Sue ink after dinner, was Sue mom rushed to watch TV.
Can Sumo sitting on the sofa eyes have been staying in the kitchen and living room busy parents.
The look in his eyes was silly...
It seems as if all you have to do is watch forever...
"Oh, are you an idiot? I told you to bring in a bowl and you really brought in a bowl and chopsticks..."
"Do you wash those dishes by yourself?"
Out of the kitchen Sue mom to Sue dad discontent lesson sound.
Sue Dad gray out of the kitchen, from the table to clean up the dishes carefully into the kitchen.
Su Mo clearly see has always been serious to his father, actually in Su Ma jiao, get the reply but only Su Ma "go away" two words...
Su Mo silly look, and silly smile...
A sigh came, Su Mo side appeared an enchanting figure.
The figure looked at the busy Su family in the kitchen, the same feeling that makes Su Mo obsessed passed to her body.
... Is this his childhood... No wonder it makes him such a sincere and peaceful person.
... But what about his childhood I've never seen anywhere.
The figure turned around, looked at Su Mo so drunk, and sighed:
"This... It's just an illusion!"
Su Mo just quietly looking at the parents who play and play, the obsession in his eyes gradually climbed up a trace of not giving up.
"I... I know!"
How could he not know? He had been an adult in a previous life, and if he had ever returned to the home he had longed for, it would have been to his adulthood...
But the picture in front of him was as real as in his eyes, and he could not bear to unravel it, as if he could feel this feeling again in this illusion, and it was enough.
"Kill them... Then break away from the illusion!" The figure sighed.
Su Mo shook his head and refused... He can't do it!
"They're just illusions!" The figure was worried. "If you don't kill them, how can you escape the illusion?"
Su Mo turned to look at the "big fierce", stubborn shook his head.
Back to look at the busy parents, the eyes of attachment and do not give up.
It was only at this moment that he seemed like a child with a home.
It's just... Too bad there's one less in the house right now.
... An impossible to appear, but Su Mo is very hope she can appear little girl.
"I have an idea..."
"I'm just taking one last look... One last look." Su Mo spoke slowly.
That eyes deeply printed two busy and full figure...
I'll take one last look...
"Mom and Dad... I wish I could stay here with you. But..." Su Mo murmured softly.
"There's a little girl waiting for me..."
"I have to go back for her..."
"If I get another chance, I'll bring her back with me. Let's be together again..."
Su Mo reluctantly slowly walked to the balcony, looking up at the dark night sky, it seems that the eyes can penetrate the high stars, it seems to penetrate the illusion, see the illusion outside the underworld in the pair of eyes...
Thank you...
Su Mo turned back and took a deep look at the old two, and then jumped from the balcony...
The picture collapsed with Su Mo to jump.
But the broken pieces of the picture turned around and rebuilt a new picture.
...
Su Mo found himself in a street, around people come and go, but Su Mo how dont remember he has seen this scene...
Su Mo looked at himself, but found himself with white hair appearance in this illusion...
Why do I appear in visions like this...
Su Mo looked up into the distance, her eyes fixed on...
Outside a gambling house, a little girl holding a few calligraphy and painting, towards the gamblers in and out of the continuous promotion of the painting of their own master, but no one ignored her.
A gambler went to the door, and the little girl smiled and went up: "Brother, do you want to buy painting and calligraphy?"
The gambler's face changed, and then he swore and left without even entering the casino door.
The little girl's face is depressed, and a few gamblers come in and out of the casino, the little girl will smile to welcome them.
But still no one wanted to buy the paintings...
After a long time, the little girl scratched her head, she didn't seem to understand why there were so many people here, but no one bought the painting.
Su Mo didnt have the heart, was about to come forward...
But suddenly remembered his long white hair is not like that time.
Su Mo went to the side of the stall to buy a mask over the face.
Su Mo turned back step by step towards the casino door looking dejected little girl walked past...
The little girl suddenly saw a man with white hair and a shawl, but his face was covered, coming towards her.
She did not think it strange that gamblers often came in and out of casinos with their faces covered!
The little girl's eyes lit up and she came up: "Brother, do you want to buy a painting?"
Su Mo looked at the little girl stunned, after watching for a long time, hoarse open: "How to sell?"
Su Mo specially changed his voice to speak, little girl did not hear what.
She just thought Su Mo was a "gambler" interested in painting, and was immediately happy, she opened the contents of the painting and gave it to Su Mo to see, "This is a painting painted by my young master, and it is very good." Now cry and sell at a loss, only five silver!"
"Why... Sell it so cheap?" Su Mo looked at the little girl gently asked.
"Because my young master once said that sometimes a small loss is also a kind of profit!" The little girl grinned, as if what the young master said in the mouth was right.
"Show me two pictures..." Su ink look complex, took out ten money to the little girl.
Little girl happy to take over the money, and then spread out another picture to Su ink to see, see Su ink no problem, and then the two Kaitai picture rolled up and handed to Su ink.
"Your young master... Why are you selling paintings?" Su Mo looked happy little girl, asked.
The little girl shook her head and thought again, "The young master didn't say, but the little girl knows... The young master must have felt that the girl was not in good health, so he let her walk around more."
"Actually, the young master doesn't really care whether the painting can be sold!"
Su Mo felt his heart as if something was blocked, a sense of suffocation spread throughout the body.
The little girl was very satisfied to put away the silver, and then ran towards the direction of the small painted boat.
Su Mo looked at the little person bouncing away, and could not help but whisper: "girl..."
Su Mo feel some salty mouth, flustered hand to erase the face inexplicable things appear.
The little girl walked away, Su Mo quickly followed up...
The little girl bounced back to the boat, and then saw the boat lying in a rocking chair drinking wine, and then read aloud: "Young master, you drink less, we have no money."
The young man a bookish, looking back at the little girl, helplessly said: "Not let you sell calligraphy and painting to go?"
"..."
Su Mo far from looking at the painted boat staged scenes were originally his memories, fell into a very strange feeling.
Whose memories are played out in this vision?
Is it mine?
But why appear in this vision from the perspective of a third person?
Su Mo did not understand, and wanted to call out the "great evil" in the Spirit Sea to ask, but the "Spirit Sea" was silent and did not respond.
Su Mo looked up at the small figure on the painted boat.
Just watching quietly all the time, as if...
A glance is eternal...
Time passes by, sun and moon alternate... Su Mo kept looking at the little girl.
Gradually, I don't know how long it took, Su Mo was no longer Su Mo, and his perspective gradually became higher until he could see the whole earth...
But all he cared about was the little person...
Her laughter... Her noise...
Until Su Mo saw a white-haired teenager stepping into a broken temple... in the white snow
Su Mo suddenly woke up...
I... Who said that about me?
The picture flashes, the illusion disappears...