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At midnight, the siblings chatted for a long time. Zhuo Meng finally let go of the burden in his heart, and the scar seemed to be healed.

She asked her brother, "Do you want to meet your parents?"

Zhuo Yi shook his head, "My parents have become very strange. I don't want to see them anymore."

Over the years, the temperaments of Zhuo Meng's parents have changed drastically, and they are no longer what they used to be. Zhuo Yi feels unfamiliar with this, so he never lets his parents see him. On the contrary, Zhuo Meng makes his brother feel familiar and warm.

Zhuo Meng thinks that this is fine. If his parents, who are now crazy, really see Zhuo Yi, not only will they not be cured, but they will only become even crazier.

The long midnight seems to have become short, and before it is over, the sky is about to light up.

Luo Chen returned to the tombstone and signaled to Zhuo Meng that it was time to say goodbye.

Zhuo Meng lowered his head and did not answer, but Zhuo Yi took the initiative and said: "Brother, send me away. I can't stay any longer. I will get weirder and weirder."

It's not a good thing for ghosts to linger around for too long, and they can't eliminate themselves.

"Zhuo Meng, it's time to let it go."

"I know."

After more than ten years of self-blame and longing, this night's reunion was obviously too short. Zhuo Meng knelt down and looked carefully at the appearance of his brother who would never grow up. Tears quietly left the corners of his eyes, but he smiled with satisfaction.

"Xiaoyi, what should I do if my sister misses you in the future?"

Zhuo Yi smiled childishly, "If you miss me, just eat sweets. I love sweets the most."

"Okay, if you miss your sister, come to my dream."

"Sister, don't go home again. Mom and Dad are not good to you."

"Um."

This night, Zhuo Meng made a decision that she should have made long ago.

Luo Chen stepped forward, his yin and yang palms condensed golden light, and wanted to let this little boy rest in peace before dawn.

Zhuo Yi suddenly pointed at Zhuo Meng's thigh, "Sister, use it to send me away."

Zhuo Meng lowered her head and found that her brother was pointing at the tattoo on her thigh, "Do you want me to...send you off personally?"

"Um."

This farewell is a true farewell.

It was difficult for Zhuo Meng, who had carried the burden of more than ten years, to make such a decision, but when she saw her brother's serious eyes, she struggled internally for a while to convince herself.

It's time to say goodbye, it's time to let go in person. This may be the best outcome for the siblings.

"All right."

The tattoo on the thigh, along with the owner's consciousness, transformed into a green snake. When the little snake saw Zhuo Yi, it obediently lowered its head, as if it was greeting a relative.

Zhuo Yi laughed, like a child who thought this thing was fun.

"It's called Xiaoqing..."

"Sister, it's almost dawn, I'm so tired."

"Okay, sister, I'll send you away now."

Zhuo Meng's eyes were full of reluctance. She closed her eyes and gently pressed her lips against Xiao Yi. Even if she couldn't touch Xiao Yi, she still wanted to kiss Xiao Yi's face. Xiao Yi closed her eyes obediently, waiting for him. rest in peace.

The green snake climbed onto Zhuo Meng's wrist, opened its mouth, and absorbed the weak soul in front of it.

"Goodbye sister."

After a few seconds, Xiaoyi gradually faded into nothingness.

When Zhuo Meng opened her eyes, there was nothing in front of her, only a ray of morning light shining on the tombstone. She stood up in a daze, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

She turned around and threw herself into Luo Chen's arms, sobbing.

The crying is no longer mourning, but regret and reluctance.

Luo Chen hugged her and comforted her: "You are doing well, you are still the Zhuo Meng I know."

"Thank you, I'm satisfied."

I sent Xiao Yi away with my own hands, and also gave myself relief with my own hands.

Dawn came suddenly, and the morning sunlight became clearer and clearer, illuminating the two people embracing each other, leaving a perfect scene.

This night ended with a warm farewell, and it was also the beginning of Zhuo Meng's life. She no longer needed to be trapped in the past.

Luo Chen knew that she was a little tired, so he picked her up and slowly walked out of the cemetery.

In the early morning in the countryside, there is a scenery that is unmatched in the city. The trees and weeds have a moist and fresh smell, and it seems that one smell will make you energetic.

Zhuo Meng lay in Luo Chen's arms. She, who had always been strong, released her weakness and let Princess Luo Chen hold her.

"You remember what Xiaoyi told you before he left."

Zhuo Meng blinked, "Have a baby?"

"Huh? Who are you born to?"

Zhuo Meng came back to his senses, blushed, and immediately buried his head in Luo Chen's clothes, "Then what do you want to say."

"Your brother asked you to leave the house and don't come back."

"Okay, I get it now."

Zhuo Meng's face was full of embarrassment, because what Xiaoyi talked about the most was actually having children. The childish boy was still in his immature age. He thought that when his sister grew up, having children was what adults should do. In the eyes of the naive Zhuo Yi, he felt that getting married and having children was happiness. He hoped that his sister would be happy and repeatedly asked her why she hadn't given birth to a baby yet.

Therefore, when Luo Chen asked, Zhuo Meng subconsciously answered.

Returning the way we came, we gradually heard the roosters crow in the village, one after another, more piercing than the ringtone of a mobile phone.

The two returned to the yard. At dawn, Luo Chen could clearly see Zhuo Meng's home, the dilapidated tile-roofed house and the messy courtyard. The house looked like it had not been repaired for more than ten years and had become leaky.

He couldn't imagine that Zhuo Meng, who could dress fashionably in front of the camera and take all kinds of exquisite photos, once lived here.

"Put me down. I'll pack my things and we'll leave together later."

"You...be careful."

"It'll be okay."

Walking into the yard, Zhuo Qing seemed to have just woken up. When he saw his daughter, he raised his hand to slap her, but this time, Zhuo Meng grabbed his father's arm.

Her punishment was over.

She wasn't going to continue this crazy family dynamic.

"Dad, I have to leave."

"Where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere, I won't come back."

"you dare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Meng knocked his father to the ground with a punch. His mother, who heard the commotion, came out with the cane, but Zhuo Meng grabbed it again and broke it on the spot.

"Damn girl, you've rebelled."

The two of them cursed, but no one dared to move. Zhuo Meng was so much taller than the two of them, and it was no longer the case for these crazy parents to move casually. The moment Zhuo Meng resisted, the relationship with his parents was broken. shackles.

Later, Zhuo Meng walked into the old house, found the photos of his former brother and himself, put them away one by one, ignored the abuse from his parents, and walked to the door of the yard.

Looking back at my hometown, which has not changed in more than ten years, I can see that the beautiful memories of their brother and sister have been left here.

That little follower Xiaoyi calls her sister all day long and always smiles so innocently.

At this point, there is no need to worry anymore.

With a turn, Zhuo Meng said goodbye to the first half of her life.