[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

How beautiful I see this world, how much I have overlooked the darkness that has long been in front of me.

She was still too young at this time, and she didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already marked the price secretly. *

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"Gamora, I think we should be able to go back next time." After arriving home, Mo Sheng said excitedly, almost dancing happily on the spot.

Dawn turned on the lights in the house—they had turned them off before leaving.

The girl pulled Gamora to sit on the sofa, and said with a smile on her face, "It was like this the last two times. There should be no accidents. I have a hunch. I'm really excited."

She can feel the speeding up of the integration process, the world is starting to mix up, and the current social news is quite different from the past, just like a scene where a novel comes true.

"It's worth looking forward to." Gamora also said with a smile. She is a person of few words, so she usually acts as a listener.

"Next time it can be three days later—" Mo Sheng suddenly got stuck, she suddenly remembered something, her parents planned to fly back to the United States tomorrow night.

And this will lead to a problem, she can't go back to Gamora even though the current barriers are very, very small, she still has to abide by the rules.

But the little girl's question was solved very well, after all, indecision, quantum, no, procrastination.

"Anyway, let's start in three days." She continued, "Do you think it's okay?"

"Of course." Gamora nodded, "You have the final say."

So after a brief chat, Gamora returned to the space.

Speaking of which, Mo Sheng has always wanted to know what the space is like, because everyone's answer is different. Later, she also thought that the space may change according to people's wishes.

To some extent, she is still the owner of the space. It is really distressing that she, the owner, has not seen it yet.

After Gamora entered the space, Mo Sheng also used the infinity gems to go back to the old house. She couldn't stay at her home, after all, she should be in the old house normally.

After returning to the old house, Mo Sheng walked out of the house. The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is not cold, and it is much softer than the knife-like wind that blows from time to time in the north. Moreover, the snow scene has a special flavor, which is not like the vastness of the northern country. There is more tenderness.

She sat on the rocking chair in front of the door, propped her head up, and looked at the moon.

At this time, the moon is only half, as if someone secretly took the other half, or some greedy little guy took a bite.

The bright moon is in the sky, there are very few stars, only a few can be seen vaguely, and if you look closely, you can still see floating clouds.

With the cool breeze blowing, Mo Sheng regained consciousness a little.

The sense of fragmentation is irregular and comes and goes. This time she adapts very quickly. The only trouble is that some things will be forgotten after two months, such as what she promised to do the day before.

But it’s not a problem, after all, even if it’s not every two months or every other day, you will still forget it, otherwise, when you go to school, you have to pay the money and always forget to bring it the next day.

After blowing the wind for a while, Mo Sheng planned to go back to the house. Before going back to the house, she saw her mother coming out from the door next to her, so she called out habitually.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Mo's mother turned her head when she heard a familiar voice, and came over after seeing her own daughter, raised her hand and touched Mo Sheng's head, but didn't answer Mo Sheng's question: "Baby, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"Huh? Is it very late?" Mo Sheng asked suspiciously.

"It's past eleven o'clock."

After hearing this, Mo Sheng looked at the watch in her hand, and found that it was past eleven o'clock. She thought it didn't take long, but unexpectedly it took two or three hours.

"I was going to bed, Mom." So she looked up and said, she was not going to stay up late.

"Well, go to sleep." Mo's mother nodded, and then said as if she suddenly remembered something, "We won't go back tomorrow, and we will go back on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year."

"why?"

"I have something to do temporarily, I need to stay for a few more days."

"Oh." Mo Sheng said clearly, she quite liked to stay for a few more days, after three days, she happened to be able to go again on Chujiu and Gamora, if it wasn't for Mo's mother, she would have both I thought it was a special time for her.

It seems that the goddess of luck still favors her.

After saying good night to each other, they went back to their room to sleep, Mo Sheng lay in bed in a daze for a while - it was morning on Tai Tan's side, she just got up a few hours ago, and couldn't sleep anymore.

But after all, he was lying on the bed, after a while Mo Sheng still felt sleepy, he didn't want to go down on something like a bed.

Since she was sleepy, there was no need to hold on, she 'succumbed' to the sleepiness and fell asleep.

The next three days were very normal. Mo Jiahong and the others all left and returned to their home. After all, the seventh day of the lunar new year was the last day of the holiday, so they should go back.

They all left in the morning, and Mo Sheng also sent them off.

"Goodbye, little sister." Mo Jiahong stood beside the car and waved to Mo Sheng. The wind blew his coat and made a lot of noise.

"Goodbye." Mo Sheng waved his hands with the same smile, and said after seeing Mo Jiahong getting into the car, "Have a good trip!"

Mo Jiahong nodded.

The car sped away.

At this time, Mo Sheng didn't know that this was the last time they saw each other.

Only her family and her grandparents were left in the old house. Mo's mother and Mo's father often went out these days, maybe because they needed something, so Mo Sheng got along with her grandparents more frequently.

"Grandpa." Mo Sheng leaned on Mr. Mo's shoulder and said coquettishly, "What is this?"

She pointed to a small bronze statue in the hall and asked, she hadn't seen this a few days ago.

"The Buddha statue brought to me by my friend was once opened." Mr. Mo explained with a smile, "It's very spiritual."

"Really?" Mo Sheng was noncommittal, she didn't really believe this, but after going through all this, she also knew that there might be some Buddha in some parallel universe watching these things.

There are still rules in magic. Can it be said that magic is unscientific?

"By the way, Sheng'er." Mr. Mo said suddenly, "You are 16 years old, right?"

"Yes." Mo Sheng didn't quite understand why he asked this.

"16 years old... 16 years old is good." Mr. Mo muttered in a low voice, and then resumed his normal volume, "I will give you a present when you become an adult."

"What gift?" Mo Sheng became curious, she was looking forward to any gift.

"A gift." Mr. Mo shook his head, "Of course it must be kept secret."

"Hey, Grandpa, don't make me curious unless you tell me." Mo Sheng frowned and pouted, as if angry, "Otherwise I would think about what presents I could have every day. "

"Okay, I won't tell you in advance." Mr. Mo still agreed with a smile, "I haven't seen it for a few years, haven't I?"

"That's right." Mo Sheng thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.

There are two more years, and in less than two years, she will usher in the most important birthday—birthday, becoming an adult.

She looked forward to that day, not just for the gift, but for what it meant, being an adult, how different it represented the beginning of another period in her life.

However, there are always a few buts in life, even if there are only two years left, it is enough for many accidents to happen.

A lot of surprises are enough to change the planned trajectory.

Apart from chatting with her grandparents, Mo Sheng continued to develop her side business. During the Chinese New Year period, she also produced a lot of popular works, such as short stories and videos.

Now the comments under the video or novel do not complain about the two companies or criticize some behaviors, but mostly discuss the plot, express their love for Chaoying, or gossip.

Mo Sheng thinks this is probably the way the cosmic consciousness handles it.Diluted, those who know still don't know, but it is not easy to remember without external stimulation, and those who don't know will never know.

It might be buggy, but a good way to handle it, in her opinion.

She actually likes the practice of cosmic consciousness. She doesn't like erasing memories, or even hates it.

If the fusion is to erase the memory, she will definitely remember it, because she is involved with Chaoying.But others won't remember, they'll just pretend Chaoying has always existed.

But why?Why should they forget?Mo Sheng thought that if she didn't have this special, if she still wanted to forget like everyone else, she wouldn't accept it, and she didn't want her memory to be changed at all.

A person's life is made up of different memories, and if a piece is missing, it will not be complete even if it is filled, nor will it be the whole of the past.

Every time Mo Sheng sees a fusion in a novel, it is very uncomfortable for Mo Sheng to erase his memory, but that is the fastest way, anyone can think of it, and there is no risk at all.

She guessed that this approach to cosmic consciousness is also a new attempt.

Anyway, she thought that if one day she also had to do something like clearing her memory, she might struggle for a long time, after all, she felt sorry for herself from the bottom of her heart.

But if clearing the memory can forget the deep pain, it can also be considered, right?

Mo Sheng and Peter also chatted, discussing this and that.

Peter is complaining about a bad guy he met recently.

[Helping the masses is my daily life]: Let me tell you, Mo Sheng, he is particularly speechless. I never imagined there would be such a person before.

[Strange story]: Why no grammar?tell me the story?

[Helping the masses is my daily life]: He always stays in the alley, and if someone passes by this alley, he will steal their money, but what do you see?He robs not all of the money, but a hundred dollars.

If it is not enough, use other things to offset it. Anyway, it must reach the amount of one hundred dollars.

[Strange story]: It's really speechless, just grab a hundred dollars...a strange principle, why would he do this?

[Helping the masses is my daily life]: It's very strange, and I don't know why he would do this.He is still wearing a mask, I have never seen the pattern on the mask, but I always have a bad feeling looking at his mask, but I can't let him rob.

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