Quick Travel: After traveling through the book, the male protagonist seems to love me

"Change the past...what kind of past do you want to change?" Dr. Lin asked patiently.

"You should know." However, Jin Yi didn't deal with him at all and was straightforward.

Now that we've reached this point, there's nothing else he doesn't know.I'm afraid this whole thing is completely under his control.

"You know everything, why are you not willing to tell me anything." Jin Yi's words already contained a hint of questioning, "Obviously all this can be avoided, right?"

This time, Dr. Lin responded decisively.

"No."

Jin Yi was surprised and stared at him.

As the sun sets, the last bit of the afterglow also falls into the darkness, the hazy light is swallowed up, and the night slowly rises, staining the twilight.

Finally, orange light hit his eyelashes.

His gaze was firm and profound, and her face was reflected in his pupils.

"No." Dr. Lin said again, "It can't be changed, even if it has been known for a long time."

"Why do you say that!"

"Because I have experienced it." Dr. Lin's tone was still calm, but his words were so dramatic.

He repeated, as if to calm her down.

"Because I have tried again and again, but with no results, I can only keep going like this."

Jin Yi was silent, as if she was remembering something.

"We have obviously met many times..." Her mind kept showing those strange scenes, whether it was the breeze under the wisteria flowers or the intimate group photos in the photos, "But... why don't I remember anything?" ”

"You said you came here for me...but...why..."

There is so much I don’t understand and no one can answer it.

Inexplicably, she had a bad feeling.

Dr. Lin looked at her carefully for a long time, until night finally fell and enveloped the whole world. Only a few red bright spots flickered in the room without lights.

It's like a living heart beating.

"Yiyi...you don't remember it anymore." He spoke, and his whole body disappeared into the darkness, and even his voice seemed to fall into the darkness.

"We were lovers."

In the darkness, it was impossible to see Dr. Lin's face clearly.

His words and his voice were so ethereal that they seemed to come from an endless distance.

The word "lover" seems light, but it is so heavy when it comes from Dr. Lin's mouth.

"Once..." she murmured softly.

"Yes, once, because it was a long, long time ago..."

My thoughts are taken to the distant past.

The people described in the book are endowed with emotions and selves by the words they write. However, no matter how free they seem, they still seem to be entangled in the bit of ink they write.

Love those you love and hate those you hate.

But, is this all true? Is this all true?

When the words are written, when those characters are created, the emotions given rush out. One reader has read that line of words, the second, the third... more and more eyes are stopping on it, In the eyes of different readers, the same character finally emerges from flesh and blood through complex emotions and feelings, just like a strong spring struggling to take root and sprout from the soil.

The author gave them life, but life was placed in their own hands.

Love those you love and hate those you hate.

Is this true?

Those poor people who cannot escape the shackles of words are constantly singing in their hearts, wanting to become their true selves.

In the end, that huge force formed... a system.