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During that time, Xuan Yuan was still the number one writer, but he was not at all glorious.Tan Si's sudden emergence, the continued popularity of "The Paradox" has put him under a lot of competitive pressure, and Xuan Yuan has no intention of working, because the world has reached the end of his life.

Xuan Yuan stayed by the hospital bed all day and all night, seeing Si Hai getting thinner and his stomach getting more and more distended, there was nothing he could do except call him morphine.In the beginning, it was one dose a day, then half a day, and finally, every two hours, because the pain was so severe that such a strong person from all over the world begged the doctor for a happy ending.Xuanyuan was only in his 20s at that time, he had just graduated from university, he was thousands of miles away from home, and faced death for the first time, and suddenly felt that those things he was proud of were not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

The day when the four seas go is also the end of summer.

He was unexpectedly in good spirits, and when he woke up, he was not as dazed as usual, and told Xuan Yuan clearly about his funeral.

He said: "The Chronicle of Great Powers has been written to the last book, and I have written the final outline..."

Xuan Yuan hummed, and wiped his tears with his sleeve: "Okay."

Sihai smiled weakly: "What's good? I haven't finished yet. When I was in Fenghe Village, I brought a student who was very talented. Take him well. When he grows up, let him Help me complete the "Great Chronicles"."

He babbled and told Xuan Yuan that there was the key to the Citibank safe in the drawer, and in the safe were the wages he earned over the years, outlines, copyright contracts, and the diamond ring he bought for Xiaonian. This little apprentice; and his QQ account, there is an author group on it, he teaches other authors in it, and will let his little apprentice do it for him in the future; and he said something serious to an author before, I feel very guilty in my heart, hoping to let his little apprentice apologize on his behalf, so as not to affect other people's creation... and so on.

Xuanyuan was stunned when he heard the words "Let him help me finish writing "The Grand Chronicle".

Four Seas did not choose him.

The elder brother who sympathized with him, advised him, and single-handedly brought him into the career of a professional writer did not choose him.

Xuan Yuan was very wronged, exchanged a few words with Si Hai, then slammed the door and left in anger.

He wandered around in the hospital, worried about himself, feeling that his future was uncertain and he had no one to rely on.He was born in an ordinary working family. Fortunately, he entered the ranks of top writers with his talent beyond the reach of ordinary people, but he was very confused about what to do and what to do next.Si Hai is about to leave, and the only elder brother who is sincerely good to him is gone, who will be by his side in the future?He was about to be squeezed out, and he wondered if he was really the one. You see, Four Seas didn't choose him in the end...

Xuanyuan wandered around for a while, bought a bottle of iced Coke, and sat down in the corridor.There were so many people coming and going, crying and laughing, but he was always alone.

He silently drank the ice-cola, and dragged his exhausted body back to Sihai's ward.

What was waiting for him was a snow-white cloth and a cold death notice...

So when Ren Mingqing came to the hospital later, Xuan Yuan was very rude to him.

Xuanyuan said: "Why are you here when everyone else is dead?! What did you do long ago?!"

Actually, I was the one who was late.

Xuanyuan said: "When he was in pain, I was the one who was with him. What face do you have to say that you are his relative?!"

In fact, when I saw him for the last time, I was still arguing with him.

Xuanyuan said: "You don't deserve to inherit his inheritance at all!"

In fact, the one who doesn't deserve it is me.

Xuanyuan knew it all in his heart.

But all he yelled hysterically was Ren Mingqing.

The boy had been looking at him with a blank expression before, but every time he said a word, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched.The boy's numb eyes finally turned red as he cursed hysterically. When he slammed the key of the Citibank safe on the boy, the boy suddenly started to cry.

He was standing under the scorching sun and clear sky with his schoolbag on his back, and wept loudly like this alone. While crying, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky, but the sky was empty and there was nothing.He searched for a long while, then withdrew his eyes and looked around in a daze, and there was no reflection of anyone in his eyes.

Xuanyuan was stunned.

For the first time, he intuitively felt what it meant to be heart-piercing.

He fled shamefully in such a heart-piercing situation.

As he ran, he began to remember something Si Hai had said to him.

Sihai said: "He is a poor child from the countryside."

Si Hai said: "He no longer has parents."

Sihai said: "His legs and feet are not good. If he doesn't study, I really don't know what to do with him. He can't do heavy work."

Si Hai said: "He is going to take the university entrance exam this year, so don't tell him about my illness."

Sihai said: "I have earned a lot these years, and donated a lot... I don't know if the money in my salary card can cover the expenses of a college student for four years."

He didn't listen to it before, a stranger, it has nothing to do with me.

But the more he thought about it, the heavier his feet became like lead.

He walked slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally stopped, rubbing his face in horror: God, what did I do? !

I hurried back to find him.

But he's gone.

In summer, the cicadas are singing, the hospital is full of people coming and going, the crying teenager is gone, together with the key to the Citibank safe.

But he didn't have time to explain anything...

He should have...be his brother.

Only in his heart, only himself.

Later, Xuan Yuan always dreamed of Ren Mingqing. Although they only met once, Xuan Yuan could not forget him, and he could not forget the way he stood in the scorching sun and wailed loudly.

He felt ashamed.

A young boy from the countryside, without parents, had finished his college entrance examination and excitedly went to see his teacher, only to be told that he had a terminal illness and was admitted to the hospital.In the summer, he held his only schoolbag and asked how many people, how many buses he reversed, and finally found the teacher, but he was not greeted by a familiar face, but a stranger in the ward.

The only person in the world who cared about him is gone, and his life is actually very difficult.Before the score came out, the dormitory began to evict people. He was a disabled child and had no money...

What was the rivalry between myself and Tan Si at that time in his place?

What is the future is uncertain, this is really the future is uncertain.

But what did he do to him?

Spreading fire, jealous of him, and venting her shame and anger towards Si Hai on him.

Ren Mingqing is the black hole in Xuanyuan's heart that can devour his soul, illuminating all his evils.Xuanyuan didn't dare to think about him, thinking about how he hurt another person selfishly.

He was supposed to be his relative.

He might not have been alone.

But the more he thought about it, the more detailed and detailed he became about Ren Mingqing that day.They met each other and passed by each other, but Xuanyuan was describing it over and over again, even the empty eyes he leaned on the bus and looked out the window were very clear.

Last night Xuan Yuan came back after seeing off Tian Tian, ​​and he couldn't sleep well.In the middle of the night, he suddenly dreamed about his youth, and he seemed to be back in Sihai's ward again.The quarrel before Si Hai passed away, I couldn't think of it before, but I could hear it clearly in my dream.

"I don't choose you, not because you have any technical flaws or lack of talent. On the contrary, you are the most gifted person I have ever seen. Counting 100 years from the past, and counting 100 years from now, I will not I believe that someone can achieve your ability to manipulate language. You are a real genius, you don’t need to use your brain when you write. I may not be able to write a sentence you write casually.”

When Si Hai said that, he was both relieved and worried.

"However, you are so talented, and you also know that you are a genius, so you are very conceited, and you have no one else in your heart. You may have pretended to be half of me, and that is because you have no other friends except me. Your article All the stories are about yourself, your troubles, your pleasures and displeasures, your love affairs, your moaning without illness, and you are all about you. Writing a story is not just about words, you have to write about people. You can't write about yourself all your life, you have to think about others sometimes.

"Shang Jixin, you can't be a child all your life and let the whole world revolve around you. Now that I'm gone, no one will protect you. It's time for you to grow up. Growing up is really hard and you have to take responsibility , It takes time and energy to be nice to others, but I really don’t want to see you alone anymore. You know that when I look at you like this, I feel uneasy when I leave. "

Xuan Yuan looked up at the sky, remembering the first time he and Si Hai Zong Heng talked, it was in the post that he had a quarrel with the netizens, and everyone was tearing him apart, but Si Hai said: "Xuan Yuan is not a bad person, just a little Proud." Through the screen, I could see the man smiling softly and helplessly.

Ren Mingqing waited for Xuan Yuan for a long time, but he didn't speak any more, just looked up at the sky, there was a big silence between the two of them.

Suddenly, he heard Xuanyuan's voice as low as a gnat: "...I'm sorry."

"Ok?"

"You heard it wrong." Xuan Yuan patted his buttocks and stood up, his expression was calm, but the tips of his ears were very red.

How clever Ren Mingqing was, he smiled knowingly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xuanyuan said angrily, "I haven't recognized your strength yet. Ten Continents and Three Seas are the world view created by me and Four Seas. If you want to inherit his position and become the new God of Creation, you must With my permission!"

Ren Mingqing nodded seriously: "Okay."

Xuan Yuan stretched out his hand to Ren Mingqing, because after five years, the hand finally hovered over his shoulder and patted his shoulder unskillfully.

"...Someone in the circle will bully you in the future, come to me. You are his student, so you are mine..."

Xuanyuan couldn't tell what kind of relationship it was for a while, he said younger brother, no, he was inferior; he said student, he had never taught writing, and he didn't know how to teach it.

"Okay, little uncle." Ren Mingqing accepted the words with a smile.

Xuan Yuan rolled his eyes at him, turned around and left.Everyone knows that the junior uncle in "The Great and Expansive Chronicle" is a purebred tsundere, who is honest with the elder brother, and is known as the originator of the tsundere in the domestic online literature circle.

"Wait a minute!" Ren Mingqing stopped him, "Thank you."

Xuanyuan was taken aback.

"I have had a good life in the past few years. I have never given up on writing, and I feel that I have made great progress. Five years ago, I was indeed not qualified to inherit "The Grand Chronicle", but now I can give it a try. In fact, I once felt that I No, I almost gave up writing, but thinking of my little uncle yelling at me in the hospital that day, I think I may not be so useless." Ren Mingqing looked at his back seriously, "I was once feared and feared by the number one writer, and he put What could be more inspiring than me being a rival?"

In fact, Ren Mingqing never held grudges against Xuan Yuan.When he didn't know who Xuanyuan was, he thought that he was the teacher's relative, so he thought, that person would be so hysterical at that time, he must be very sad, after all, everyone's life is not easy.

Thinking about it now, apart from being jealous that the teacher gave him the inheritance right, he couldn't think of any other reason why Xuanyuan would be so rude to fight against him.

Xuanyuan's shoulders trembled slightly, but he calmed down quickly, and said in a heavily nasal voice: "I'll be waiting for you at the top of the list, don't make me wait too long."

"It's a word."

"It's a word."