Crazy cute pet: God, don't chase me

This is clearly an illusion!Who brought us here?

Xing Jiu'er ran towards the position of the flute sound, and in the next second, his figure disappeared in front of Xiao Jiji and Ming Chen.

"Xing...Xing Jiu'er?!! Where are you?!" Little Kiki saw a real person suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes, and it was a lie to say that he was not panicked!Even Ming Chen became irritable.

"Little....where are you?!" In fact, he knew this was an illusion early on!It's just that he was very curious, who planned all this, but now that Xing Jiu'er suddenly disappeared, things seemed to be out of control, no matter who it was! !No one is allowed to touch his final bottom line! !

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Where did the always Xing Jiu'er go? !

At this time, Xing Jiu'er appeared to be motionless, but in fact her soul was no longer in her body.

In the haze, a child's voice came to my ears for a while.

A night full of stars, a night of dreams, a cloud of smoke and rain, and a lifetime.A bay of waning moon and a bay of water, a paper of books and a paper of tears.There is no hustle and bustle of the city, no feasting, charming eyes and dirty night sky, the lone star in the sky is breathtaking.

"One, two, three, four." A child was sitting on a tree, blowing the cool night breeze, counting the few glimmers of light in the sky, like a rest in the hustle and bustle, with pure and white eyes, little Small figures rippling on the lake.Drinking with the dim starry sky, looking at the deepest soul, what is left is only a piece of clarity.

The temperature of the night has cooled down, and the mind has gradually become clearer, and the stars seem to be counting more and more.

The other shore blends with this shore, and some memories become more and more solid under the starry sky, as if they can be touched, but there is only a piece of coldness left.

"One, two, three, four." The child's voice sounded again, it was an immature voice, the owner of that voice was a child with short silver hair, sitting on a stone chair under the moon, patiently number.There is peace all around.There are neither too many nor too few stars in the sky, thirty or forty stars, although sparse, are enough to cover the night, and the constellations are also faintly visible.

The child was so excited just because of a joke from the person next to him: "If you count a hundred stars, you will have happiness." He endured the restlessness in his heart, and counted the stars with his fingers, but often the number was messed up before half of the count was reached. I have to do it all over again.The moonlight was like practice, and unknown bugs were chirping.Night, very quiet, stars, twinkling.The spring flowers bloom and fall, the autumn wind blows the summer away, and the winter snow is another year.

"One, two, three, four." There was a clear voice, and the owner of that voice was a child with shoulder-length hair, sitting on a rocking chair in the room, counting softly.All around is quiet.The stars in the sky are missing, twenty or thirty, hanging sparsely in the sky, except for the stars, it is pitch black.The child no longer believed in the adults’ jokes, but still had some expectations. He counted the stars in a low voice, and counting was no problem, but there were not enough stars, so he had to lie to himself that there must be a few, and start over again.There is an indescribable feeling of loss, which grows like a seed.Later, the child realized that that feeling is called loneliness.

The shadow of the moon hides, the garden is full of flowers, and under the quiet starlight, the figure of the child grows stronger.

It was still the child who counted the stars, but the adult who had been by his side was gone.

The grown-up said that when the stars count to a hundred, they will get happiness!

Children are very stubborn, year after year, counting the stars in the sky, but they can't count to a hundred. When will the hundredth star appear in the sky?Or is there no stars in our sky?

The child was very puzzled, and at this time he had grown up.