Chapter 107 A Song Alone

August 15, sunny, Heshia's home.

The girl sat in the bedroom, with a suitcase on the bed and many things scattered around, including clothes, childhood souvenirs, favorite photo albums, etc.

"Which ones should I take?" The girl knelt on the bed, her eyes swept over these items, and thought for a while.

It can be foreseen that she will have little time to come back in the next few years, so some precious things are not suitable to be kept at home, especially her sister's special extraordinary dresses.

Forget it, I'd better take them all, but I will be tired in the next few days. The girl gave up the choice and her fingertips passed through the air.

The purple stars rotated, and many items placed on the bed and the table flew into it and disappeared.

Although it is very convenient to store things with this space power, it is not suitable for those commonly used objects because it makes a lot of noise when taking them out.

Putting some less frequently used but precious things into the gaps of the space folds, there are fewer objects left around Heshia, and it becomes clear.

After putting some commonly used clothes, pajamas, notes, picture books, and some small souvenirs given to her by everyone into the gift box, Heshia tried to lift it.

It's a bit heavy, she thought.

After pulling the box to the door and putting it away for the time being, Heshia turned around and looked at the cold room with a thin layer of dust.

"I still have to clean it up, otherwise I always feel something is missing." Heshia took off her shoes and socks, put on light sandals, walked through the hall, went to the bathroom to get a bucket of water and cleaning tools, rolled up her sleeves, and tied her hair. "

Start working," the girl was about to say this, but suddenly she remembered something. She turned around and touched the big spider hiding in the shadow behind her with her foot.

"You can't be lazy, at least help me wipe the ceiling." She squatted down and touched the guy's head.

"Hiss~" Although I didn't understand what it meant, it probably meant "no problem". The big spider suddenly jumped from the girl's hand and landed on her head.

"Ugh, it's grabbing my hair again." Heshiya felt her hair being pulled, and patted the big spider on her head with her hand.

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"Okay, okay, just stay there, there's really nothing I can do." The girl has recently gotten used to having this big spider squat on her head.

Then she raised her arm slightly, and soon, the clean water in the bucket spun, and under her control, the speed became faster and faster, and then formed a small tornado and flew out.

Because she didn't practice the extraordinary profession related to water, she could only use the general mind control object formula to control it, which would be a lot of effort and the efficiency was relatively low.

However, she only needed to control the water roughly.

The liquid that flew out quickly shaped and condensed in the air, becoming an ice crystal stool that rose step by step. Stepping on the stool, she could easily reach the high wall, and the big spider on her head could also hold a rag to clean the ceiling above her head.

Work hard~

After getting a bucket of clean water again, Heshiya began to clean the corners of the house patiently and seriously, as if there was a faint nostalgia in it.

Time passed slowly, first the ceiling and walls, then the desks and cabinets, then the corners and cracks, and some old and unused things were thrown away.

When the clock reached 3 pm, the whole house was brand new, and all things were neatly arranged.

There was a faint mist in the air, and the floor was still a little wet, but this still did not affect the girl's slightly happy and relaxed mood.

She walked through the rooms in the house with the big spider, and all the doors were opened, and the inside and outside were cleaned.

That's it, the girl nodded slightly.

She placed a high-legged chair in the middle of the living room, and then took out the violin that Anducia had given her before leaving. This violin was made of rosewood, and the edges and corners had the pattern of the "Flower of Tilan", which was very beautiful.

Sitting on the chair, the girl held the neck of the violin with one hand and the bow with the other, and simply tested the sound. Then the metal strings vibrated, and a three-dimensional and clear sound rang out.

The prelude of the song was simple and distant, and it kept repeating, like a person walking alone in the maze of memory.

The girl closed her eyes slightly, and the bow in her hand gradually changed its angle and amplitude, and the music also slowly changed, just like the spring in the memory when the sun was shining on the forest, the hot and lazy summer, the refreshing and cheerful autumn, the quiet and warm winter...

Although the music was rich in emotions, there was always a faint nostalgia and remoteness, as if there was a layer of time veil between it and reality, and it could not touch that kind of reality.

The melody kept rising and falling, turning and repeating again and again, and the breeze blew through the rooms in the house.

Gradually, a layer of light white frost condensed in every corner and slowly spread to the surroundings.

Finally, the music gradually stopped, the girl put down the bow in her hand, and the whole house was covered with ice crystals like white frost, and it was extremely quiet.

The big spider next to the high chair rubbed Heshia's ankle, and the fluff made the girl feel slightly itchy, and she couldn't help but want to avoid it.

"Okay, don't rub it, it's not that sad." She jumped down from the chair lightly, stood on the ground covered with white frost, and looked around. In

this way, everything in the house can probably be frozen at this moment for a long time, she thought silently in her heart.

Putting away the violin in her hand and carefully putting it in the box, she walked to the door, picked up the suitcase she had prepared before, and finally waved to the living room in the house.

"I'm going to school." Just like going out every morning when I was a child.

Soon the door closed quietly, the gears were twisted and locked, and the house covered with white frost became silent, frozen in memory.

Pulling the gift box, Heshia came to the roadside of the residential area, and there was already a car waiting for her.

Irene stood there, she waved to Heshia, then helped the girl put away the suitcase, and then the two got into the car.

Everything outside the car was slowly separated by the light gray glass, getting farther and farther away, until the old and messy corridor and the tunnel full of rust and garbage could no longer be seen.

Seeing that the girl was still looking at the rearview mirror, Irene spoke softly.

"I will come back."

"Yeah." The girl nodded, then shook her head, indicating that there was no need to worry about herself.

"It's just a little sad."

For many people in the Federation, the summer when they were 16 years old may be just playing games at home, or going out for dinner and fun with friends, talking about all kinds of complaints and trivial matters, but perhaps it will take many years for everyone to slowly realize it.

It was that slightly gloomy and ordinary day, the trajectory of life diverged here, and everyone went on different paths. The decision that may have taken only half an hour to make, the choice of school to report to, deeply affected and changed the lives of the next few decades.

But even though many people realize this many years later, they are still helpless when facing themselves at that time, because no one can predict the changes in the world in the future, the ups and downs of various industries, the huge gaps between different regions and schools, and the faces that we meet in life.

We can only keep going in this only life, whether it is laughter or tears.

(End of this chapter)