still showed a rather embarrassed look on his face, which made Xie Zhe'an beside him feel depressed.
"Since senior brother is in such a difficult situation, I am quite happy to take this son into my Star Peak. Senior brother, you don't need to win over others' love!" Xie Ze'an said helplessly, his eyes fixed on Luo Qianbi.
"Junior brother, there is no shortage of amazing disciples in Xingchen Peak, but I have very few disciples in Chaoyang Peak! It's not easy for senior brother to value a disciple. Junior brother, can't you give it to me?" Luo Qianbi said with a complaining tone.
"Uncle Master, your Chaoyang Peak has the second largest number of disciples!" Liu Yuyan, who was originally silent, muttered in a low voice.
Hearing this, Luo Qianbi's face couldn't help but blush, and he deliberately coughed a few times, pretending to be calm and said: "Master Nephew's words are overstated. Although I have many disciples in Chaoyang Peak, I usually pay special attention to my disciples, Master Nephew."
State of mind, therefore, most of the disciples of Chaoyang Peak are mediocre in qualifications. Saying this, uncle felt quite helpless." After saying this, Luo Qianbi still sighed helplessly.