I Destined You [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone stood quietly on the shore.

They looked at the sea level expectantly, their eyes were so hot that they seemed to be waiting for a miracle.

The eastern sky gradually turned golden and red, and the edge of the sun appeared on the sea level, shining a dazzling golden glow in the deepest distance of the sea.The sky that catches the eye is finally no longer pure blue and white, and the morning light has finally returned to the earth, as if at this moment, the remaining darkness in this world has been completely erased.

When the artificial sun rose from the sea level, everyone cheered with tears in their eyes.

Only those who have experienced the end times can understand how meaningful the rising of the sun is to them.

Everyone cheered, loud cheers filled the sky.People embraced each other, shouted, and shed tears.

"Good morning!"

"I must live on!"

"I love my wife! I love my daughter! I love my home!"

"Baby! You are doing well in heaven! Mom is waiting for you to be reincarnated as my daughter!"

"I love you, I am here waiting for you to come home!"...

I don't know who was the first to shout. Everyone raised their heads to the sea and the sun and shouted, and the whole world suddenly boiled.

Here they are sincerely grateful for their lives, they are here to shout out their love without hesitation, they are calling for the dead and the separated here... Even with tears streaming down their face, they are still grateful to this world, I am more moved by my own life.

The hope of the future of mankind is poured into every piece of land here, and these surviving people who are riddled with wounds are shrouded in light, and the fierce pain in their hearts is gently healed.

The darkness of this world is finally erased at this moment, and the new world is truly reshaped here.

People enjoy the brilliant dawn, as if seeing it for the first time.

[The spring rain had already stopped when I woke up from sleep.

In the corner of this world, I pray to stop the slow flow of time. ]

Amidst the din of people, Xiao Lan heard the ringing of her mobile phone.

He stared blankly, looking at the unfamiliar number on the phone, but his heart trembled in his chest.

"Xiao Li, is that you?"

Xiao Lan's hands were covered with cold sweat, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he focused on listening to the voice on the phone.

"Xiao Lan."

It's him!

It's Xiao Li!

Xiao Lan's eyes turned red, she turned around quickly, and looked for Xiao Li's figure in the bustling crowd.

Then, Xiao Lan found it.

He saw the man, sitting in a wheelchair, watching him from a distance.

All the noisy shouts around seemed to be suddenly silent at this moment, Xiao Lan stood there in a daze, as if he couldn't hear anything.Only the name that Xiao Li called him just now was left, which was slowly engraved in his mind bit by bit, and could never disappear again.

Xiao Lan looked at Xiao Li, tears fell unconsciously from his red eyes, as if the last time he saw this man was in the last century.And they were standing in the crowd at this time, standing in the sun, staring at each other like this.

"I want to meet you in a place where there is no darkness."

[I want to meet you in a place without darkness. ]

Xiao Li's voice from the phone perfectly coincides with what Xiao Lan said in his mind for a moment.

Xiao Lan was crying and laughing, but he couldn't stop his tears from laughing, he rushed towards the man madly.

When he came up to the man, Xiao Lan's steps suddenly stopped.I didn't see it clearly when I was too far away, but now when I stood in front of the man, I realized——Xiao Li is old.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale and thin, and his figure seemed haggard.The man's vicissitudes of life are full of wrinkles and age spots that cannot be ignored, and his gray and sparse hair is dyed with a light golden glow under the light, obviously he is already an old man.

Xiao Lan pursed his lips, it was only nine years but it seemed like decades had passed, he reached out tremblingly to touch Xiao Li's white hair.

"Why are you so old already." Xiao Lan's voice was choked with sobs.

"People will always get old." Xiao Li pursed his lips and smiled, "You haven't seen it yet, I look old."

Xiao Lan lowered his eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress the man's vicissitudes of life hand, then slowly knelt down and fell on Xiao Li's knee.His body trembled slightly, and warm tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

However, their bodies were warm at this time.

Xiao Lan is no longer that monster soaked in blood, and Xiao Li has not become an extremely cold zombie that does not hurt or die.

He had never seen this man's old appearance, because there was only a short ten years between them.

Xiao Lan has never seen so clearly for a moment like now, time is passing by this man, but he is always standing outside his time.Before his eyes seemed to flash the time that used to flow year after year, laughter and crying, happiness and pain, happiness and separation, living and dead.

But he kept losing him.

The old man raised his right hand slowly, a little trembling, a little hesitant, and finally gently and firmly covered Xiao Lan's head.Then an extremely gentle smile appeared on the vicissitudes of life of the old man. He stroked Xiao Lan's hair, which seemed to be coated with a layer of magnificent gold, melting a little residual heat.

"Get up, I'll take you home."

Xiao Li said to take him home, and Lin Yi drove the car to the hillside, where a two-story villa was built.

When Xiao Lan pushed Xiao Li's wheelchair into the house, he was stunned, just because this house was exactly the same as the house he saw in that game, where he and Xiao Li lived.

In that virtual game, they will live in this home, work in this town, earn money, get married, live happily, and grow old together.

When they die, there will be a tombstone with their names written on them in the backyard.

Finally in this house, there will be two old ghosts.

The one who is still reluctant to die is entangled endlessly in this room.

All those things that actually exist in the game are just beautiful but vain fantasies to Xiao Lan.

"Should I ask you if you like it, or tell you, welcome home." The old man in the wheelchair looked up at Xiao Lan who was standing in a daze, his cold and old male voice concealed a little softness.

"I like it very much." Xiao Lan suppressed his voice, leaned over and hugged Xiao Li's neck from behind, "I'm back."

Xiao Lan and Xiao Li finally came here together.

Along the way, they have experienced too much pain and struggle in the dark. Fortunately, they finally returned to the light as human beings and came to their place called home.

Xiao Lan pushed Xiao Li's wheelchair and walked around every room and every corner of the house.Xiao Lan looked at it very seriously, as if he wanted to burn all the rooms, furnishings, colors and textures of this house into his mind so that he would never forget them.

At twelve o'clock, Xiao Lan was cooking in the kitchen, Xiao Li sat on a chair and watched him quietly.

At one o'clock, Xiao Lan and Xiao Li had dinner at the same table.

At two o'clock, the two of them were on the balcony, sipping tea, enjoying the warmth of the sun with their eyes slightly closed.

At three o'clock, Xiao Lan entered the piano room, he had already forgotten how to play the piano, the incoherent piano sound poured out clumsily under his hands, the old man in the wheelchair sat quietly and looked at him with a smile on his face.

At four o'clock, Xiao Li was sitting on the sofa, Xiao Lan was leaning against Xiao Li, with a few photo albums in his hands.There are many photos in the album, about seven years ago, Xiao Li got into the habit of taking pictures.Seven years of photo albums were opened in front of Xiao Lan's eyes one by one, as if to fill up the time that Xiao Lan had vacated in Xiao Li's life.

Time is here, every second and every moment is so precious.

At five o'clock, Xiao Lan pushed Xiao Li's wheelchair to the yard, where there was a stone tombstone.Xiao Lan stood there looking at the two names on the tombstone, smiling with red eyes.

They sat on the grass next to the tombstone.

It was only at this time that Xiao Lan realized that they were at one end of the hillside, and from this perspective, they could overlook the coastline far away.Most of the city has a panoramic view, neatly arranged houses and staggered roads.

There, is the new city.People who survived in desperation in the last days rebuilt a brand new world.

Xiao Lan's pale lips curled up slowly, and a very peaceful feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

You can hear the steady beating of the heart in a calm place, and the breeze seems to bring a warm and pleasant temperature. For no reason, just looking at the scenery feels very satisfying and warm.

"There is a long bridge on the east coast of this city. Many seafood shops have been newly built on the bridge. It is very lively recently. Next time I go to the beach, I will take you to see it."

"A circle along the shoreline is a boulevard with residential areas next to it."

"There are schools built in every residential area, and a few more elementary schools have been planned recently. After all, there are gradually more children here."

"In the center, the road names are determined by numbers, which is easier to remember."

"The road closest to us is No.30 Avenue, which has a big museum. People here actively requested to build it, saying that only by commemorating the end of the world can we cherish the existing peace and happiness. There are many small restaurants along the road , there is also a very good shop selling bread and ice cream, I think you will like it."

"A little further south is..."

This is the first time Xiao Lan heard Xiao Li talking so much to him, as if he wanted to finish talking to him all these years, or even his whole life.But following the man's words, the close-up of the town seemed to emerge naturally in Xiao Lan's mind, every road, every house, every street seemed to be clearly visible.

The man's eyes were finally far away from all the bloody killings under the sunlight, and the rays of the rising sun melted Xiao Lan's figure deep in the pupils, as if shining brightly.Those endless darkness, blood, and battles have completely gone.

Xiao Li stretched out his hand and pointed to every place on this island.

Obviously every part of this world is so strange to Xiao Lan, but this world seems to treat him tenderly.

Xiao Li talked for a long time, and Xiao Lan listened for a long time.

At six o'clock, Xiao Li asked Xiao Lan, "Do you still remember that song you wrote to me?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

"I want to hear you sing." Xiao Li smiled.

Xiao Lan paused for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and finally sang that long-ago song softly in this peaceful evening.

"The rain in spring had already stopped when I woke up from sleep.

In the corner of this world, I pray to stop the slow flow of time. "

"The rose flower that bloomed in my heart has even forgotten the season.

Whether it is the sparse lights of a distant city or the bustling scene close at hand, they are also blurred in the grayness.

But even so, in the passing years, like air, thoughts that cannot be seen with the naked eye. "

"Hair, fingers, voice and eyes, and body temperature. All of these have always remained by my side."

"The lily-of-the-valley flower that blooms in my eyes, the happiness of May has returned.

Whether it's the noise on the long bridge, or the lanterns by the lakeside under the moon in the clear night, they are all profound in that round of light.

But even so, in the coming years, like air, there are traces that cannot be hidden in the journey of fate. "

"The touching cheeks, the palms touching the cheeks, and your voice. All of these have always remained in my heart."

"The babble of the river is the prelude to passing through the midnight. The silent extension of the shadow, let the fleeting years go away.

Noise and silence go hand in hand, heat and coolness blend together.You float in the air, I see time is getting old. "

"The sound of warm light and harmony flows through the final chapter of the heart. The waiting for dawn and morning, let the floating light come slowly.

Heartbeat and pulse interplay, eyes meet.You stay in time, I see the night is going away. "

"Good night, until the hour of our morning.

I would like to let the song rest in your pupils, and leave a song that has been sealed in the air for ten years. "

Xiao Lan lowered his eyes slightly and was still immersed in it, with a quiet beauty in his brows.

This song is sung from the mouth, but it involves countless memories from the bottom of my heart, those past, beautiful, hopeful, and deeply loved.

Time is long.

At this moment Xiao Lan really felt that she was getting old.

He was so old that his hair finally turned gray, and he became an old man together with Xiao Li beside him, watching the last sunset peacefully.

"When you and I get old, I will fill up memories for you."

"I followed the years to find the smile in your eyes."

"This life is doomed."

"I would like to let the song rest in your pupils, and leave a song that has been sealed in the air for ten years."

"You are my destiny."

As Xiao Lan's singing stopped, the sun gradually set and the afterglow faded away.

I saw the man leaning on the old man's shoulder, holding his waist tightly with both hands, snuggling into his arms like a child.From Xiao Li's position, one can see Xiao Lan's black hair covered with a warm halo, soft and peaceful.

Sunlight passes through the transparency of the world and winds into his dark pupils along the straight bridge of his nose, forming bright highlights. There are flickering lights in his eyes, as if countless worlds shone through him. In the eyes of them, it is even their endless future.

Such a picture is beautiful and illusory like a dream.

In Xiao Li's eyes, the sunshine of this whole world exists only to adorn the person in front of him.

The wrinkles at the corners of Xiao Li's eyes gradually unfolded, and he watched this person quietly.

Looking into his loving eyes,

Looking at Xiao Lan whom he loves so much.

Xiao Li bent her fingers, lowered her head slightly, and gently placed her hand on Xiao Lan's wrist, stroking a dark pattern on the man's wrist with her fingers.Then, he touched Xiao Lan's fingertips, held him, and then the whole hand, the fingers were intertwined and clasped, as if they were firmly locked together.

Xiao Lan looked at their clenched hands, Xiao Li's hands were already withered, and there were brown age spots floating on the wrinkled skin.But it was such hands that raised the gun and held the blade, once killed zombies coldly and ruthlessly, supported the hope of mankind, and built a brand new world, and now they are tightly grasping him.

At this moment, their bodies are finally warm, the temperature of their palms together, warm and fiery, without any trace of cold.The coldness and darkness in the memory seem to have been a long time ago, even the darkest corners are illuminated by the sun, and the pain of the past is completely dispelled by the warmth.

However, they ran out of time.

"Xiao Lan." Xiao Li's voice became softer, as if slowly crushing the name in his heart.

Xiao Li took Xiao Lan's hand and kissed his ring finger.

The person he kissed had red eyes and trembling fingers.

"I'll wait for you, come find me."

The corners of Xiao Li's mouth were slightly pursed, and he slowly closed his eyes with Xiao Lan's body temperature, as if falling into a long-awaited dream.

"Good night."

The night wind blew, and his breath stagnated lightly in the air.

The pattern of an unnamed flower on Xiao Lan's wrist, the last dark petals gradually fade away like falling.

Deeper darkness is coming, and dawn will follow.

On the second day after the sun rose, the crowd was still waiting for the dawn of the sun to come to this sea island.

From the eastern sea level, a bright light appeared, and the ripples on the sea reflected the sparkling golden red water.People waited for the sun to rise, closed their eyes slightly, and raised their faces for a long time to the warm sunlight projected from them.The memories of the last days seem to be completely dissipated in the light at this moment, and the future of mankind seems to be rising slowly under the curtain of the blue sky.

Where no one knows, where the sun shines—

The two hugged each other leaning against their tombstone, their fingers clasped tightly, their black hair intertwined with white hair.

The soft and lingering sunshine completely bathed the two of them.

Xiao Li, good morning.

Xiao Lan, good morning.

Good morning, world.

Book Six: The Epilogue