The mountain wind blows up Zhou Ping's hair, and her eyes are blurred.
The chest is dull, hard to breathe, and the tears are uncontrollable.
In front of them, the figures of the three kids have disappeared completely. Under the sunlight, they will die out.
There's nothing Zhou Ping can do, she's desperate, she's sad
How she wants to help these three children, even if only for one day, to make them feel the truth, goodness and beauty of the world
But she couldn't do it. She could only watch them disappear.
Xu Mu hugged her shoulder and said nothing.
At this time, no amount of comfort is in vain.
Qin Zheng's eyes were red and he rubbed them hard.
"Dead child, don't say a word to me..."
Qin Zheng turns over her mobile phone and sees the group photo just now.
But
In the photo, where are the translucent figures of the three little ghosts on their heads? Qin Zheng anxiously turns over the photo album. Why is it gone? Why is it gone? It's just this photo. It's taken by Qin Zheng!
Why not?
Ghosts have places of origin and return.
They, however, are not allowed to exist in heaven and earth. If they disappear, they will disappear completely, and the traces that once existed will disappear.
It's as if they never show up.
……
After sitting on the mountain for two hours, Zhou Ping finally felt better. She took a breath and said, "let's go..."
She is a human being. There are many things she can't do in the world. No matter how painful and sad she is, she can't do it perfectly
This is probably the best result for the three kids.
Xu Mu jumped down from the stone and held out his hand to Zhou Ping: "come on, I'll hold you down..."
Qin Zheng looked at Zhou Ping in a trance and called, "Mom! "
Zhou Ping:" what's the matter? "
Qin Zheng raised her mobile phone in her hand. Her eyes were red and her voice choked: "no more..."
Zhou Ping looked at the empty heads of the three of them in the photo. She was in a slightly better mood, but she felt sad again.
She took the phone, her lips moved, "the way of heaven They should not exist... "
Xu Mu sighed and reached out to take Zhou Ping down from the big stone.
"But we remember them, we won't forget them," he said
When a cool wind came, Zhou Ping took a deep breath and patted Qin Zheng on the shoulder: "let's go."
Xu Mu took off his coat and put it on for Zhou Ping. "Are you hungry? Does your leg hurt..."
Zhou Ping shook her head and said, "it's OK."
Qin Zheng looks back at the sun in the sky. The rising and setting of the sun every day and the stars turning are the most common things in the world, which are repeated every day.
He had never paid attention to these before.
But, today just know, you never go to pay attention to things, perhaps others, never expect the existence.
Qin Zheng suddenly understood a word treasure.
Cherish every inch of time, cherish every scenery;
cherish every smile around you, cherish every person who is good to you!
……
The way down the mountain is really more difficult than going up the mountain. Along the way, they met some elders and aunts who came to climb the mountain nearby to exercise
Xu Mu was wearing a hat, but they didn't recognize it
When they came to the foot of the mountain, the car had already arrived.
Qin Zheng contacted several people arranged by Gu Jingyuan when he went down the mountain and asked them to pick them up by car.
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