"For mom."

Annie tried her best to plant, the sun burned her skin, the soil made her tender hands dry, and the muddy water from irrigation stained her clothes, but she didn't care about it at all, and concentrated on doing what she had to do in front of her to the thing.

"If this garden is full, my mother won't leave me."

Although there is no causal relationship between these two things, Annie wants to do it, because being busy can make her forget her anxiety, at least it is much better than staying in the house all the time and not being able to do anything for her mother.

Once a person has an expectation, it will form a kind of motivation. This expectation can also be used as an anesthetic for Anne's sad heart, to numb her own sad emotions, plant flowers and plants, and make her forget the time that was taken away from her and her mother , I forgot my mother's sicker body, the sad memory, and the pain of the past.Planting this garden has become what Annie wants to do most. She hopes that miracles will happen, and she hopes that she can firmly believe in it.

Plant this garden and Mom won't leave.

Violet is still working as a ghostwriter, and as Anne's mother, Elena looks outside from time to time to observe her daughter.

"The puppet that came with you is really amazing. Annie would have come over to make a big fuss at this time."

Violet stopped typing. She followed her gaze to the white figure in the garden, then stood up suddenly, and bowed deeply to Elena.

"Violet, you..."

"I'm very sorry, ma'am!"

After finishing speaking, Violet ran towards the door, and when she saw Adele who was bending over planting there, she stepped forward and put an arm around her waist, and picked her up.

"Sir! Your body can't do this!"

Adele was hugged like this, feeling the unshakable force restraining her, she gently patted Violet's mechanical hand, slowly calming down her emotions.

"Violet, it's okay."

"Go back to the ghostwriter, your job is to be a ghostwriter, and my job is to accompany Annie."

Violet didn't understand what the two of them were doing here, yesterday she saw her chief in the bedroom after she finished ghostwriting, today she finally understood the reason.

"I think I have a right to know what your purpose in doing this is."

"If you don't tell me why you did what you did, I won't go in and ghostwrite."

Violet looked at her officer stubbornly, while Annie said firmly to Violet from the side.

"Etil said that as long as this garden is filled with vibrant seedlings, then my mother will not leave, and the important people around me will not leave either."

Violet looked at the huge courtyard around, it was full of death and heavy atmosphere, littered branches and leaves scattered all over the ground, a few slender and fragile trees didn't have a single leaf on them, only bare branches, they were still recording it traces of the past.

After hearing this, Violet kept admonishing her a few times, and quickly returned to the house.

Today's ghostwriting work is over as usual. Looking at the sun that is about to set in the sky, Annie clutches her sore back and collapses on the bench, breathing in the air, as if the air during rest is extraordinarily sweet.

Violet came out of the house. She looked at the courtyard, took off her shoes, walked into the mud barefoot, and began to imitate Adele, holding the seedlings gently, one by one. planted.

"Violet, what are you doing?"

Hearing the officer's call, Violet didn't look up, she just planted saplings one after another.

"I also have people who don't want to leave."

Violet planted the seedling in the soil, her movements were very clumsy, she was trying her best to care for the fragile life in her hands.

"I also want to fill up this garden."

After another sprout was planted, Violet raised her head, her eyes were filled with faith and the power to fight against the cruel world.

"I have always believed in what you said, sir, so."

Violet looked at Adele, her words carried the weight of obsession and trust.

"I won't let you go!"

your wish

After dinner was over, Adele dismissed Violet and came to the courtyard to watch the moon.The bright moonlight poured over her body, reflecting a shimmering silver light.The evening breeze was cool, and the white hair on the sideburns was blowing. Aidier closed his eyes in enjoyment, and looked at the yard, the fruits of their joint efforts.

Violet worked very hard. Although it was difficult for her to take care of the fragile seedlings, she was indeed protecting them meticulously. It seemed that these seedlings contained her hopes and expectations.

da...da...da...da.....

A sound of high-heeled shoes came from far to near, but Adele didn't look at it, she was too familiar with this sound.

"Angel's feathers are very precious, are you just wasting them?"

Litina strolled through the garden and came to Adele, the sudden sound of high heels made Violet in the room alert, but Adele said that she wanted to stay by herself for a while, without the command of the officer, Val Lite didn't dare to act rashly, so she sat on the bed, drank hot milk, and waited for Adele to come back and sleep together.

Adele was sitting in a wheelchair, swinging her little feet leisurely, she didn't intend to explain anything, in front of Litina, she just needed to relax, everything was in the air.

"Humph."

Litina sat next to Aidier, pulled out a blade of grass and held it in her mouth, the sharp sword at her waist shone with a faint cold light, and the cold sword aura made Aidier tremble a little.

Seeing the strangeness of her sister, Litina threw the sharp blade full of murderous aura far away, then stretched, and slowly lay on Adele's feet, pillowing on her feet.

"Now that you have a sweetheart, I can only do this."

Litina leaned on Adele's feet and said tiredly.

"I didn't want to come, I wanted to see you more."

"But I'm always looking at you from a distance, which makes me very uncomfortable. Seeing that your lady knight is finally not clinging to you, I just want to come and have a look."

Litina turned her back to Adele, a line of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes, she didn't want Adele to see it.With the arrival of Lytina, there was a smell of tar and burnt coal in the air. There were many burn marks on her body, and there were scorched marks on her long white hair after being baptized by the flames. On the body and on the face, there are cokes one by one, which are the indelible wounds after the fire.

Litina pointed to Adele's back and said to her.

"Open your wings and let me see."

Adele slowly spread her wings obediently. With the continuous consumption of feathers, her wings gradually became transparent, and it seemed that they would disappear completely soon.

"I respect your choice."

Litina stood up, took out some of her own feathers and wanted to hand them to Eddie, but when she took out her wings, her feathers burned by themselves, turning into coke and fly ash.

Litina's expression was a little disappointed, she slowly raised her head, looked at the bright moon, and raised the burning flame in her hand, as if it had dyed the moon an orange-red color like blood.

"The angels waved their mourning wings, chasing the so-called light in the night sky, and turned into black scorched earth on their wings, no one could listen to them, the lonely answer in the darkness. The feathers were scattered, fell into the endless hell, bathed in eternal fire , and then buried all the regrets in his body. Tears turned into steam, frozen the remains, and stayed on the other side forever, leaving only the world, a hundred years of loneliness."

"This is an ancient book that describes us. I haven't read the previous volume, but I have seen the second volume. I still remember a little bit of the content."

The evening wind became colder and colder, Litina hugged Adele, and then she sat in the wheelchair, letting Adele sit on her legs, so that she could avoid the erosion of the cold wind.

"I don't know when we became selfless and brought happiness to others. These burdens make us forget ourselves and what we want. We bear the pain of others, who will pass on our happiness Woolen cloth?"

"All efforts are in vain, our love is really stupid, sister."

The evening wind was getting colder, Litina gently stroked her sister's head, and said softly.

"Where is your wish? Did it come true?"

Etil was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"My wish has already been half fulfilled."

Violet sat anxiously on the bed, just as she couldn't bear to go down to look for Adele, the bedroom door opened, and Adele walked in with a wheelchair, Violet stepped forward and slowly Helping the chief to the bed, the night wind was so cold, she was worried that Adele would freeze to death, but when she hugged Adele, she realized that Adele's body was very warm, as if he had been hugged by someone.

"The story of the angel is actually a scarlet fairy tale."

"You have fulfilled other people's wishes, who will fulfill your poor and humble wishes."

This was what Litina said before she left, and Adele didn't take it to heart. For her, take good care of Violet and make her happy, that's all. The rest doesn't matter anymore up.

"Sir...actually..."

"The person I ghostwritten today... She doesn't have much time. What she ghostwrites is what she wants to say to her daughter every year in the future..."

Violet grabbed Adele's shoulders, her body trembling slightly.

"Parting, it turned out to be such a terrible and hopeless thing."

"Seeing every sentence my client asked me to write, every word I love you, I feel very helpless. Even if you and Miss Anne really fill up the garden, what can it change?"

Tears glistened in Violet's eyes, and her eyes were no longer firm, and she began to hesitate and bewildered.

"Can you tell me, Chief Attil..."

Adele closed her eyes and said to Violet.

"Hey, Violet, do you believe in angels?"

Violet said firmly.

"I believe!"

Adele nodded, and asked the person in front of him again.

"So, do you believe in miracles?"

"I believe!"

"If, I have to leave you, like today's client, and if you can have a one-ten-thousandth hope to save me, the premise is to plant an almost endless field full of flowers, you will do it Is it?"

Violet replied without hesitation.

"I certainly will!"

Adele smiled and touched Violet's head, and said slowly.

"Well, that's it."

"When the person you care about is about to leave, no matter how unrealistic it may seem to outsiders, as long as it can bring a glimmer of hope, you must try your best to do it."

Adele pointed out the window, and Violet immediately looked up, only to see a small figure sneaking out, wearing a conspicuous red dress, the petite body was against the cold night wind, Little by little, new seedlings are planted on the ground.

don't take my mom

The evening wind howled mercilessly on the girl's frail body, and her petite body seemed to be crumbling. Braving the cold wind, Annie worked hard to dig up the soil and bury the roots of the plants in it.

Violet stood up and wanted to open the door to go out, but was stopped by Adele.

"Violet, where do you want to go?"

"Are you going to stop that child from finding his own hope?"

Violet held the doorknob stiffly with her hand.

"No, Sir Attil, I'm ashamed of myself."

"At this time, I am the one who should be standing in the courtyard, but now my consciousness is not as good as that of a child. I am ashamed of myself and my heart."

At this moment, the servant who found Annie stumbled out of the room immediately, and hurriedly carried Annie into the room. Violet lowered her head, not daring to look into Adele's eyes. She was waiting for approval, for Aidier I can grant her permission to go into that freezing cold night.

"Violet, come and sleep."

Sure enough, such an action could not be approved by Adele, so Violet had no choice but to take off her arm and slowly lie beside Adele.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning wind did not weaken the chill in the slightest. Violet curled up in the warm blanket with the officer by her side. She didn't want to get up very much. Sometimes she doubted herself whether she was in the officer's office. It's too presumptuous in front of her. At this moment, she should work hard to complete the work, or maybe she is spoiled by Adele.

"Maybe.....you can lie down for a little longer...a little..."

Violet curled up in Adele's gentle place and fell asleep slowly, until Adele's call woke her up.

"Wake up, Violet, it's time to go to work."

Violet jumped up from the bed immediately, just like the emergency assembly in the past, even though the war was over, her past habits were still affecting her.

"I'm very sorry! Sir! I was the one who slacked off on the task!"

Seeing Violet's appearance, Adele couldn't help laughing, and then Adele pretended to cough twice with a playful attitude, and said solemnly.

"Soldier Violet, continue to follow up on the ghostwriting work and report to me at any time."

"Yes!"

In the hall, the rich breakfast prepared by the maid had already been served on the table. At this moment, Annie was sitting on the side languidly, wiping her runny nose from time to time. After the baptism of the cold wind last night, she caught a cold without accident.

"Miss, you were serious last night, why did you run into the yard in the middle of the night?"

Annie was sniffling, and her sickly appearance was really distressing.

"I just, want to be with my mom all the time."

Compared with Eddie, Annie doesn't seem to like Violet very much, because she takes up too much time that she should have spent with her mother, so she is very unhappy, even when eating, she always treats Violet. Lite cast a dissatisfied look.

Violet didn't pay too much attention to such a child's unfriendly eyes, she wanted to pack breakfast for Adele.

"Violet."

Hearing Annie calling her name, Violet turned around and looked at the delicate and fragile child in front of her.

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