Its extraordinary properties also happen to include [eternity], [space] and [narration]
Jiang Menghan didn't know that Su Wen was preparing to spend all his world influence to save himself.
But now she doesn't have any confusion or hesitation.
after all.
This path is chosen by the girl herself.
now.
Reflected in the dim light of the empty glacier background.
The moonlight fell through layers of ice.
until.
It slowly faded before her eyes.
The trial from Artemis Palace began in just a moment.
Authority of the Moon God:
【Eternal Narrative】
at the same time.
Because of this trial, she was pulled back into her past memories:
Got it~ Got it~
The chirping of cicadas in summer came from the shade of the trees outside the window.
The girl is wearing school uniform and sitting by the window.
On the podium.
The bald Chinese teacher is telling Mr. Taibai's experience.
But to Jiang Menghan, this knowledge seemed to have been known for a long time, so there was no need to listen to it.
She cast her cold eyes out the window.
that's all.
As the sun sets, it's time for get out of class to end.
Most of the people left in twos and threes.
She was the only one who packed her backpack by herself without waiting for anyone.
Next is the time for the parent-teacher conference.
Unlike other students who are either afraid or looking forward to it, for her.
Today is the same as usual.
As the number one in age, Jiang Menghan does not need his parents to attend the meeting.
Meanwhile, her parents are too busy.
so.
No one can come to the meeting even if needed.
She is probably used to this kind of thing.
The girl walked against the flow of people on the forest road in the sunset, heading home.
The cell phone ringtone rang quietly.
Jiang Menghan opened the message prompt.
A line of words quietly appeared above:
"Tomorrow at three o'clock at noon, we will go to Linjiang Road Funeral Home to send your grandmother on her last journey.
Yesterday's rescue operation failed.
But your mother and I can’t go back now, so we can only leave it to you.”
This is a message from her father.
See here.
Jiang Menghan always felt as if his heartbeat had stopped for a beat.
It was hard for her to describe this feeling.
I just feel as if there are countless loneliness rushing towards me.
The girl dug into her pockets.
There was a pendant originally placed there.
It was a commemorative pendant sent by her father from the Inlulissat Icefjord in Greenland on her birthday about three years ago.
Now.
Don't know where it was thrown.
The former Jiang Menghan couldn't understand.
Why do I have to go through these things, and I don’t understand the meaning of living in the future.
now.
She walked along the avenue.
A child was crying in the middle of the road. Not far away, a driver of a large car showed no intention of slowing down.
If it were Jiang Menghan who was on the verge of mental collapse.
Probably choose to save the child in a self-destructive way.
But at this moment.
She just sighed.
In the boundless loneliness, the girl calmly and softly narrated:
"Marquez once wrote in "One Hundred Years of Solitude"
(No matter where you go, you should remember that you were lonely in the past.
Memories are an endless road, all past springs no longer exist, and even the most tenacious love is, in the final analysis, nothing more than a fleeting reality.)
True.
Memories are more real than dreams, those sorrows and regrets have all really happened.
But all memories only exist in the past.
so.
No matter how real these sorrows are, no matter how strong human beings yearn to change the past.
I can't be addicted to this forever."
She said so.
Step by step.
He walked towards the speeding truck very calmly.
at the same time.
The boundless moonlight hangs down.
Everything seems to be divided into two worlds.
She didn't suffer any harm.
only.
I saw the girl who once saved the child with self-destruction.
That was me when I fell down on the street with a child in my arms.
far away.
When the big truck is coming.
A familiar figure appeared in front of her and quickly pulled her away.
That is.
Su Wen in memory.
He was sweating profusely and said:
"Sorry, Uncle Jiang just told me the bad news.
I have asked for leave and I will go with you tomorrow.
Don’t do such risky moves in the future.”
Hear this.
Jiang Menghan, who was undergoing the trial of the Secret Realm of Artemis, had an extremely gentle smile quietly blooming on her beautiful face.
at the same time.
Now Su Wen seems to have really appeared in this secret realm constructed by [Artemis Palace].
[Recommended, Yeguo Reading is really useful. Download it here. yeguoyuedu. You can try it soon.]
He handed himself a headdress with complicated and exquisite patterns:
“Bouquet decoration of Saint Macarius from Norpa.
Take it.
I know 'today' is your birthday."
Hear this.
The girl smiled:
"Two years ago, the day I remember was indeed my birthday.
But we are in Moscow now.
My birthday is still more than half a year away."
Su Wen smiled gently:
"Then consider it a birthday present next year."
"so.
I can't agree, dear Mr. Su Wen."
The girl took the tiara and said softly,
"Even I am a little greedy for the gifts I should be expecting."
The world line is like a mirror, constantly tearing apart in the freeze-frame picture.
Finally it was broken into countless traces of the past.
Jiang Menghan relied solely on his own strength to escape the loneliness that made him most desperate in the past.
at the same time.
She was helped by the Flower of St. Macarius of Suven.
Successfully advanced to extraordinary level.
Looking at the past that is gradually fading away.
Jiang Menghan said softly:
"Victor Hugo once wrote in "The Hunchback of Notre Dame":
(This is the sun at dusk, but we regard it as the light of dawn.)
God.
The world you see is probably different from mine."
moment.
The leaves from the border of Siberia's eternal glaciers scattered a little bit of light.