Chapter 532: Maybe it's over

Jingle Bell Bell Bell Bell-
The bell rang suddenly after class.
Mi Xiqian came back to see her classmates had packed up the textbooks and walked out. She followed her in a trance, but she was hit by a shock, and all the textbooks in her hand fell to the ground.
Mi Xiqian squatted down to pick up the book. A young female student came over to help her pick it up together.
"Siqian, what did you do recently, listless like a wandering spirit..."
"Oh, I'm fine..." She picked up the textbook and went outside.
Orange twirled around her and asked, "How come I haven't seen you going out on a date recently? You quarreled with Noah? What happened? Hey, Sissi, tell me how..."
Missisi's footsteps stopped, "Orange, I'm a little uncomfortable. Please help me take a leave with my teacher in the afternoon class..."
Orange blinked and said hesitantly: "Are you sure? The teacher in that afternoon will record attendance."
"Uh." Missi hugged the textbook to her chest and walked forward with her head down. "I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to go back to the dorm first..."
"Hey! Don't you go to the cafeteria? Accompany me to dinner!"
Missy's back disappeared at the door of the classroom.
Tangerine stood mumbling: "What's going on..."
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Missy returned to the dormitory, lying on her bed, lazy and unconscious.
When I close my eyes, Lu Shen's face is in my mind.
Inexplicably sad, and then the tears fell... She didn't know why she was crying, or why she was uncomfortable, and she was the one who proposed to break up, and she finally got her wish, but... but why? It hurts!
Mi Xixi remembered that day, Lu Shen never woke up, she called ian, the man brought an instrument similar to a laptop, and through the instrument screen, she saw the young Lu Shen in the game.
He did not leave the game, but continued to live in Lotus City. After losing her, he still studied and studied as he usually did on weekdays. At the age of nineteen, he participated in the rural examination and ranked in high school. This is a joyous event, but the family has He was the only one, cold and clear... the night the good news came, he brought a pot of wine to drink and drank himself, and he kept calling her name before falling asleep...
Mi Xiqian looked at Lu Shen on the screen, tears were falling like rain, she cried and asked if ian could bring Lu Shen out immediately.
Ian said: "It takes time to locate the connection of the spiritual source. Now Lu Shen's game has been manipulated by people. The time rate is too fast. When I connect to him, I am afraid that he has already reached the end."
The timing of the game is indeed wrong. One day outside, decades have passed in the game...
Lu Shen was transferred to a county town as an official. He took his little donkey to work in the local area. Later, his official became bigger and bigger, but he was always alone. After a few years, the donkey died old, and Lu Shen was transferred back to Beijing. Here, entering the cabinet, countless door ladies show admiration for him, he was unmoved, until the gray hair, and finally became an old man, Lu Shen handed a fold to sue the old man to return to his hometown, and returned to the lotus village...
It was still the crescent moon lotus pond, or the house with stone mills. The house was already dilapidated, and the place was already replaced by a person. Lu Shen had people rebuild the house and moved in. Since then, he has lived there alone.
Sometimes he looked at the lotus lotus for a day. Sometimes, he didn't sleep all night, just to wait for the fireflies that might appear. Sometimes, he stood beside the stone mill in the courtyard, talking to himself, not knowing what to say... until one day, he couldn't walk, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes forever.
The speed of time began to slow down, as slow as freezing.
Misici looked at the screen, the old man lying on the bed, he fell asleep so quietly, even if he was old, even if he couldn’t move, the coldness and arrogance of that body had not changed at all, he was still him, although he was old and long Wrinkled and white hair, he is still the man she is familiar with...
The vision was long blurred, and tears kept flowing out of control.
In any case, she did not expect that a game would be so cruel, so that he could be freed from life for decades!
Lu Shen finally woke up.
Ian asked him how he felt. Lu Shen frowned and pressed his temple. He said he couldn't remember.
Can not remember……
From beginning to end, he didn't glance at her.
Just like that gamble, the game is over and everything is over.
Missi Qian was sent back to school. Since then, Lu Shen has never been to her again.
She thought, what happened once, he probably... really forgot...
Forgetting that she told him a bedtime story every night, forgetting that they were squeezed in a bed under the cold weather, forgetting that he baked his sweet potato for himself, and forgetting that they sang and sang on the donkey from the town A scene full of return...
Why does she miss it?
That illusory world, illusory person...just, exhausted her truest feelings.
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Missy's life gradually recovered, continue university life, classes, homework, exams, and soon the winter vacation came.
Missy brought her luggage home.
It didn’t take long for the New Year, and as usual, a general cleaning of the family mobilization was conducted the year before.
While cleaning, Misici’s mother dragged out a box of debris and shouted, "Sissi! Are these still useful? If you don’t want them, they will be sold to the scrap collector!"
Misici walked over and looked at her, and saw her childish picture book sandwiched in a pile of old books and newspapers.
Misici stared at it for a long time, and said, "Oh... it's useless, sell it..."
What's the point of keeping that kind of thing...
Misici turned back to the living room, carefully separating the window grilles, applying glue, and then affixed it to the window cleaned by her mother.
There was a crackling outside, and I wonder who started the firecrackers so early.
Mi Xiqian trancely remembered that she and Xiao Lu Shen spent the New Year together in the game. She wouldn't make dumplings~EbookFREE.me~ The dough rolled out was thin and thick, some dumplings were big and some The little... But in the end she and Lu Shen still had a good time, they were so happy...
Click...
A tear fell on the red window grille.
Misici wiped her eyes in a hurry, took a deep breath, and stuck the remaining grilles one by one.
After finishing his work, he got up and wanted to drink a sip. He glanced at a picture book on the drinking fountain.
Missi Qian froze, "Mom, you weren't..."
"Oh, that, I picked it up," said the mother who was mopping the floor without looking up. "Isn't that your album when you were a kid? It's a shame to throw it away. It's a memory to watch it later."
Missi Qian looked dumbfounded. She pinched the picture book in her hand and whispered: "Yes, it's all memories..."
It's just that in his memory, he is not a prince, nor is she a princess...
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