He used wild grass to weave beautiful bamboo dragonflies, climbed trees to help her pick wild fruits, and went into the water to help her catch fish.

When she went home at night, An Fei either grabbed a bamboo dragonfly or carried a fish in her hand.

The two of them walked a lot together.

Until they walked the whole town.

Until the deaths in the town are increasing.

Until An Fei's father is seriously ill and he can't hire a doctor, he may die.

Feng Xing looked at the child's blank and frightened eyes, lowered his head and touched her hair, "An Fei, Brother Feng Xing will definitely take you out."

An Fei looked at him with his face raised.

Teenagers already understand what death is.

Just because there are more and more people who die in the town.

There are many familiar, unfamiliar...

Feng Xing squatted down, looked straight into her eyes, took out the painting An Fei gave him, and smiled, "Look, An Fei, the bamboo shoots sprout and will soon break out of the ground."

In Xiao Anfei's black eyes, the bamboo shoots that she had already seen slightly buds were reflected. She nodded heavily, "When the bamboo shoots sprout, dad will get better."

Fengxing sent the hopeful children home.

But in a corner that An Fei didn't know, he climbed up the tall cement wall alone.

The handsome big boy squatted on the wall, behind him was a small town that was trapped in desolation and silence, and in front of him was a paradise leading to freedom.

In the night wind, the sound of a girl crying suddenly came.

Feng Xing turned his head and saw the pale girl.

The girl hugged her body and cried sadly. There was a sense of infinite fear and despair in the crying, "We will all die, right? An Fei's bamboo shoots will not break through the ground. Everyone will all die... They will all die..."

Feng Xing slowly crawled over and hugged the trembling girl, "No, I will let you all survive!"

The girl wiped her face full of tears, and the tears almost drowned that face, "I can't survive anymore, Fengxing, I'm sick, do you know? Even the teacher is sick, but she dare not let everyone know."

"Only you and An Fei, only you and An Fei can still live..."

Feng Xing suddenly pinched her arm hard, "No! I will let you all survive!"

He smiled at the girl, his smile was light and gentle, like a bubble that broke with one punch. "Tell An Fei, don't forget the agreement with Brother Fengxing."

"I'm sorry, I let you see this scene..."

Under the girl's gaze, the boy turned around and jumped into the abyss without hesitation.

The falling speed was not so fast. In the dark, the boy saw the stars in the sky and remembered the little girl who was always taciturn.

They had made an agreement with each other.

"Brother Fengxing, An Fei is afraid of staying alone in the dark box. You promised me that if I lay there like them, you will hold the coffin for me with your own hands."

He promised her, "Okay, I promise you that if something happens to me, An Fei should not forget to help Brother Feng Xing hold the coffin."

"Okay, pulling the hook, one word is certain."

One word is determined.

The boy smiled in the dark, "Sorry, in the end, I will ask you to help Brother Fengxing hold the coffin with your own hands."

In a place that An Fei could not see, the boy fell rapidly towards a place full of hope.

......

The whole picture came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Looking at the ending song that was playing, Yun Qing put down the remote control.

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