Chapter 1973

The mountain breeze blew Zhou Ping's hair, and her eyes were already blurry.

Her chest was heavy, she felt uncomfortable and breathless, and her tears were uncontrollable.

The figures of the three little ghosts in front of her had completely disappeared. Under the sunlight, they finally died.

Zhou Ping was powerless, she was desperate, she was sad...

She wanted to help these three children, even for just one day, so that they could feel the truth, goodness and beauty of this world...

But she couldn't do it, she could only watch them disappear.

Xu Mu hugged her shoulders and said nothing.

At this time, no matter how much comfort she gave, it was in vain.

Qin Zheng's eyes were red, and she rubbed her eyes hard.

"Dead kids, you didn't say a word to me..."

Qin Zheng opened her mobile phone and saw the group photo just now.

But...

In the photo, where are the translucent figures of the three little ghosts on their heads? Qin Zheng anxiously flipped through the album, why are they gone, why are they gone, it was clearly this photo just now, and they were clearly taken!

Why are they gone?

Ghosts have a place to come from and a place to go.

They, however, are not tolerated by heaven and earth. If they disappear, they will be completely gone, and all traces of their existence will disappear.

It is as if they have never appeared.

…

Zhou Ping sat on the mountain for two hours, and the depression in her heart finally eased a little. She let out a long breath and said, "Let's go..."

She is a human being. There are many things in this world that she cannot do. No matter how painful and sad she is, she can never be perfect...

For these three little ghosts, this may be the best result.

Xu Mu jumped off the stone and stretched out his hand to Zhou Ping: "Come, I will carry you down..."

Qin Zheng looked at Zhou Ping in a trance and shouted, "Mom!"

Zhou Ping: "What's wrong?"

Qin Zheng raised the mobile phone in her hand, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked: "It's gone..."

Zhou Ping looked at the empty heads of the three of them in the photo, and her mood, which had been slightly better, suddenly became sad again.

She took the phone and moved her lips, "Heaven...doesn't allow them, they shouldn't exist..."

Xu Mu sighed and reached out to pick Zhou Ping up from the big rock.

He said, "But we remember them, we won't forget."

A cool breeze blew, Zhou Ping took a deep breath, patted Qin Zheng's shoulder: "Let's go."

Xu Mu took off his coat and put it on Zhou Ping, "Are you hungry? Does your leg hurt..."

Zhou Ping shook her head and said, "Not bad."

Qin Zheng looked back at the sun in the sky. The rising and setting of the sun and the rotation of the stars every day are the most common things in the world, and they are repeated every day.

In the past, he never paid attention to these.

But today, I know that the things you never pay attention to may be the existence that others can never expect.

Qin Zheng suddenly understood a word-cherish.

Cherish every inch of time, cherish every scenery;

Cherish every smile around you, cherish every person who treats you well!

...

The way down the mountain was indeed more difficult than going up. Along the way, they met some old men and women who came to climb the mountain to exercise...

Xu Mu was wearing a hat, so they didn't recognize him...

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the car had already arrived.

Qin Zheng contacted the people arranged by Gu Jingyuan when she was going down the mountain and asked them to drive to pick her up.