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Ying Kong Shi was surprised, but saw a mysterious man wearing a mask slowly walking out from behind the cherry tree.

In his impression, such a man had appeared before, thinking about it carefully, Ying Kong smiled with a cold smile.

If he remembers correctly, today is his tenth birthday.

A friend told him that before dark, if you wait in front of the cherry tree, you will receive unexpected surprises.

In the end, he waited, and he really waited. When he was ten years old, he simply didn't know what deception was.

At this time, Shemi went out to fight, and he didn't care about him. No one told him that it was a fake. He was here, waiting.

At the time, what was the surprise of hope?

It seems that I can't remember clearly.

But now Ying Kongshi knows what this man gave him.

I saw my little self staring at the visitor curiously.

Could it be that Sakura really gave him a surprise?But he doesn't want this surprise!How could Yingshu give him a living person whom he didn't know? !

"little Prince."

Come and salute, the voice is nice.

"what are you?"

Ying Kongshi, who was watching from the side, was amused by his own words when he was a child. Fortunately, that person had a good temper. At that time, his thinking logic was really scary.

"Prince, I'm not..."

The masked man twitched the corners of his mouth, he wanted to tell Prince Shi that he was not a thing, but since he wasn't a thing, there seemed to be something wrong.

"Then what are you?"

"I, I am the messenger sent by Sakura to give you a gift."

The kid who was only as tall as the man's thigh, his disappointed blue eyes immediately turned into a light of expectation.

"Sakura really wants to give me a gift?!"

Ying Kongshi sighed, if time could be turned back and he could return to his childhood with the present memory, he would definitely not want this gift.

The man gave him a four-leaf clover.

When I was a child, I didn't know the meaning of the four-leaf clover, and my face was wrinkled, a little frustrated.

"Isn't this a plant?"

"But it's not a simple plant that brings luck."

"Lucky?"

"Well. Four-leaf clover is an extremely rare thing in the world, because usually they only have three leaves. This was found by a relative of mine after untold hardships. She hopes that I will always be lucky, and now , I will forward it to you, I hope it can take half of my luck and make you lucky forever."

"Isn't this given to you by your relatives? Then it is very important to you, why give it to me?"

"because……"

The masked man turned his head and looked at the snow cherry flying wantonly with long eyes.

Ying Kongshi didn't know what this person said until the end, he wanted to go up to listen, but the world was spinning, and when he saw his surroundings again, things had changed.

This is...his phantom day.

The 20-year-old self, with thin clothes, sat blankly in front of the window.

Today is his 20th birthday.

He is no longer stupid, the rumors of receiving miracles after standing for a long time in front of the cherry tree are just tricks played by those people.

Why is Xing Jiu's dream full of scenes of his own birthday?

Ying Kong was puzzled, he was almost a hundred years old and only gradually met Xing Jiu a few times, and only that few times.

how come……

At this time, in the phantom sky, it was as quiet as if there was no one there.

Ying Kongshi can see the whole picture of Phantom Sky from his current position, because the person in the same room has a different perspective, he can see the masked man under the window, using illusion, quietly put a bowl of longevity noodles on his table.

When that person turned around, some sparrow spirits were still flying on the hot longevity face.

He remembered that on his birthday at that time, a group of happy sparrow spirits accompanied him to finish eating the unique longevity noodles.

This masked man, could it be...

When Ying Kongshi approached the masked man and wanted to take a closer look at him, the feeling of dizziness hit him again.

The scene switched constantly. At the age of 30, the man in the mask sewed a dress for him with his own hands, and his hands were covered with scars from the needles; at the age of 40, the man in the mask gave him a lively and lovely rabbit, although the rabbit was alive The time is not long. From then on, the masked man no longer gave him any living things; when he was 50 years old, the masked man gave him a Rubik’s Cube that glowed at night, with a unique taste of longevity noodles; when he was 60 years old...

Every ten years, on his birthday, this masked man would secretly give him presents, until now.

The scene started to repeat from when he was ten years old, and every time Ying Kongshi wanted to take a good look at the masked man, it was the beginning of another scene change, but it seemed that every scene had a burning smell.

Ying Kongshi looked back and forth over and over again, in Xing Jiu's dream again, no matter how slow Ying Kongshi is, it's not hard to guess who this person is.

The astrologer who tried his best to hide, the gentle expression when talking about his sister, Xing Jiu, this person is Xing Jiu.

It turned out that in the past 100 years, apart from Shemi, there was another person who was quietly treating him well.

Shaking his head wildly, Ying Kongshi didn't understand why Xing Jiu was addicted to this kind of dream, or was Xing Jiu addicted to the excitement and expectation when he was preparing a gift for himself?

A gift for someone you love, the sense of entanglement and the sense of accomplishment of reaching the goal are really addictive.

beloved.

There was a layer of chill in Ying Kong Shi's eyes, did it mean that Xing Jiu could wake up by shattering the dream?

He is a bystander, he knows where the crux of the problem is, killing that childhood self is the solution to the nightmare.

But this strong and unique feeling of union cannot be ignored.

It seems that I have seen too many dreams, and even I can't tell the difference. The expression of joy every time I receive a gift is my simple happiness at that time, or the joy of being moved now.

No, if so, he will fall into this endless cycle and never get out again!

There was someone outside, waiting for him.

Ying Kongshi concentrated his energy, clasped his ring finger, and in exchange for an ice arrow flew straight towards him.

When the arrow pierced through his chest, Ying Kongshi felt that the arrow was obviously going towards him when he was a child, but it seemed to pass through his body now, it was painful and uncomfortable.

The dizziness hit again, his vision became blurred, he seemed to see his phantom sky burning raging fire, he seemed to see someone angrily beat himself to serious injuries, repeated, real.

In the end, the picture freezes, and Ying Kongshi sees an identical self, his eyes are red from crying, and he repeats in a broken voice:

"He doesn't want me, he doesn't want me, he doesn't want me..."

He doesn't want him?Who doesn't want him?

There was a severe pain in his chest, as if he was so sad as if he had been abandoned. Tears flowed down in streams, and Ying Kongshi couldn't tell where he was, who was who, and could only hear the words in his mouth. repeat:

"He doesn't want me, he doesn't want me, he doesn't want me..."

It's messed up, everything is messed up.

Just when Ying Kongshi was heartbroken by the sorrowful mourning, there was a rush of flute sounds, with bright concern, he fell into this dream alive and well!

It seems that all obstacles and threats are to be eradicated, no filth is allowed to exist, and the words of justice are open and aboveboard.

The voice of Thor eliminates evil and turns disasters.

—— TBC