I have been reborn, why do I still need to work?

Chapter 135 Consolation
Baoshu Tiandi answered:
[I don't know. 】

I don’t know… Then there’s no way to start from the memories of those lifetimes…

Jin Miaomiao continued to ask: "If he continues like this, what will happen in the future?"

Baoshu Tiandi answered:
[Become a demon, or die. 】

Jin Miaomiao: "Becoming a demon... In other words, he is not yet a demon now... Then maybe there is a way to save it... right?"

Baoshu Tiandi answered:
[I don't know. 】

Jin Miaomiao: "Why did he die? He unlocked all the memories. Shouldn't he have gained supreme power and become very strong?"

Treasure Book World:

[The obsession is too deep and the self-consumption is too great.The day the oil runs out and the lamp dries up is the day of death. 】

Self-consumption... In other words, even if there is no stronger power to defeat him, he will burn himself out...

Jin Miaomiao didn't want to see that scene, she had to find a way to wake him up.

That was someone who had been kind to her, not to mention that they were deeply in love with each other a few lives ago. She couldn't give up on him just like that.

……

Jin Miaomiao exited the treasure book world, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark.

Song Wei finally managed to piece together the corpses of the twelve soldiers, but without suturing tools, these corpses could only lie in pieces on the cold ground.

Jin Miaomiao walked out of "Xiaoye", walked behind Song Wei, and asked softly: "Do you want me to go back and find other people to help? Or, you can go and I will guard them here and wait for you."

Song Wei's hunched back looked extremely desolate, and he did not answer Jin Miaomiao.

Jin Miaomiao walked up to him and found Song Wei with tears streaming down her face.

This man who always pretended to be charming in front of her was now covered in black and red mud spots on his face and body, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

A sense of sourness emerged in her heart. She patted Song Wei's shoulder gently and said softly: "They are soldiers. They died on the battlefield. They are glorious. They are heroes! You have to cheer up and face the heroes with the same attitude." How can Zirong cry so ugly when she comes to face them? Let me get you some water to wash you off!"

She was about to turn around and go to the car to get water when Song Wei suddenly grabbed her, hugged her tightly, and burst into tears.

He held Jin Miaomiao's shoulders tightly and buried his head deeply in her shoulder.

He cried so loudly, as if all the pain in the world had gathered together and severely shattered his hard shell.

He cried so sadly, like a lost child who cannot find a home, like a wanderer who returns home only to find the building empty, like an empty house crying alone in the howling night wind...

Helpless, confused, sad, hesitant...

Jin Miaomiao let Song Wei hug her, let his bursting tears wet her shoulders and back, and let his howling tear apart rivers of sorrow in her ears and heart.

He screamed at Jin Miaomiao in pain: "Don't leave me, okay? Don't leave me! Don't leave me alone, don't let me stay here by myself...don't leave me..."

Jin Miaomiao patted his back and said softly: "Okay, okay, I won't leave, I won't leave you, I will stay here with you, I won't go anywhere. If you want to cry, just cry loudly, just cry out." .I’m here, I’ve always been there.”

Song Wei grabbed her hand harder, and Jin Miaomiao felt that her shoulder was about to be broken by him.

She couldn't help but hissed. Song Wei paused his hand, raised his head from her shoulder, looked at her and asked, "Did I scratch you?"

Jin Miaomiao shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Song Wei seemed to have regained consciousness, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry...I...I..."

Jin Miaomiao pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's really okay. You have been training me for so long, and you don't know how strong I am."

As he spoke, he raised his chin proudly.Song Wei was too hurt by crying and didn't have the energy to amuse her, so she just nodded in response.

Jin Miaomiao raised his eyebrows and slapped him: "What, you really dislike me! Don't go too far!"

She wanted to tease him into diverting his attention.

Song Wei rolled his eyes at her and finally said: "I have never attacked you with a weapon, and I don't know who is more outrageous."

Jin Miaomiao looked exaggeratedly shy: "Oh, I was anxious at that time..."

Song Wei: "I didn't realize it was urgent until something happened. You actually said before that Xiao Yijie poses no threat to me. Are you serious? I don't even know if you mean to harm me."

Jin Miaomiao: "If I really wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have stood in front of you!"

Song Wei: "Then I thank you."

Jin Miaomiao: "You're welcome!"

Song Wei fell into silence again...

Jin Miaomiao could hear the pain in Song Wei's heart. She knew that he was just trying to argue with her, but his heart was still bleeding.

She sighed, walked away from the body, summoned a crow, then took out a pen and paper from her pocket, wrote a small note, and tied it to the crow with medical tape.

Just as he was about to make the crows fly away, he remembered something again and walked back to Song Wei and asked, "What do you have on your body that the soldiers in the military camp will recognize as yours at a glance?"

Song Wei thought for a while, took off the tail ring from his little finger, rubbed it and said: "This is the time when half of my body was blown up. The soldiers gave it to me. I have always carried it with me and never took it off. They are sure Got it."

He looked at it for a while before handing the ring to Jin Miaomiao.

She strung the tail ring with a rope, hung it around the crow's neck, and encouraged it to fly back to the military camp.

Song Wei: "It has never been to the military camp, how are you sure it can fly?"

Jin Miaomiao: "Hey, you are so awesome, do you know what I want to do?"

Song Wei: "How long have we been together? I still don't know what's going on in your little head?"

Jin Miaomiao: "I don't think so. Didn't you doubt me to death before?"

Her words brought back Song Wei's pain. He sighed and said feebly: "It won't happen again."

Jin Miaomiao slapped her mouth in annoyance: "Hey, why am I talking about this? What did you just ask me? Can you fly, right? Yes, because I know the way and it knows the way."

Song Wei: "Is it equivalent to you being its brain?"

Jin Miaomiao: "You can put it that way."

Song Wei: "It's really magical! Please give me the macaroni grass quickly!"

Jin Miaomiao: "Hey, let me think about whether there is any other way. The current situation..." She looked at the twelve soldiers and an eagle owl lying on the ground and said, "...it doesn't seem to be suitable for a concert." .”

"Follow your plan. I'll try my best to cooperate."

After saying that, Song Wei fell into silence again...

He looked at the soldiers on the ground and recalled his past with them.

Jin Miaomiao couldn't find any topic to divert his attention, so he simply said: "Can you tell me about them? Tell me your story with them. Although I am already familiar with them, I don't know them." The story of the past. Tell me!"

Instead of letting him hold it in his heart and chew it alone, it is better to let him talk more and express it, whether he laughs or cry, rather than keeping it blocked in his heart.

(End of this chapter)