After awakening the memory of the world

Those eternal things are sung, love and hate are used as spices to decorate the boring life, looking up at the starry sky, whether human beings get the enlightenment about eternal life, or is it like a fate of being abandoned.

Ji Qingyan's eyes were fixed on a certain segment, he didn't speak, Xi Jiansong's voice became more and more ethereal, the boundaries of the world were separated from each other by a safe neighborhood, Ji Qingyan's palms were slightly loosened , a brooch fell out.

Xi Jiansong quickly reached out to catch it, and a red gemstone brooch showed a transparent texture under the light.

Ji Qingyan's expression moved slightly, he closed his eyes lightly, the cold stars slowly fell, and the ice crystals dispersed, washing away all of Ji Qingyan's emotions.

"Everything is over." Ji Qingyan repeated Xi Jiansong's words, his eyes followed the destruction of the dying planet, fatigue brought him into a deep sleep, and darkness enveloped him, but Ji Qingyan couldn't break free again.

He seemed to have a premonition, and even though the book records dragged Ji Qingyan into another world, his eyes slowly raised his head accompanied by the constantly drifting flowers.

A huge clock stood in front of him, and the golden light scattered silently. The memories of the past were withdrawn from his mind, compiled into a picture scroll, and unfolded continuously downward.

The linked bridge was constructed as another road choice, and when the snowflakes fell again, a document marking the boundary plan appeared in front of Ji Qingyan.

The connection between different dimensions of time and space is now enveloping Ji Qingyan, his eyes are dim, and the world and Ji Qingyan's soul tail intersect, and they are also silent together. On the day when the mission is successfully carried out, the existence of life is also Completely disappeared.

The lighthouse of the coordinates has long since disappeared, as if no matter what they did, it would be of no avail. Ji Qingyan felt sad because he realized this.

In the vast sea of ​​people, belonging cannot be found, and even the sporadic sadness seems to be completely attenuated and dissipated. Ji Qingyan is silent, broken dreams, and the sound of the ocean.

The laboratory is built in white, and in the cages on the other side, the stacked cages seem to be raising some animals, but through the shackles of the cages, Ji Qingyan can clearly see that the people inside are all dissatisfied. year old child.

There is no difference between their terrified eyes and the gray sky, every day, every day is so boring, Ji Qingyan reaches out to hold the iron chain that shackles his neck, those dissipated memories appear real The texture, in another way, reminded Ji Qingyan again.

He looked at his arms, which were covered with ugly scars, and there were still uncoagulated scars on his back, blood wet Ji Qingyan's dirty clothes, his eyes remained silent.

Until one day, a luxuriously dressed child was imprisoned next to him. The other party was like a prince in danger. Even though the shadow of death shrouded them, Ji Qingyan could still feel the love from the other party's description. To that tender dreamlike life.

It was an unimaginable dream that he had never had before, and Ji Qingyan wanted to help him escape from this prison.

Even if he never knew the other person's name.

The scene changed quickly, he was lying in a pool of blood, Gu Feian rushed towards Ji Qingyan in uniform, and brought him to the medical machine anxiously, the boy with beautiful brown eyes also walked away from him Temporarily removed from his life.

Countless rains flooded Ji Qingyan, his eyes dimmed slightly, his expression was obscure, he smiled as if mocking himself, and closed his eyes wearily.

He raised his head, and Luo Yu hugged Ji Qingyan, which also made him more sober.

The confluence of memories continues to extend, and the fallen world is no longer mysterious in front of Ji Qingyan at this moment, but instead presents a sense of silence and bleakness.

The Boundary Point Project is not over yet, so Ji Qingyan will naturally not let it go. He stretched out his hand, and heavy blood gushed out from the wound. Yan's eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Xi Jiansong was looking at Ji Qingyan worriedly. His face was pale, and it looked like he hadn't had a good rest for several days.

Ji Qingyan could naturally feel the other's haggard weariness, but he just looked at Xi Jiansong in silence, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Xi Jiansong's tie, leading him to his side.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xi Jiansong's eyes, he had no intention of resisting Ji Qingyan, and was silently embraced by the other party.

"Did you know?" Ji Qingyan's voice was low, and there was a trace of drunkenness in his eyes.

"I was willing to die for you." Ji Qingyan said softly, "It's just that sad love can't water the flowers of happiness, and the way of proving existence with pain is doomed to be wrong."

"So I've changed my mind now." Ji Qingyan said in a low voice, his words were so cold, but there seemed to be some warmth in them.

"Let me hug you." Xi Jiansong said suddenly, "You don't have to spend your days alone by spreading your life around."

"Then what should I do?" Ji Qingyan murmured, his eyes focused on the lit lights, the starlight of the universe slowly peeled off his own existence, and slowly put the route into the plank road, Ji Qingyan's leaning On Xi Jiansong's shoulders, it looked so weak.

"Your hesitation makes me sure, and your sadness makes me bear it," Xi Jiansong said, hugging Ji Qingyan with a sincere and serious voice.

"And I won't push you away again."

"In my life, I have had too many adventures," Ji Qingyan whispered, "Memories are built into each of me, ignoring the barriers of time and space, and affecting me. There is nothing that cannot be changed."

"Then what are you doing for?" Ji Qingyan's expression darkened slightly, as if the light around him had completely dissipated, and slowly fell silent.

"I don't know." Xi Jiansong replied, his expression hesitated, his eyes fell on Ji Qingyan, as if he was waiting for the final judgment.

"Will you feel pain because of me too?" Ji Qingyan left from Xi Jiansong's arms, as if he just wanted to confirm Xi Jiansong's temperature, the sadness in his eyes never receded, only at this moment did he really reveal it come out.

His eyes fell slightly, but as if he had figured it out, he slowly folded his fingertips, and Ji Qingyan said gently: "Go back."

On the way back to the voyage, the distance kept shrinking, Ji Qingyan's back was facing the shattered planet, and it was clear that there was no touch in his heart, but tears fell from his dry eyes again.

"Let's go home." Xi Jiansong's voice broke the silence of the night.

The soft light of the Yaotai mirror slowly extended, illuminating the starry night and isolating those dark tentacles from the world again.

【The author has something to say: It's over O(∩_∩)O】