Hong Li scratched her head, confused: "Really? Didn't you lie to me?"

"I swear!"

Xingyun stretched out a hand and said seriously: "If you lie to Sister Hongli, I'm a puppy!"

"Ah, is it really afternoon already? The sun is so ignorant. Doesn't it know to wait for me to get up before rising again..."

Hongli half-opened her eyes and couldn't help yawning, tears welling up in her eyes: "Forget it, you come in first..."

"oh oh."

Following Senior Sister Hongli into the house, Xingyun suddenly felt that the light had become noticeably dimmer, as if the sky had turned dark in an instant.

Xingyun gently opened the curtains a little to let the setting sun in, but Hongli walked around the room avoiding the light, and it was unclear whether her eyes were open or closed.

The bedside was filled with snack bags, which Hongli simply squeezed into a ball and burned, without any pollution!

On Hongli's big bed in the dormitory, there were many colorful books. Xingyun felt as if she had never seen those books before. Could it be that Sister Hongli had already started to teach herself more advanced subjects?

Hongli casually put the comic books together and staggered down: "Where are my shoes? That's weird, my shoes... oh, they are on the bed, that's okay!"

"that……"

Xingyun couldn't help but remind her, "Sister Hongli, that's not a shoe, that's a little fire!"

"Ah?"

Hongli opened her eyes and saw that her little toe was trying to poke Xiaohuo's stomach. She was frightened and quickly threw Xiaohuo back onto the bed.

"You stupid girl, who told you to disguise yourself as a shoe to scare your mother?"

"Well, is it dawn yet..."

Xiao Huo rubbed his eyes with his wings and opened them: "Morning, Mom."

"morning……"

Hongli replied subconsciously, then realized something was wrong. She shook her head, glanced at Xiaohuo who also had a confused look on his face, and then looked at Xingyun, who responded with an awkward but polite smile and fell into deep thought.

"that……"

Hongli turned her head and looked at Xiaohuo: "When did we lose consciousness... Ugh, I mean coma, Ugh, I mean when did we fall asleep? Or, how long did we sleep?"

"Well, Xiao Huo doesn't know."

Xiao Huo stretched himself and said softly, "We came back from the snowy mountains, then went to bed, got up, and ate..."

"Yep!"

Hongli's memory gradually recovered: "Everything is normal up to this point, what happens next?"

"After that, my mother returned to the room, closed the door, and took out a lot of colorful books with pictures from somewhere. Then she rolled around on the bed and started reading..."

"Yeah, I have an impression."

Hongli nodded seriously, and the plot of the comic instantly became clear. Oh, by the way, where will it develop next... No, that's not right!

"so……"

Hongli suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart. She pointed at herself and said, "So, how long have I been reading comics? It should be only a few hours, right?"

"Well, one week, two weeks?"

Hong Li: "???"

"No, one or two weeks, are you right?"

Hongli suddenly seemed to realize what was wrong: "What about you? Will you always be with me?"

Xiao Huo shook his head, looking confused: "Xiao Huo didn't know. Later, Xiao Huo told his mother that he was very hungry, and then his mother gave him lots of delicious food to fill his stomach. Hehe, his mother is so nice."

"I thought so. There are so many empty bags by the bed, but I'm still so hungry..."

Hongli nodded thoughtfully, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "Then, then what?"

"Then, after eating and drinking, Xiaohuo fell asleep. Mom was still reading at that time, but her face was solemn and her eyes were bloodshot. She looked so scary..."

Xiao Huo suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned his head to look at his wings. He shook them twice, and then jumped twice: "Ah, Xiao Huo seems to have grown a lot. Xiao Huo's wings have become bigger, that's great!"

"No, that's not good at all."

Hong Li felt her limbs go limp. She couldn't help but sit down on the bed with her hands hanging down. "The older you get, the more time has passed. If that's the case..."

Hongli suddenly raised her head and looked at Xingyun with bloodshot eyes: "What month and day is it today? And, what year?"

"what?"

Xingyun opened her mouth slightly.

"No, answer me!"

"Oh……"

Xingyun answered honestly, "Water calendar year 577, July th..."

"Phew, fortunately, it's still the year 577. I didn't sleep until next year..."

Hongli breathed a sigh of relief, then instantly realized something was wrong: "Wait, what number?"

"July……"

Xingyun said cautiously: "Number 26..."

"The 26th???"

"Number 26!!!"

Hongli's eyes rolled back suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she fell headfirst onto the bed, without a sound.

Xingyun: “???”

"Sister Hongli, Sister Hongli, wake up, please come back to life!"

"Mom! Mom, wake up! Woo woo woo, Xiao Huo has no mother anymore..."

"Ugh..."

Hongli opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at Xingyun and Xiaohuo beside the bed, stretched out her trembling hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun, Huo, I'm afraid... I can't make it..."

"Wuwuwu, Senior Sister Hongli, please don't die!"

"Mom, Xiao Huo, I don't want you to die, wuwuwu..."

"Don't cry, there's nothing we can do about it..."

Hong Li smiled bitterly: "As a human being, there will always be birth, aging, sickness and death, and good and bad fortune will come at any time. When the time comes, it will come. So, we should still be happy...happy...happy...while we are still alive..."

Hongli's hands dropped limply.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The whole house was filled with sadness...

"..."

"..."

"so……"

Hongli suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly appeared dead, expressionless: "Is it really the 26th?"

"Ok!"

Xingyun sniffed and nodded: "Absolutely true!"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

Hongli closed her eyes peacefully.

……

This should just be a dream. Yes, everything will return to normal after another good night's sleep!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 106 High, high blood pressure! Hard, hard fist!

"Wow, why is this world so cruel to me!"

Hongli was wrapped in a small quilt, lying on her side on the pillow, revealing only half of her melancholy face: "Why do I wake up and find that the end of the world is coming soon? This is too much of a bully!"

"Ah, well, I'm not quite sure what happened..."

Xingyun sat on the edge of the bed, gently patted Hongli's back through the quilt, and comforted her.

“But Sister Hongli, since it has already happened, no matter what it is, it is already a thing of the past.

My dad once said that sad things should be forgotten quickly, and then we should keep working hard and move forward!

If there are any regrets or mistakes you want to make up for, then fight bravely in the rest of your life and strive to make up for the regrets! "

Listening to Xingyun's passionate and inspiring speech, Hongli turned over with a melancholy face.

"Life, do I still have a life? No, I don't have many days left to live..."

Xingyun: “?”

Did Sister Hongli get some terminal illness? It sounds so scary. I wonder if she has any unfulfilled wishes... Bah, does she need any help?

Hongli sighed, sat up, and looked at the comic book on the bedside. Anger rose in her heart, and she grabbed the comic book and burned it!

"It's all because of you that I've messed up an important event in my life!"

Well, she didn’t burn it. She wanted to do so, but she really... couldn’t bear to do it!

She has already lost once, should she lose again? That would be too cruel!

"call……"

Hongli patted Manga gently and said, "Baby, I'm sorry to have frightened you. You're not wrong. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you."

comics:"……"

Feeling that the cartoon's emotions were gradually stabilizing, Hongli breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xingyun beside her.

"So Xiaoyun, what's the matter with you coming to see me today? Why didn't you get into trouble earlier?"

"???"

Xingyun shook her head to get rid of the question mark on her head, and then she remembered the purpose of her coming here: "Oh, right, I remember now!"

"Do you remember that today is not actually the 26th?"

Hongli sat up in shock from her dying illness!

"Uh, no..."

Xingyun touched her head with a silly smile: "I heard from Aunt Hongling that Sister Hongli's birthday is August 2nd, which is just a few days away, so I thought of coming to ask you, and then we can call one or two good friends to celebrate for you!"

Hongli: "..."

"Sorry, last minute news. The birthday is cancelled. Let's change it to the death anniversary."

"Ah?"

"Oh, forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you..."

Hongli shook her head tiredly, and casually hugged Xiaohuo in her arms and teased him.

Well, Xiaohuo has indeed grown a lot, and it can be felt obviously.

"So, where is my aunt?"

Hong Li asked in doubt: "She hasn't come to see me in all these days to confirm whether I died and rotted in the house or something..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell Senior Sister."

Xingyun suddenly realized, "My senior sister went on a mission to the northwest waters not long ago, and we don't know when she will be back. She asked me to tell you that there is no need to return the storage bag in a hurry, so you can just take it."

"Storage bag..."

Hongli opened the bedside drawer and took out her aunt's storage bag. Looking at the dozens of still fresh snow mountain pigeons inside, she fell silent again.

"It's the evening of the 26th. The 27th, 28th, and 29th, three days..."

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