From the narration at the beginning to the end, I believe many people were crying. It was the first time that I cried like this over a book [crying] [crying]
Although the protagonist suffers from brain cancer, he still embraces life with music and gives back to the society with an optimistic attitude. In the early stage, singing caused depression, which was also a portrayal of his miserable life. In the later stage, singing was healing and touching. Although his life was miserable, more people gave love and encouragement. In his last three years, he spent two years with his parents, thanking them for their upbringing, and one year of traveling to give back to the society, giving people strength with songs. Overall, reading the whole article made me cry continuously!
🌱🌱🌱🌱 [Daily + Entertainment + System + Healing + Live Broadcast + Redemption + Single Female Protagonist] Wen He, who was only 18 years old, was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer. Even though he was born in a bitterly cold family, even though he was plagued by illness, Wen He still used songs to heal everyone. As the songs became popular one after another, the moment it was revealed that Wen He was terminally ill, the entire Internet burst into tears. "A person who has been abandoned by the world hopes that we can be loved by the world. I really can't stand it anymore." "No wonder every one of his songs is so gentle, but there is always a sense of sadness..." "He never coughed once when he sang. He left all his tenderness to us." "He said that there are cracks in everything in the world, and that is where the light comes in. He has indeed become this light and illuminated us, but where is his light..."
These two books are both very good articles, with high scores. But my tears were low and I couldn't resist this kind of writing. I felt very sad and didn't dare to read it. Friends can give it a try.
Curse, don't you want to take care of it? Curse shook his head: "According to my understanding, Houtu people like to elaborate on the past before they die. Since the ending is already determined, there is no point in interrupting them. Just be careful about sneak attacks. Speaking of which, I met Zhang Lingxuan before. Yun Lingtian blinked: "It's really different from before. "Yes, what happened to Bai Meng must have had a big impact on him." Lin Sihuan shook her head: "Have you told Yi Tian everything?" Yes. Yun Lingtian nodded: "He will be a leader who is stronger than us." Hope so. Lin Sihuan smiled and said: "He will do better than us." Yes. "Yun Lingtian nodded. The air suddenly became silent. Then our mission is over, right? Lin Sihuan's voice trembled slightly. Yes." Yun Lingtian closed her eyes slightly: "Sihuan, you can no longer be Captain Lin. Lin Sihuan suddenly felt a sore nose. This is an emotion that Captain Lin does not have. She is obviously a timid girl who loves to cry. Why... I am like this? I am really unwilling to be like this." Lin Sihuan's eyes turned red, feeling the heat all over her body, and she chuckled: "But it is a very lucky thing to be friends with you guys." Looking at the three guys standing in front of her, Lin Sihuan stepped back slightly. She twisted her fingers gently and opened the buckle on her chest. The mournful sound of the phoenix echoed across the sky and the earth, and the scorching waves hit every corner of Anyan City. Lin Sihuan was wrapped in countless flames and huge red wings, and her momentum was rising. This bastard... Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and crushed the empty bottle of ambergris in her hand into pieces. How can I say... I am used to her doing this. Zhou Shiyang chuckled lightly and touched Yun Lingtian: "Actually, she looks quite similar to you. Isn't that a compliment? Yun Lingtian smiled for a long time, shook his head, opened the buckle on his chest, and looked at Bai Zhi and Zhou Shiyang: "The rest... I'll leave it to you two. Bai Zhi had a cold face and seemed very unhappy. We'll see you next." Zhou Shiyang smiled bitterly. Um. "Yun Lingtian smiled and nodded. When he arrived below, he saw Lao Ning and walked slowly with him. Bai Zhi took a deep breath: What if the two of us can't catch up? Well, okay. Ambergris was slowly injected, and Yun Lingtian was wrapped in golden light. He showed a smile to the two of them: Forgive me... This is the only time I am selfish. Hmm... Bai Zhi's voice trembled slightly. She raised her head and watched with red eyes as Yun Lingtian and Lin Sihuan disappeared in the flames and golden light. "A silent tribute to you, Commander Yun, Commander Lin, Commander Bai, and Commander Zhou. " Curse closed his eyes slightly and put his right hand on his chest: "You four are the few Houtu people who are qualified to have our names recorded and respected since the beginning of the war. I pay tribute to your sacrifice. Hold head high! Clang! The next second, the phoenix cry and the dragon cry rose together and exploded in the air! …………Sister Bai Zhi! Fan Yitian shouted, stretched out his hand and took out the dragon saliva from his chest. Cough... As if she heard someone calling her, Bai Zhi raised her head in confusion. Both of the sharp corners were broken, and the exposed parts of the body were covered with scales. Covered in blood could no longer describe Bai Zhi's condition. The silver vertical pupils looked slightly towards the direction of the sound. Yi Tian... Bai Zhi gently raised her hand. And fell weakly. Fan Yitian didn't care about standing still and knelt down directly in front of Bai Zhi. I'm here... I'm here, Sister Bai Zhi... I have ambergris here. He was almost in a hurry to reach out and press the button under the dragon's saliva. It's not necessary... Bai Zhi's state is very strange. She is motionless, but her body is radiating with strong power. An injection of ambergris was all it took... And we went home. Fan Yitian gritted his teeth, his eyes were sore, and he raised the dragon's saliva. Snap. Bai Zhi reached out and slapped the ambergris in Fan Yitian's hand. Why... Fan Yitian looked blankly at the ambergris rolling on the ground behind him. Listen to me... Yi Tian, I know you are very upset. It is our fault and our selfishness for losing the position of group leader to you. Bai Zhi coughed twice and chuckled: To put it bluntly, none of us can hold it any longer. I'm really... I'm sorry... Bai Zhi panted quickly, as if she was suppressing something. Stop talking..." Fan Yitian gritted his teeth and reached out to pick up Bai Zhi: "The hospital behind is very good, there must be a way to treat it... You should feel it. Bai Zhi pushed him away and gently put her hand on her chest: This is the power of my god-creator Mirage. I'm not far away from going violent..." A trace of silver-white blood suddenly flowed out of the corner of Bai Zhi's mouth. She stretched out her hand and patted Fan Yitian's head gently. Is sister good to you... Bai Zhi reluctantly smiled and asked softly. ... Okay. Fan Yitian was trembling all over and staring at the ground. Then do your sister a favor. Bai Zhi placed something in front of Fan Yitian. Fan Yitian stared at the blood-stained thing. It was Bai Zhi's fist blade. It was stained with three different colors of blood. Gold, red, and black gold. Fan Yitian stared at the fist blade. "Do me a favor." Bai Zhi stretched out her silver-white scaled hand in his direction: "Please give me a ride before I run away..." Fan Yitian trembled and forced these two words out of his lips. Obedient... Bai Zhi was very calm, with a smile on her lips: Those three bastards... We all made an appointment to be together, but I didn't expect... I'm the only one left... If you go earlier, I'll go to accompany them..." Bai Zhi's consciousness began to blur. Si Huan is most afraid of the dark... Don't bury her alone in the soil... Bury us together... Bai Zhi pushed the fist blade again. The black nails dug deeply into the flesh, and the black ghost blood dripped on the ground. Fan Yitian refused to raise his head, as if Bai Zhi would recover. Fan Yitian looked at Bai Zhi with his chin raised. Does your sister look good? Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes and smiled... Fan Yitian wanted to say something else. Then let me keep looking good..." Bai Zhi's hand fell to the ground: "Didn't you say so... Just take it as..." The silver-white scales all over her body became worse, and Bai Zhi's body began to tremble. Just be a sister... Please... I'm sorry... Yi Tian.