svetikya Chapter 698 Love is the Heart Part 1
Chapter 698 Love is the Heart Part 1
It rained at night, even though the sky was clear and starry just now. I couldn't use my hands to cover the child's head, so I ran back to the room with the child and gently wiped the child's hair with a towel.
A long time ago, someone also thought of this matter to me inexplicably. It was so inexplicable that I don’t have much memory of this part.
"Mother."
Nuolinxi was pressed on the chair by the child, and this time the person who was wiping her hair was replaced by another one.
"I know you're being nice to me, but you have to say it next time. Others might feel offended."
If anyone else was pressed down on a chair for no apparent reason, it would be extremely offensive and frightening in itself.
The child was stronger than expected. He didn't want to sit down at first, but the other party was so strong that he was pressed down before he could react.
If you react in a stressful way, the other person will most likely have his head chopped off.
He stared at his hands with some fear, and almost reacted before his brain did.
"Yeah, I get it, Mom."
The child nodded, and this matter had been noted down.
My mother's head still has the same smell as yesterday, and this time there is a little bit of the smell of rain. The smell of rain is not very pleasant, but my mother likes to listen to the sound of rain.
Brunolinxi doesn't like rain. If he gets wet in the rain, his body temperature will become even colder. It's so hard to have a little bit of temperature, and it's so hard to feel like a human being.
"Afraid of thunder?"
The mother asked herself, and after realizing this, she shook her head. The doll didn't know what fear was.
"I don't know what fear is."
When my mother pressed her hand on my chest, I felt a warm force, and my body temperature became similar to that of a normal person. The supply of the Eye of God should have been greatly amplified in an instant.
When you have more power than you think you need, you can become more like a normal human being.
"What should I say?"
This is a necessary action every day. By contacting the Eye of God, the power can be output to the maximum extent so that the other party can at least remain normal for the next day.
If the time is longer, more will be needed.
If he didn't feel that the other person was in a bad mood, he wouldn't use his strength like this.
Under normal circumstances, the Eye of God can easily maintain its daily operations without the need for additional injections. Today, it is consuming too much energy and the other party is in a bad mood.
When you are in a bad mood, if you put more strength into it, you will feel better. It is a bit like the pleasure you get after eating sweets?
After using the power, I felt a little exhausted. It has been a long time since I used elemental power so much. My body is very suitable for the operation of elemental power, but the Eye of God...
If my wishes change, will you disappear?
There is no way to receive the so-called response, after all, the other party is not a product that can respond. Who knows whether the so-called god's gaze is good or bad?
Only those who are considered to be able to change the world will be noticed by the gods, whether for good or bad.
There is one special case: people who have suffered mental breakdown and soul damage cannot possess the Eye of God.
Even a madman who can change the whole world.
He reached out and took out the flower in the vase. Without contact with the Eye of God, using power would consume more energy. The flower slowly changed from withered to its original appearance.
Life and death in this world are never reasonable, but it doesn’t matter, people will try their best to violate the laws of life and death!
When people are about to die due to illness, the emergence of medicine allows people to escape from the painful death. When people are facing death due to hunger and cold, the emergence of fire and planting allows people to avoid death...
People are desperately fighting against the coming of death, but perhaps the prescribed death date has never changed...
Does this madman have the ability to change the world?
"Fear is...your tears will flow unconsciously. When you think of that scene, you will tremble unconsciously. You will unconsciously fantasize about a better ending."
"..."
Brunolinxi closed his eyes and saw the scene of his mother dying in his arms. His heart seemed to beat slower, but that thing didn't exist at all.
"What do you see?"
"I'm afraid of my mother's death..."
"..."
How should I put it? How do I feel at this moment? Some relief, some sadness, some pain, all mixed together. Death is something that everyone is afraid of, of course I am afraid, but the curse of immortality means that my bones will even turn into ashes. I am in pain every minute and every second, but I can never really die.
Perhaps when I am still alive, my skin and flesh will have already begun to rot, because I am already dead, but I am an immortal death...
Thinking of this, he chuckled softly, and this laugh was particularly conspicuous in this quiet place.
"Mother."
"Mom won't die, at least not here. Mom can live for a very long time, longer than you can imagine."
Until death finally arrives in this sad and painful world, it will be possible to truly welcome a painful death. But at that time, it may be called liberation...
"Ah."
I hugged my mother's body, and her smell was still the same. My mother's heartbeat was always ringing in my ears.
The doll longs for a real heart, a beating heart. Is the Eye of God a heart? Maybe, because that is one of the most important things a mother is willing to give for herself. Love is what the heart is made of.
"My child, you never need to prove anything. Just being yourself is enough. I don't know what the future will be like. I only know that you are a very good child now. You may change in the future, but I will never forget how good you are now..."
If my child goes astray in the future, it will be my, the mother's, feet that are crooked. That's what I think. After all, children nowadays are a very innocent blank sheet of paper.
The puppets don't even have their own emotional preferences; everything happens according to the creator's intention.
They are more like a blank sheet of paper than ordinary children because the personality inherent in their genes cannot be expressed normally.
Or more like my mirror, my replica.
Smile gently, always like to look at children with a smile, or the corners of your mouth will unconsciously rise when looking at children. You will smile only when you have a gentle child, but it doesn’t matter, children will always be children.