Jingling, jingling, jingling -
the bell suddenly rings after class.
Missy regained her consciousness and saw that her classmates had packed up their textbooks and went out. She got up in a daze and was hit by someone. All the textbooks in her hands fell to the ground.
Missy squatted down to pick up the books. A young girl student came up to help her pick up the books.
"Sissy, what's the matter with you recently? You're as listless as a wandering soul..."
"Oh, I'm fine..." She picked up her textbook and went out.
Orange followed her and chirped, "why didn't you go out on a date recently? You had a fight with Noah? What happened? Hey, sissy, tell me about it... "
"Orange, I'm not feeling well. You can ask for a leave for me and the teacher for the afternoon class..."
Orange blinked and hesitated to say, "are you sure? The teacher of that class in the afternoon will take attendance
"Well." "I'm not feeling well. I want to go back to the dormitory first..."
"Hello! You're not going to the canteen? Accompany me to dinner
Missy's back disappeared at the door of the classroom.
Orange stood in the same place and muttered: "what's going on..."
……
Missy returned to the dormitory and lay in her bed, lazy and listless.
As soon as I close my eyes, Lu Shen's face is in my mind.
Inexplicably sad, then, tears fall down She didn't know why she would cry or why she felt sad. She was the one who proposed to break up. Finally, she got her wish, but But why, the pain of the heart a puff!
Missy remembered that day, Lu Shen did not wake up all the time. She called Ian. The man brought an instrument that looked like a laptop. Through the instrument screen, she saw the young Lu Shen in the game.
He didn't leave the game, but continued to live in Liancheng. After losing her, he still studied and studied as usual. At the age of 19, he participated in the rural examination and ranked the top of high school. This was a happy event, but he was the only one in the family On the night when the good news came, he took a pot of wine and poured it from himself. He had been calling her name before he fell asleep
Michelie looks at Lu Shen on the screen, tears like rain. She cries and asks if Ian can bring Lu Shen out immediately.
Ian said: "it takes time to connect the source of spirit. Now Lu Shen's game has been tampered with. The time rate is too fast. When I connect to him, I'm afraid that his side has already ended."
The time of the game is really wrong. One day outside, decades have passed in the game
Lu Shen was transferred to a county as an official. He took his little donkey to work there. Later, he became more and more powerful, but he was always a man. A few years later, the donkey died of old age. Lu Shen was transferred back to Beijing and joined the cabinet. Many famous ladies admired him. He remained unmoved until he was gray haired. Finally, he became an old man in the twilight. Lu Shen returned home with a folded book, Back to Lotus Village
It was the crescent lotus pond, or the house with a stone mill. The house was already dilapidated, and Lizheng had already been replaced by people. Lu Shen had his house repaired and moved in. From then on, he lived there alone.
Sometimes, he looked at the lotus all over the pond for a day. Sometimes, he stayed up all night just waiting for the firefly that might appear. Sometimes, he stood at the stone mill in the courtyard and talked to himself, not knowing what he was saying Until one day, he could not walk, he lay in bed, closed his eyes forever.
The speed of the passage of time began to slow down, as slow as a freeze frame.
Missy looked at the screen, lying on the bed of the old man, he is so quiet sleep, even if old, even if can't move, that a cold and aloof pride has not changed at all, he is still that he, although old, full of wrinkles, white hair, he is still the man she knows
The vision has been blurred, tears can not control the continuous outflow.
In any case, she did not expect that a game would be so cruel that he could survive his life for decades before he could be freed!
Lu Shen finally woke up.
Ian asked him how he felt. Lu Shen frowned and pressed his temple. He said he didn't remember.
I don't remember
From the beginning to the end, he did not look at her.
Like the bet, the game is over, everything is over.
Missy was sent back to school. Since then, Lu Shen never came to see her again.
She thought, what happened, he probably I really forgot
Forget that she told him bedtime stories every night, that they were huddled in a bed in a cold day, that he baked sweet potatoes for himself accidentally, and that they were riding donkeys singing and returning from the town full of loads
Why should she miss it?
The unreal world, the unreal people However, she exhausted her most real feelings.
……Michelie's life gradually recovered, continued her college life, classes, homework, exams, and soon the winter vacation came.
Missy came home with her luggage.
Before long, it was the new year. Before the new year, a family mobilization cleaning was carried out as usual.
While cleaning, Missy's mother pulled out a box of sundries and called out, "sissy! Are these still useful? If you don't want it, you'll sell it to the scrap collectors
Missy came to see her childish picture album in a pile of old books and newspapers.
"Oh It's no use. Sell it... "
What's the significance of keeping that kind of thing
Missy turned back to the living room, carefully separated the window sashes, applied glue, and then pasted them on the window cleaned by her mother.
Outside crackling sound non-stop, I do not know who started to set off firecrackers so early.
Mi Sisi is in a trance and remembers that in the game, she and Lu Shen spend the new year together. She can't make dumplings. Some of the dough rolled out are thin, some are thick, some are big and some are small But in the end, she and Lu Shen had a good time. They were so happy
PATA
A tear fell on the bright red window.
Missy quickly wiped her eyes, took a deep breath, and pasted the rest of the windows one by one.
After finishing the work, I got up and wanted to drink water. I saw a picture album on the water dispenser.
Missy froze. "Mom, you were not..."
"Oh, that, I got it back." The mother who was mopping the floor said without lifting her head, "isn't that your picture album when you were a child? It's a pity to throw it away. It's a pity to keep it and look at it later. It's all memories."
With a dull look on her face, she held the picture album in her hand and murmured, "yes, it's all memories..."
Only in my memory, he is not a prince, and she is not a princess
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