V2.Chapter 1607

"Me, will it be the same?"

He looked at Pangu, eyes are so serious, so sincere, even a trace of pleading. He knew that he was not qualified because his heart was riddled with holes, rotten and dead. Despairing, he is dark, does not deserve to have the light, does not deserve to be called such a flower, so blooming and full of vitality. But he still wanted to call it it. This is the nature of life, yearning for beauty. This is also the desire in his heart to become the representative of this beautiful.

He begged, his eyes full of sadness and desire! Maybe he is not qualified, but he wants to. People are so fragile, why can they walk on? Not everyone has a strong heart. Not everyone can stand up quickly even if they fail. Sometimes, cheating can give people confidence. White lies, sometimes, are more exciting than cruel truth. They can lead people forward and influence the direction of history.

"You can do it!"

Pangu's smile is so kind, and his words, like a magic spell, make people warm and relax completely.

He laughed, happy smile, like a child that, pure smile!

This is the most beautiful thing in the world, pure smile!

"You can become it, everyone can become it, but in the end, it's very small. Everyone has the right to be it, but the key is whether you want to be it or not. "

Pangu's voice continued to ring, making him silent.

"Good things are always there. But how many people find it? Big waves and sand, only adhere to the last, will become the most brilliant star. How much pain does the clam have to go through before it can turn the gravel into a bright pearl? It was a very difficult process, a painful process unexpected to outsiders. In this process, some people give up, some people fail because of their weak will. Only those who stick to the end can be reborn and achieve the most beautiful. ——You, can you? "

He was still silent, and his face was constantly changing.

"Human wisdom is infinite, and the future is infinite. Whether it is, the future is endless. Your own future is not determined by fate, but by yourself. This is yours. How do you want to open up? That's your will. The direction of your will is your future direction You want to lie in this coffin, where you have infinite despair, gradually lose vitality, slowly become dark, and finally return to the chaotic world, and then sleep, trying to escape the facts, get rid of everything. Or, get up from inside, go down, bend down and water that little flower, so that its life shaking in the wind can continue, let it grow in full bloom. It's up to you. Your future belongs to you, and your will will will determine its direction. "

Pangu is still saying that he doesn't care about his silence. He is just telling, saying what he is saying in his heart. Everyone has his own future, no one can change, how to go depends on himself. He is saying that it is just a guide, how to choose, or the individual will.

He did not respond, nor did Pangu force him. He just looked at him quietly. His smile was still warm and soft, and his eyes were still soft and full of compassion.

"Everything's gone. It's gone. They're all dead. They're all dead. I'm still alive. Why am I still alive? What's the point of living without them? Lonely, lonely, like walking dead, in this boundless world, infinite time, alone, what is the effect of such a day without hope and light? What's the point of returning to a world like that? "

He tossed his head in pain and took back his eyes from that little flower. His eyes were full of sadness and helplessness. The bloody moment in the deep of his mind made him despair, his heart twitched, the pain was beyond words, the pain was too much to breathe. At that moment, he died, his heart died, his future also died, all his things were over.

In the withered yellow grass, the little flower just in full bloom is gradually eroding, and the vitality is slowly peeling off. Send out the stench of the wind blowing, small flower petals, a piece of the fall. In the desperate world, there is no sun and rain, supporting the little flower to survive, there is no bit.

It is dying!

"There is no real despair in this world. You see, aren't they there? "

Pangu's eyes of compassion, more and more strong. He looked at holding his head is sobbing, but there is no half a tear of him, look more and more gentle. Reaching out and pointing to his chest, he said.

"This is - what?"

An unprecedented but seemingly familiar warmth rose in his chest. He looked down at the soft white light in his heart. He held out his hands and held it tightly. He didn't know what it was, but held it instinctively for something that could make him feel warm, forget his pain, forget everything."This is your hope, your light, you are the future, your soul!"

As Pan Gu said, his figure was suddenly illusory. His time, not much.

"Do you remember?"

Pangu looked at him, even though it was the last moment, but his tone still did not change, or so soft.

"I remember."

His expression suddenly became incomparably firm, and the look between his eyebrows was so dazzling.

"I'm Chu Rui!"

In a word, announced his return.

Yes, I am Chu Rui. I am the man who will lead everything! This world, I am the master!

The change of mood makes the whole world change. The blood color of the sky, suddenly become bright, bright, rainbow all over the sky. The withered and yellow grass became green and full of vitality. The air was full of dead air and smell of the wind, but also become soft, fragrant. The yellow root, petals flying flowers, burst out of infinite vitality, full bloom. Next to it, one after another of the flowers, one after another, came out, dotted on the grassland like a green carpet, beautiful and fragrant.

The world is alive!

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