svetikya Chapter 411 I Can't Forget
Chapter 411 I Can't Forget
Do you need to eat today? It looks like no.
After finishing my work, I sat quietly and read the book I had been reading for a long time.
I have already mastered all the knowledge in the book, but I still like it... It is a book that I have loved for a long time. Nothing is left after death, right?
The inexplicable sadness spread from the heart to the whole body. I felt a little pain in my heart. I gently covered my chest with one hand, but the pain did not seem to ease.
I don't have any heart disease, and it shouldn't be a myocardial infarction. Although I often don't get enough rest, I can still hold on with my strong physique, right?
My own sadness, my own heart is in pain? Is that really my own heart?
The pain took a long time to subside, and the scene in front of my eyes became a little unreal, because the sweat just flowed to the corners of my eyes, blocking my vision. I quickly wiped the sweat off.
Fortunately, I didn’t put on any makeup today, otherwise my face would have been covered in makeup. I feel a little relieved thinking this.
I received a new letter today. What is this letter that I opened?
haven't seen you for a long time:
Are you doing well in other countries? I really want to continue sparring with you!
I also wrote a song, I will play it for you when you come back! Don't underestimate me, I am not only an expert in spearmanship, I also understand music!
I miss you a little bit. Last time, Yingda said he saw you! But you seemed to be in a hurry. I asked around a lot, and later I found out that you changed your residence and returned to the next town which is very close to here!
If possible, we can continue to go to the mountains together! That day I will not only invite Xianyun, I will also invite other people to join us!
I miss you……
Your sister Ping
I really miss them, those souls that warm my heart, those souls that are worth living well. I have been writing to them for all these years, but some of the letters are often lost along the way. After all, the turmoil in Liyue has not completely subsided.
The letters I have received over the years could fill up an entire table. I like the feeling of writing letters, but today I only wrote a few sentences to express my thoughts. This letter doesn't contain much, the general meaning is that I really want to go, but I can't, maybe I can go in a few years.
I need the child to be safe first, then there is the problem of the snow mountain, and finally what is the final thing?
I don't remember... The longer my grandson stays here, the more vague my memory becomes. I have forgotten the story that happened here a long time ago, but I was fortunate enough to record it!
Looking through the plot I wrote, I wrote down almost everything I could think of. Looking at this densely written notebook, I was lucky that it was not damaged.
This book was placed in my own space, which was the space in my dream. With the control of time, I could teleport between the two. The method of teleportation was a bit difficult. Most of the time, it required a pure energy body. This book was not as simple as it looked. In fact, it was made of elemental force.
That is to say, this entire book can undergo elemental reactions. I am most familiar with the grass element, so this book is made up of grass elements. Pure elements can be transferred between the two spaces. I have always understood this.
I thought about turning the books there into pure elements and then bringing them over, but I found that it was not possible because the two elements are actually relative. That world does not have elemental power like this world, so it cannot be transformed.
And because these books have been here for too long, forcibly changing them will only turn them into ashes...
I planted a small seed in my office. Will it bloom? I thought to myself, this time I just treat this seed very normally, just water it from time to time. Maybe it won't bloom, maybe it will?
I looked around and yawned again, feeling extremely sleepy.
I feel very tired, maybe because of the long-term contact with the earth veins? Or is it because I have been wearing out too much recently?
Sleeping does not relieve my fatigue. My sleep is always very light, or it is difficult for me to fall asleep normally after that incident.
Every time I would read those books that make people dizzy, or eat some fruits that can help them sleep, or drink some water that can help them sleep.
I feel extremely sleepy but cannot fall asleep. This kind of life is so miserable.
I can save them! I can save everyone in the Snow Country! I have even defeated gods!
Use the remaining time to cheer up, refine those things, and then go back to piece together the earth veins again.
I tried very hard to piece the fragments together, watching the broken pieces slowly come together, like a jigsaw puzzle, but unlike a jigsaw puzzle, it was very tiring.
I was almost done. Looking at the road that was gradually becoming accessible, I was so happy that I wanted to finish it all in one go, but my body wouldn't allow it.
He had to frown and stop temporarily. Then he continued to move forward. The other party called his name and he woke up in the snow again.
It doesn't seem so cold anymore? Turning his head, he found a heating device. The other party smiled and stuffed the thing into his arms: "Dangdang, big surprise! This thing is adapted from the alchemy you taught us. It can heat itself. It's very comfortable, right?"
"Well, very comfortable..." I felt like I was curled up in a warm ball under the quilt.
Today's activities are finished, and those things that need to be worshipped are once again placed on the altar. The snow mountain is not so cold anymore, and everyone can feel it. This makes everyone have stronger confidence that the future will be better, and everyone says so.
I think so too. The future will definitely be better, so good that we can wait for the day when the snow-capped mountains are no longer snow-capped mountains!
After staying in the garden for a long time, he didn't want to go to Lawrence's territory. It was uncomfortable there and he was always reminded of the past when he saw the scenery there. They both had similar hair and eyes.
I kind of hate this kind of inheritance. Why can it be inherited like this? !
It's really, really annoying...
I can't quite remember my lover's eyes, and I'm starting to gradually forget what my lover looked like. Ten years... Ten years is too long, so long that I can forget a lot.
But I haven't forgotten those voices...
Never forgetting the unique scent of each other.
I haven't forgotten the other person's gentle tone...
The first thing to be forgotten is your appearance, and the last thing to be forgotten is your voice. Everything around me tells me that I can never completely forget you, because you died when I loved you the most.