Under the eyes of all people, Zhang Ziling came to the book of life and death written by Zhang Ziyou, and a strong force of heaven and earth overflowed from the book of life and death.

Feeling the strong force of heaven and earth, Zhang Ziling reached for his hand to press on the book of life and death. The dark spirit overflowed from the palm and wrapped the huge life and death book in a flash.

With magic Qi wrapping this book of life and death, other names in the book of life and death disappear in a flash, leaving Zhang Ziyou and a group of blank beside.

The group should have the name of Zhang Ziling in the blank, but I don't know why Zhang Ziling's name has disappeared.

But Zhang Ziling is not interested in the reason why his name disappears, and he has paid attention to Zhang Ziyou's name.

Soon, the book of life and death was lit up. The environment around Zhang Ziling had a great change under the influence of the book of life and death. Zhang Ziling came directly to a small broken house!

"Reappear with illusion?" Zhang Ziling looked at the scene around him and read a word in a whisper.

This is where their brothers and sisters lived. All the furniture is very shabby. They live in poor life, but they are very happy.

That year, Zhang Ziyou was twelve years old and he was 17.

The heaven will be Zhang Ziling missing eight years, the time, reappearance.

This is the day Zhang Ziling disappeared.

Looking at the old environment around, endless memories poured into Zhang Ziling's mind.

Everything in this room is very shabby, but it is very clean and tidy, and there is still a picture of brother and sister painted by Ziyou on the wall.

Looking at the crude and naive picture on the wall, Zhang Ziling laughed in silence, which was a birthday gift from Ziyou for his seventeen year old.

Zhang Ziling sat on a worn-out sofa, looking out of the window at the clear sky, eyes deep.

Soon, the sound of opening the iron gate attracted Zhang Ziling's attention. Zhang Ziling looked at the direction of the iron gate.

A little girl with a single horsetail came in and glanced warily at the situation around her.

"Eh? Hasn't my brother come back today? " After the little girl swept a circle of broken house, she saw a disappointment in her eyes, pouted her mouth, and walked into the house with a worn-out pink schoolbag, and hung the chain on the iron door with her feet.

Zhang Ziyou hum a small song to jump to the old sofa, throw the bag next to Zhang Ziling, then run to the balcony to collect clothes.

Zhang Ziling looked at an ugly little flower sewn in his bag. He did not have to extend his hand, but he wore it without hindrance.

This is just a fantasy. Everything has happened. Zhang Ziling is just a spectator now.

Zhang Ziling, the flower on the bag, still remember clearly how it came from At that time, several hooligans bullied Zhang Ziyou and broke her schoolbag. Moreover, the gangsters wanted to continue to humiliate Zhang Ziyou. Fortunately, Zhang Ziling and Cheng Huang arrived in time, and fought hard with those hooligans and rescued Zhang Ziyou.

Zhang Ziling has not forgotten Zhang Ziyou while crying and giving himself the medicine scene, when Hou Ziyou was only ten years old.

After that, Zhang Ziyou spent the night sewing the torn bag, one for two years.

Zhang Ziyou knew what was the situation in his family, and it was difficult for her brother to maintain her brother and sister's life. So Zhang Ziyou never mentioned the change of schoolbag.

At this time, Zhang Ziling found out how shabby Ziyou was carrying his bag.

"Ah!"

Bang when a sound, then Zhang Ziling heard a scream.

Zhang Ziling's face changed, and he wanted to catch Zhang Ziyou in the past. But Zhang Ziyou went directly through Zhang Ziling's body, fell heavily from the stool and covered Zhang Zi with clothes.

Zhang Ziling was a person who was frozen in place, looking at Zhang Ziyou's bleeding knee, and he was heartache.

Zhang Ziling can't do anything now. He can only watch Zhang Zi hang up with his teeth, limp into the house with a bunch of clothes in his arms, and then take half a bottle of alcohol out of the cabinet and carefully pour it out to his knees.

Looking at Zhang Ziyou's biting teeth and holding on to the pain, Zhang Ziling felt a lot of heartache.

"Why hasn't my brother come back yet?" Zhang Ziyou has done some homework on the broken sofa after he has dealt with the wound. After looking at the old clock on the wall, he can not feel a bit of worry in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Ziling has returned home to make dinner.

Although their brothers and sisters' dinner is not oil-bearing vegetable, Zhang Ziyou is very fond of every meal.

Zhang Ziling walked to Zhang Ziyou, looking at Zhang Ziyou's look forward to his expression of return, and his heart is more and more guilty.

Zhang Ziling knows that eight years after today Zhang Ziyou can't wait for his return.

Although Zhang Ziling knows that there is no one who can take out Ziyou's soul, Zhang Ziling just wants to see Zhang Ziyou now.

In this illusion, even after a thousand years, the outside is just a moment. Zhang Ziling is not worried about any accidents outside.The night was already very deep. Zhang Ziyou rubbed his eyes, which he had been doing homework for a long time. Looking at the dark sky outside the window, he could not help but flash a little worry in his eyes.

"Where's your brother?"

Zhang Ziyou stood up, went straight through Zhang Ziling's body, walked to the balcony, stood on tiptoe and looked outside.

Zhang Ziling walked to Zhang Ziyou's back, looking at Zhang Ziyou's helpless back, his heart was more and more painful.

Go to the side of Zhang Ziyou, Zhang Ziling with Zhang Ziyou lie on the railing, overlooking the road to his school.

From here, Zhang Ziling could see the place he was crossing, on the old street.

At the moment, Zhang Ziyou doesn't know that his brother will never come back, and is still looking forward to it.

"Did you go to brother Cheng Huang to play? The elder brother is also true, also don't tell Zi you

I don't know how long he waited. Maybe Zhang Ziyou was tired. He went back to the living room and pouted his mouth to find a reason why Zhang Ziling didn't come back. Zhang Ziyou touched his flat stomach and didn't know what to do.

There is no grain in the house. Every day, Zhang Ziling brings the food back, and then the two brothers and sisters cook together.

"It seems that Ziyou will be hungry today, bad brother! Silly brother Zhang Ziyou complained and put his homework into his schoolbag. After washing, he lay on the wooden bed in the corner of the living room.

Because the family is small, Zhang Ziyou has been sleeping with Zhang Ziling on this wooden bed. Although it may be a little cold in winter, as long as Zhang Ziyou arches into Zhang Ziling's arms, he will not feel any cold.

"Good night brother ~"

watching Zhang Ziyou say a word to himself, and then he goes to sleep with his pillow in his arms. Zhang Ziling's heart is more and more painful.

Slowly walk to Zhang Ziyou, sitting on the edge of the wooden bed, waiting for Zhang Ziyou.

As the night deepened, only Zhang Ziyou's steady breathing accompanied Zhang Ziling.

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