Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Wei Mingye sat on the steps and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarette box is exquisite and compact, and the raised texture on the surface gives the cigarette box a unique feel, as if you are touching rough leather.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and looked at the cigarette case a few more times - the lines on the cigarette case formed the shape of a sun, reflecting a red shimmer under the sunlight.

Wei Mingye raised his index finger, and a small flame emerged from his finger. He lit the cigarette, and the strong smell of tobacco filled his nose.

This is a good "superpower". Every smoker must want this ability to show off in front of other smokers, so as to save money on buying lighters.

Wei Mingye held the lit cigarette between his index and middle fingers, opened his lips slightly, and blew out a cloud of white smoke. Put the cigarette to your mouth again, purse your lips lightly, the cigarette butt lit up bright red, and gray ash fell to the ground.

At first, the light from the cigarette butt was weak, and then became brighter and brighter, just like a volcano slowly accumulating energy. The magma in the mountain gradually overflowed from the crater. Just when it was about to erupt, Wei Mingye snuffed out the cigarette butt and used another The flames burned the cigarette butts into ashes, which then drifted into the distance with the wind.

He looked up along the spot where the white smoke dissipated. It was as if someone had lit a fire on the horizon. The flames climbed along the white flocculent combustibles like clouds, and finally burned up the entire sky.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, burning from the western horizon to the eastern skyline - bang - bang - some metal objects were burned by the fire and fell down.

I followed the sound and looked towards the entrance of Uluru Sports Ground. The entrance was filled with alloy steel frames. A forklift driver drove a forklift to transport a batch of steel frames to a designated location. When he controlled the forklift to lower the steel frames, There was a - bang - clang sound.

The captain of the repair team wears a red safety helmet, while all other team members wear white safety helmets. He is also taller than the other team members - if others are as strong as a rhinoceros, then he is an elephant.

"I think, Miss Ke Randian." The captain of the repair team walked up to Ke Ran, "That's it for today's project. You need to re-plan the schedule, otherwise the task arrangement will be too confusing and we won't be able to start the work."

"Um...Okay...I will do it." Ke Randian lowered his head, holding the torn map in both hands, rubbing it with his thumbs.

After the repair team left, Ke Ran Dian raised his head. She looked at the repair tools all over the floor, like broken friendships on the ground.

You should know what it feels like after a friendship is torn apart by both parties; it hurts like a knife being inserted into the heart, and your nose feels like it is filled with lemon juice, which is extremely sour.

Keran's eyes were slightly red. She sat on the pile of wood next to her, staring at the stars gradually occupying the sky. Then she lowered her head, hugged her knees with her hands, and buried her head in her knees.

Vertin came over, she sat down next to Ke Randian, and said softly: "This is not your fault, Ke Randian."

"But I messed up everything..." Ke Randian said. She looked at Vertin, with tears streaming down the corner of her eyes. "I don't understand planning, and I can't manage the repair team... as the captain of the repair team said. That’s right…I arranged my task schedule in a mess!”

"You have done a great job, Ke Randian." Vertin put an arm around Ke Randian, allowing her to lean on his shoulder. "You and we will find Ulu, which is of great significance to mystics." Lu sports ground.

You also tested competition events with us, and we helped each other; we planned the daily schedule of the Uluru Games together... I think what you are missing now is just help - no one can complete a task alone. "

Vertin noticed that Ke Randian's body was shaking slightly and there was a slight sobbing sound. Ke Randian quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "But... I am careless and have a hot temper... ugh... Ezra... both It's my fault for driving him away..."

The tears that were burning could no longer be controlled, and flowed out of the eyes, like a trickle, flowing down the cheeks, turning into teardrops and dripping on the ground, and finally soaking the soil.

"Woo... My fault... My fault... I should have understood it a long time ago!" Ke Randian rubbed her eyes with both hands, tears still flowing from her fingers, "Ezra is different from other humans. … He has no bad intentions, he is different from other humans and it makes me feel wronged - he is different, it is no different from other people... I messed everything up, I messed up the Uluru Games... None of this is in line with the spirit of friendship...I am not worthy to be a priest of the Holy Fire..."

"Ke Randian has realized his mistake." Wei Mingye turned to look at the floating flame.

Peace Wulu floated in front of Ke Randian, and the palm of the flame was warm and reassuring. She helped Ke Randian wipe the tears on his face and said: "Everyone makes mistakes, especially young people. Do you still remember this sentence?"

Ke Randian sniffed and said with a trembling voice: "Of course... remember, this is what my mother said to me."

"I also heard this sentence when I was sleeping in your heart. Your mother is right." Heping Wulu held up Ke Randian's bowed head and asked her to look at him.

"No one is born perfect. It is impossible for you to make mistakes and become perfect. You need to face them and grow. Each of us will have such a stage - go over it, Xiaohuo."

"But...I said something very bad..."

"Yes, that's right. This is a hurdle you need to face. You have to recognize the problem and then apologize to the friend you hurt.

You still have a chance...to avoid a long period of regret and walking with time..."

"A long period of regret..." Ke Randian shook his head, "I don't understand... nothing can be worse than now... Peace Uru... I messed up..."

"It's still not too late." Heping Uru held Ke Randian's hand, "It's still not too late, Xiao Huo. Do you still remember our quarrel before? It was just a small matter - about who is the biggest winner at the Uluru Games. Help.”

Distant but clear memories emerged in his mind, and Ke Randian said: "Remember, because of this incident, we had a huge quarrel..."

"Yeah, it's just a small thing..." Heping Wulu sighed, the wind swayed her, and the shadows of the two people overlapped in the firelight. She said: "We just want to be recognized by each other, and we hope to get Love. But this resulted in us not talking to each other for several days and nights... Finally, I am ready to reconcile with you."

"Reconciliation? I don't remember it."

"You really don't remember..." Heping Wulu's voice dropped. She was silent for a few seconds, as if she mustered up the courage to say: "At that time, you were standing far away, next to the grass. And the poisonous snake hidden in the grass was attacking you. The fangs were stretched out...you failed to survive, and the witch doctor finally sent you to the burial ground."

The fire ball kept swaying in the wind. I have never seen a flame shed tears. Big and hot tears rolled down from the corners of Heping Ulu's eyes and were evaporated by the high temperature in mid-air.

"Do you know?" Heping Ulu choked and said, "You are becoming young again, just like you were then, my friend. And I have become an old man over time.

I am very happy to see you again, but I am so sorry that there is a gap between us..."

Ke Randian and Peace Uru embraced each other, warmth filling her chest. She said: "I understand, thank you, my friend."