Maybe I can't have a normal youth

Chapter 168 The Visitors in the White Church

Time passed bit by bit like this, Zhao Bai'an fell into imagining, the whole person constructed countless pictures in his mind, and slowly fell into it himself.

She just sat in front of her desk in a daze, until the sound of Yang Liuyiyi's sweet and even breathing came from the dormitory, and she realized that it was very late.

Zhao Bai'an stretched, it was the first time she felt that sitting could be so tiring, at this moment she was really tired.The whole day of laughing and playing together with the aches and pains in her body from excessive exercise hit her again.

She rubbed her face and planned to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth.As soon as the door was opened, a familiar cold wind rushed over.Zhao Bai'an realized it in an instant, and she came here again - the White Church.

The scene inside caught her eyes, a piece of white.But this white color doesn't look so pure, it seems that there is something dirty underneath, and it appears a slightly dark tone, as if the brightness has been lowered.

Zhao Bai'an walked into the tall milky white gate as he did several times before, and the gate closed behind her, shutting out all the breath of reality.

Looking back, the relief inside the gate seemed to be a little clearer, but when I touched it, it was still as smooth as an ordinary door.

Looking up, the top of the door is still the cold white rose.It's just... Now it feels as if it has become more delicate and charming.Zhao Bai'an narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.ah!So it is!She suddenly realized in an instant.Color, be color!

The white petals are not the same brightness as the white leaves, and the contrast is also different, so although they are still white, they are not the same color anymore.

Somehow, after realizing this, countless memory fragments suddenly poured in, appeared, and connected together in Zhao Bai'an's mind.All of a sudden, her ears were chaotic, and countless pictures flashed before her eyes.Standing at the door of the church, she felt dizzy.She couldn't tell if she was spinning or the church was spinning.In the absence of a third reference object, Zhao Bai'an just spun and spun like this for an unknown number of times.

She only felt that changes were slowly taking place in her head, and the white and transparent consciousness gradually became colored.There are some places that she once thought were blank, slowly piled up like Tetris, but she still can't fully see what is piled up.

And the white church is also changing, and all the colors hidden behind the white are revealed.Green branches and leaves, red petals, gray railings, colorful glass windows... It turns out that the white church is actually so colorful.

"Boom...Boom..." Zhao Bai'an suddenly heard a loud boom.She felt a strong headache, and then the world was spinning, and the top of her head fell directly, and she fell to the ground.

When she woke up again, the church returned to its original appearance, surrounded by whiteness and tranquility.And there seemed to be something more in her heart, and something connected in series.

Zhao Bai'an stood up from the ground in front of the gate, and looked inside the church again. Among the mountains of memories in her heart, she found the unique memory that belonged to the church.The church has been restored from its original fragments to its original appearance.

Suddenly, a strange feeling flashed in Zhao Bai'an's heart, a feeling of being touched.She couldn't help taking steps, and slowly explored into the church.

She kept walking forward, and the colored windows that flashed by just now had turned into the same white color as the walls. That's why Zhao Bai'an had never found these huge windows before, they were so well hidden.At the same time, there seemed to be scenes of stories displayed on the colored windows, but unfortunately they just passed by in a flash, leaving no impression in Zhao Bai'an's mind.

Zhao Bai'an walked forward step by step, and she saw a person sitting on a marble bench not far ahead.

That person didn't turn his head back, she just felt that this person was very familiar from the back, as if the places in her memory were constantly connected together, flashing like lightning.

She really couldn't restrain the curiosity in her heart, so she quickened her pace and hurriedly approached that figure.

Soon she came to the person whose back was to her, and she wanted to put her hand on that person's shoulder.But for some reason, just as she raised her hand and didn't touch that person's body, the person with her back turned suddenly turned his head to meet her eyes.

At first glance, Zhao Bai'an thought it was Huo Sanmu. Zhao Bai'an originally wanted to say hello to her, but she had already reached the point of her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound.

In desperation, Zhao Bai'an raised his hand again, and the marble stool that Huo Sanmu was sitting on suddenly moved backwards.

At the same time, a layer of white mist rose from Huo Sanmu's body. Inexplicably, she seemed to be shrouded in a layer of white smoke.

Zhao Bai'an didn't have any good countermeasures for this sudden change.Helpless, she could only watch helplessly as the distance between the two opened up another ten feet. Zhao Bai'an took a few steps forward, and couldn't help but chase after him.

Huo Sanmu suddenly turned back quickly, and within a second, he and Zhao Bai'an were facing each other again.

Zhao Bai'an's quick pursuit stopped the bench that Huo Sanmu was sitting on, and Zhao Bai'an hurried forward, but her walking pace was like stepping on a soft carpet.Every time she took a step, it seemed that the carpet would pull back unconsciously.

These are actually Zhao Bai'an's illusions. She is like a newborn child at this moment. Although the memories come back, her body does not accept the control of these memories.There was even a state of refutation in the cerebral cortex, which made Zhao Bai'an partially ignore or be uncertain about the memories that had been generated.

Zhao Bai'an no longer thought about who the person with his back was facing her, now she just wanted to quickly get close to the figure who could only see the back of his head.

A force of persistence dominated her to move forward bravely, Zhao Bai'an stared straight at her goal without letting go, and kept moving forward persistently.

As she was walking, she suddenly found that the white veil covering Huo Sanmu's body became fragmented in an instant like a piece of paper.Scattered and spun in the air, those pieces of paper turned into a tornado and swept towards her.

She didn't even have time to dodge, she was hit immediately.Zhao Bai'an only felt that his body was light and light, and he didn't know where the force came from, and she was sent into the air.In extreme fear, she closed her eyes, and strange things happened again, and she felt that her body seemed to be falling heavily.

When she opened her eyes again, although she was still in the middle of the tornado, her feet were already on the ground.

Zhao Bai'an suddenly felt something was wrong, the Huo Sanmu she was looking at was no longer Huo Sanmu.

This back, this aura... She is too familiar, this back is Moriyama's back.

Suddenly, Zhao Bai'an's brain was extremely clear. If she said that she had just found herself, she had recovered some vague memories.Then now she is the real one, one with all the memories of the past.

She felt that her body seemed to be filled with endless power. She strode forward, and the tornado around her was like a protective cover, extending and contracting with her steps, and shaking constantly with her steps.

But the strange thing is that the white smock around her seems to be leading her to stay where she is.

The more Zhao Bai'an looked at the back, the more familiar it became. Although it had been a long time since this feeling, she was still sure that that person was Mori Shan.

She couldn't help shouting at the back: "Moriyama? Moriyama!"

At this moment, she seemed a little impatient, and she anxiously waited for Mori Shan to turn around.

After a while, the man reacted as if he had heard something.The flow of time was very slow, and the man turned his head slowly, and she finally saw clearly that it was a face she was extremely familiar with.

Sure enough, as she was certain in her heart, this person was Moriyama.

(End of this chapter)