The medicine bottle rolled down, and the medicine bottle as big as a thumb cover rolled out. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed like a heavy hammer at this moment, and it was hammered again and again at Xia Yihui's heart.

Xia Yihui was like when she was performing surgery on Xin Zhu countless times ten years ago, and she whispered comfortably: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Xin Zhu lowered his eyes and murmured, "If there is a next life, will we go to see the snow-capped mountains, okay?"

"Okay... If you want to see it, I will accompany you to see it."

Xia Yihui's fingers were tightly clenched, and his nails were clenched into the palm of his hand, leaving red and purple marks.

He remembered it all!

At this moment, he finally recalled the incident about the snow mountain.

When Xin Zhu first came to the institute, he was only in his teenage years old. His white hair was particularly conspicuous among the children. People have rejection mentality. Children speak without knowing the importance of the seriousness of the words. They always secretly talk about Xin Zhu behind their backs, saying that his white hair is a terminal illness and an infectious disease. They cannot get close to them, otherwise they will encounter terrible things.

Over time, Xin Zhu was both inferior and timid, and always became more inferior to his white hair. He thought he was a child cursed by God, and even when he talked to others, he was timid.

Xia Yihui spent a lot of effort to collect snow scenes from all over the place. Every time the operation was over, he would take out these photos and say to Xin Zhu again and again:

"Every child is a small apple before he is born. Some apples are intact, while others are incomplete. These incompleteness are not curses, but God is nostalgic for the fragrance of the apples and can't help but take a bite~"

"No. 1 is good, with her white hair, like a snow elf, pure and beautiful, I like it very much."

"When your health improves, let's go climbing the snow-capped mountains together and take a closer look at this gift from God. Is it okay?"

The breeze and drizzle are constantly, and the crawling seeds are like performing some kind of ritual, surrounding them, staring at them covetously.

Xin Zhu closed his eyes and his voice was very soft: "Brother, I'm cold..."

Xia Yihui hugged Xin Zhu tightly. I don’t know how long it took, but the person in his arms gradually lost his breath and became cold and hard. But he kept not letting go, and he was very calm from beginning to end. What was the past and what is still the present.

Until his eyes were covered with shadows, Xia Yihui raised his eyes numbly, and Zhang Qingyu, who was covered in blood.

Zhang Qingyu squatted down and hugged Xia Yihui tightly through Xin Zhu's body.

It was like a guide/fire. Xia Yihui's surface calmness that he had finally maintained was finally broken. He buried his face in Zhang Qingyu's chest, began to whimper in a low voice, and then he became louder and louder, his voice was hoarse, and he almost collapsed.

Electronic sound starts.

【End of shrinking circle.】

[The area will not be selected again, the tide of crawling species will fade away.]

[Now, turn on the two-person duel mode.]

Xia Yihui cried, and there was a person between them, one and a half squatting and the other kneeling. They were both extremely twisted, but none of them had the move first.

The rain suddenly fell heavily, eroding the sight, and everything in front of me became hazy. The surrounding crawling waves faded away one after another, disappeared after disappearing in the ruins, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Just as Electronic Music said, the "two people" duel mode is turned on.

Now between heaven and earth, it seems that only Xia Yihui is still alive, and Zhang Qingyu who is holding him tightly.

Before the collapsed mood could fade away, a new layer of despair began to surge.

If it was a duel, one of them and Zhang Qingyu must have died. Now... what should we do?

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