Ye Luoli, the Eldest Miss of Fairy Dream, she is the favorite of the group

Shu Yan's home.

Not long after Chen Sisi left, Zina came.

"What, what's going on here?" Zina looked at Shu Yan incredulously: "Shu Yan, why is your hair all white?"

"There is something wrong with Master's life time, he only has a few days left to live." Jasmine bowed her head aside.

Zina wanted to touch it but dared not touch it: "Then Sisi, Wang Mo and the others know?"

"Everyone is trying to save Master."

"What's going on? What's going on here! Why didn't everyone tell me." Zina said and tears fell.

"I, I know, it's my fault!"

I don't want to be separated from my parents...but I can't just let Shu Yan lose his life.

Zina wept bitterly: "Shu Yan, if you reverse the time of manipulation, go back to the time before saving my parents and cancel your magic, will everything be restored?"

Jasmine said, "But then, your parents will disappear."

"But, but I can't let Shu Yan..."

Before Zina finished speaking, Shu Yan interrupted her. Shu Yan shook her head: "Zina, I won't do that."

"Master, he is too weak and has no energy to use time magic, so he can't change anything."

Shu Yan covered her lips and coughed twice: "Qina, don't be sad, live a good life with your parents."

"How...how did this happen..." Zina wiped her tears, her eyes were full of determination: "Shu Yan, I will definitely save you, just like you protect me!"

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

On the other side, Chen Sisi, Wang Mo and Jianpeng are hiding in the library.

"The teacher is gone." Wang Mo whispered.

A few people took advantage of the opportunity and slipped into the door that outsiders were forbidden to enter.

Chen Sisi couldn't help recalling that the last time she came in was with Shu Yan and Wang Mo, and now she was looking for a way to save Shu Yan.

She turned the pages, and there was a bang.

A pile of books hit the table, creating a cloud of dust.

"Ahem, slow down, Jianpeng." Chen Sisi covered his nose and waved the dust with his hands.

"Be careful next time, be careful next time!" Jianpeng scratched his head and smiled.

"Who's in there?"

The teacher's voice came from outside.

Several people looked at each other, and flew to the door of Shu Yan's house with magic.

After leaving the teacher to open the door, he looked at the empty library and doubted his life.

Jianpeng knocked on the door: "Shu Yan."

However, it was not Shu Yan's voice that came from inside.

"A friend is coming."

The door opened, revealing a middle-aged man.

Chen Sisi greeted politely: "Hi Uncle, we are Shu Yan's classmates."

"Hello."

Jianpeng poked his probe inside: "Well, uncle, is Shu Yan at home?"

"Well, we didn't see him when we came back this morning!" Shu Yan's father looked into the room.

"However, the kid did leave a note. His mother and I just came back after finishing the project."

Just as he was talking, a woman came out from inside.

"Is it Yan'er's classmate?" Shu Yan's mother walked to the side and handed the letter to a few people: "Look, Yan'er left this."

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

Don't wait, the boy's head is white.

empty sad.

"My son ran away because I blamed me for always living outside. The Buddha's sympathy is also your fault." Shu Yan's mother said, and sadly punched Shu Yan's father twice.

Facing a series of incomprehensible alien words, Jianpeng initiated his desire for knowledge for the first time: "What is that uncle, auntie talking about?"

"Zhuojing, she spoke in classical Chinese, meaning that Shu Yan must have blamed us for not being at home all the time, so he ran away sad. He used poems about cherishing time to blame us." Shu Yan's father patted comfortingly. wife.

"Uncle, aunt, actually Shu Yan didn't leave home..." Before Jianpeng could say anything, a soft hand covered his lips, and the other wrapped around his waist and dragged him back.

"Xiao Peng, what happened to Shu Yan?"

"Shu Yan, I actually want to help Jianpeng, a stupid boy, study." Chen Sisi covered Jianpeng's mouth, but Jianpeng in front of him was restless.

"So we have to stay at Jianpeng's house for two days. We are here to tell you this. Don't worry, he will be back soon."

Unexpectedly, Shu Yan's parents looked at them sharply: "You are a bit suspicious, didn't you come to find Shu Yan just now?"

"We have recorded the agreed place here. He must go to Jianpeng's house first. See you, uncle and aunt."

After Chen Sisi finished speaking, she took Jianpeng and Wang Mo and ran off immediately.

Several people were panting tiredly.

"It was almost revealed." Chen Sisi patted her chest.

"Hey, let me tell you what are you doing, why are we running away?" Jianpeng looked at Chen Sisi puzzled.

"Are you going to tell the truth? Shu Yan, he only has ten days to live. If you tell your uncles and aunts like this, do you think they will believe it?" Chen Sisi asked Jianpeng back.

Luo Li said: "Shu Yan must have known that his parents were coming back, and he didn't want them to see his gray hair and aging appearance, so he hid out."

"But why didn't he contact us? He didn't call the master either." Peacock put his arms around his hips.

Liangcai rubbed her chin and thought, "Could it be that he doesn't want to bother us?"

The leaves are falling one by one, it's already autumn.

Chen Sisi looked up at the leaves and sighed.

Shu Yan, where are you...

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"Master, is it really okay for us to leave without saying goodbye?" Jasmine asked from the side.

Shu Yan took the leaves that fell from the sky and murmured: "It's autumn, the leaves will turn yellow and fall off, the flowers will wither and wither, and when spring comes, they will revive again. And for me, there will be no coming year."

As he spoke, his body coughed uncontrollably.

One day passed like this.