Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

The man with crow-feather hair put down his pen, his silver-gray eyes seemed to reflect the frozen water of the Arctic glacier, covered with snow, and occasionally whispered softly.

"Let's stop here, let's have a cup of coffee."

There is a dark brown liquid in the bone china cup, and the steaming heat rises slowly, enveloping the sight, and the wind and snow outside the window are whistling.At this time, they are located in a cold and mysterious area, where no one disturbs them. Here, they have the best environment to listen to the story.

Everyone has at some point imagined themselves in an aging house with the crackling fire of a log fire shining on their cheeks.There was wind and snow outside the window, and the sharp whistling sound was weakened by the isolation of the glass.The floor of the room is covered with soft carpets, and the laps are covered with woolen blankets, and the tip of the pen makes a rustling sound when it touches the paper.

It was a very comfortable life, with wind and snow, fireplace, with a little medieval style.

Crexbe took the coffee and added two cubes of sugar to it. She didn't have any preference for sweets, but her brain would be extra active when eating sweets.She squinted her eyes and leaned on the sofa, her mercury-colored pupils were a little empty, as if she was recalling something, or simply in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Mr. Fumeng took a sip of coffee, the tip of his tongue was slightly bitter, but it quickly transformed into a mellow aroma. The cup of coffee in his hand was not produced for the fast-paced life in modern society. instant coffee, but coffee made from carefully selected, hand-ground coffee beans.

Crexbel blinked, "What are you thinking..." For a moment, she didn't know what to say, or rather, she didn't know where to start.In the end, holding the cup in both hands, she said, "I was thinking, those days were actually very happy."

There was a smile on the corner of Fumeng's lips. Of course, that smile was almost imperceptible, but those close to him could sense his mood. "The days of traveling and studying?" The man said not a question, but an affirmative.

Many people firmly believe that when a person is a student, what he experiences is the best time, and after that, no matter what, he will miss his former school life.

And those years and the Adai Billing Observatory had a great influence on Crexby, almost shaping her soul.

Crexby nodded softly, "I once left my hometown to find something, but in the end I returned to my hometown, which is really strange."

It's not that Fumeng can't understand her, "A lot of times, it's like this." The maid with mercury-colored hair, no, to be precise, it's a woman in a long skirt who softened her eyebrows and eyes in the water vapor, as if falling on the water. Sunshine on the snow, "During the days in Adaibiling, as long as I raised my head, I would see the sky full of stars that day." Claire's fingers stroked the lines on the cup, and the mercury pupils It is full of light, which shows that she really likes the vast and mysterious starry sky above her head very much.

"Sir, you like those stars too, don't you?"

During the time he lived alone in that world, Fumeng learned several things, one is the power of words, the other is to quietly watch the starry sky above his head, and the third is to dive into the deep sea alone.Here are the three things he learned that helped the most.

Different from other worlds, the starry sky belonging to men is beautiful and terrifying.Sometimes, those stars are extremely messy, like the universe that was first born billions of years ago, and sometimes the end can be seen at a glance, many huge creatures with different shapes just swim through the starry sky, and then fall down Had a distorted dream.

Mr. Fumeng lowered his eyes slightly, his silver-gray pupils quietly looked at the reflection in the cup.Like it?Probably like it.He only knew that one day he suddenly felt that he should do something like pick up a pen.No one knows what their future will be like, and no one knows whether they will continue to like something if they like it, but when the like is transformed into another thing, no matter what, they can't stop.

The man looked at Claire who was sitting on the sofa. Although he kept a cold expression on his face, but his body was relaxed, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Compared with other guys, Claire is a young snake. Although those titles sound extremely powerful, making people think that the owner of this title must be an old monster, but the man clearly knows that the little snake in front of him has not yet When growing up to its peak.

"Sir, Mr. Yakuro is here."

The keen mercury snake instantly sensed the aura of the comer, and after the man nodded slightly, he walked in with the aura of ice and snow all over his body.

The drug seller was still wearing the outdated kimono, but of course the clothes matched him very well.Sitting down next to Fumeng, another cup of coffee has already been poured in front of him, still maintaining the original temperature, as if it had been prepared long ago.

Crexbe, who has always been conscientious, feels that she can't be so perfunctory. As a maid, she is preparing desserts, which may be brownies, cakes such as mille-feuille, or apple pie, or cookies. Caron.All in all, Crexby was now in the kitchen, and forbidding Mr. Step a step.

This is not because she thinks the kitchen is not worthy of a man, but because Fumeng is really a kitchen killer.This is a fact recognized by everyone around him.The drug seller also kept silent about this, whether it was for others or Fumeng himself, it was best not to step into the kitchen.

Simply, Mr. Floating Dream also knew that he really didn't have the talent for cooking, so he left all the housework to Crexby and the pharmacist.

Crashby, who was orderly in the kitchen, let out a rare sigh when she thought of the scene at that time.

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Adaibiling Observatory is a very suitable place for development.Of course, this is for Crexbe, after all, most people can't bear to stay in a place where nothing shit happens.Loneliness, loneliness, cold, waiting, these are enough to make a young man full of passion get tired of the current life within a few months.

But it seems that because of the gradual deepening of understanding with Xing Xing, Crexbe searched all the information and found a few words from some lonely books.

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That world is beautiful and terrifying...without any life...

...the ghost whale soars in the sea of ​​stars, the light of thousands of stars...the choice...is the 'sky'...

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The girl with mercury-colored long hair and eyes carefully placed the ancient scroll on the table for fear of breaking it.This scroll was specially prepared by the old professor for her hard work and talent.Although at the time, this thing may be worthless, but now, this thing is worth a lot.Because it is not just words, but also a mysterious history.

It was precisely because of this that Claire noticed the feeling of deja vu.

Maybe the black-haired man she saw was the world mentioned in this scroll?She still remembers the golden pupils she saw that day.Of course, it's all just her guesswork, but because of that, her intuition is telling her, yes, that's right, you're close to the answer.

The urging and irritable voice in the past has rarely appeared in the past few years. Sometimes, Crexbel even felt that those were just illusions from the past.

Just when she thought this way, she found that she was getting closer and closer to the starry sky above her head in her dream.

It seems to be the surface of the water under the feet, and every time it moves, it will shake out layers of ripples, but the water is not water, but countless stars. It is a sea of ​​stars, and each star has its own light.If you raise your head, you will find that there is also a starry sky above your head.There were stars under her feet and above her head, which made Crexbe think that she had fallen into a sea of ​​stars, but she could accurately feel that she was dreaming at this moment.

How rare.

Although she looks no different from a human being, she is still the little snake with mercury scales in essence.She doesn't do things like dreams.

"This is where."

Crexbe looked around, there were stars all around, and she couldn't tell east, west, north, south at all.Do you want to stay where you are, or choose a certain direction to go there?The problem is fairly simple.

Stepping forward, a ripple appeared under his feet, real and illusory.

The girl walked for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw something different.A small white pavilion.The pure white marble, carved with patterns, does not overwhelm the guests, but adds a little elegance and dignity to the pavilion.

At this moment, Crexby suddenly felt her eyesight dwarf.She immediately lowered her head and looked at the water surface. What was reflected on the water surface was not a girl with mercury-colored hair and pupils of the same color, but a mercury-colored snake with a slender figure, which seemed to explain one thing, that is She is still here as before.

"......snake?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his body suddenly flew into the air. The little snake involuntarily wrapped around the other's arm, and the tip of its tail swayed slightly, as if expressing his uneasiness, but soon this movement stopped and became Pat it lightly with the tip of its tail.

The mercury-colored scales are still bright and fair, even surrounded by stars, they are still beautiful, but the tip of its tail faintly reveals a hint of pink.The pink is very light, like a lotus flower in a summer pond, the tips of the petals are light pink, a little shy and cute.

"You are, how did you come in." The man's fingertips lightly rubbed against the little snake's jaw, and saw the silver-white little snake tell him the answer in body language.

"I don't know, it's also..." The man sat in the pavilion with the little snake, and the little snake wrapped around his wrist raised his head quietly, staring at the man who was looking at the vast sea of ​​stars, it slowly spit out the snake letter , but was lightly pressed on the head by the man.The man lowered his head, "Meet you again, now, do you have a name?"

Crexby will never forget those golden pupils, sometimes there is nothingness in those golden eyes, the pure gold seems to sting people's eyes, sometimes it is really soft, as if there is a Dreams of gold fell into the bosom from the kingdom of gold.

In short, it will never forget that from the first moment it saw those eyes, it knew that it was its sun.

The man lowered his head and looked at the girl kneeling on the ground.The other party raised his head, looked at him with those quicksilver eyes, and said in a calm but unignorable voice, "Cressby."

The girl's tone was soft and solemn, as if she was explaining something.The man didn't stay silent for long, in fact, he still remembered, "Mercury, right?"

The young snake nodded, "Sir, do you like mercury?"

[I know that the sun is the center.

Ichwei, dassdie Sonnedas Zentrumist.]

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Too sleepy, sleepy to death, tomorrow will probably be tense.That's it, sleep, sleep