Chapter 627 Will it snow in Cyberpunk? (32)

A tiny speck of white fluttered down in front of Lin Che's eyes. He quickly stretched out his hand and caught it, but before he could take a closer look, it turned into water droplets in his palm.

He was a little anxious. Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared in front of him, catching the scattered snowflakes.

Bai Yao's eyebrows curved, and her smile was bright. "There are still many."

As if to echo her words, when the wind blew, snowflakes fell, and the white snowflakes fluttered, eager to decorate her figure. In the colorful lights, the monotonous white became the most precious color.

She said: "Lin Che, this is real snow."

It is not the heavy and gloomy black, nor is it the synonym of "pollution" at any time and place, but the real white snow.

The purification device can purify everyone in the lower area, but only the place closest to the terminal of the purification device can enjoy the greatest effect. Therefore, only the falling snow in this small place can be purified.

In other words, the world is so big, there are so many people in this world, and only he and she can see this white snow scene.

Bai Yao kissed the corner of his lips and whispered: "A belated 18th birthday gift, I hope you will like it."

Lin Che is not a crybaby. He has lived alone in the lower area for so many years, and he is certainly not an emotional person. He doesn't understand why his mood has become so strange today. If Bai Yao talks to him for a few more words, he can't help but feel hot in his eyes.

"I like it, I like it very much..." Lin Che's throat tightened, and he felt that he must be the happiest person in the world. When he was extremely happy, he would have an extreme sense of impending death, which made him forget to breathe.

Bai Yao leaned in his arms, and the hand on his back gently patted his back to help him relax.

After a long time, he regained control of his body, raised his hands and wrapped them around her body. No matter how strong the white snow and wind were, his and her bodies were warm.

Lin Che could not see the freckles on his face slowly fading, nor could he see the dark circles under his eyes gradually disappearing, otherwise he would definitely worry about the rapid improvement of his body. Such a strong force must mean a huge price.

The young man was eager and felt that everything was going in a good direction. He couldn't help muttering, "Yaoyao, I will work hard to make money. We will buy a small house first. When I work harder, we can move to a big house. You like flowers, so we can leave a piece of land to plant flowers. And I will give you all those beautiful skirts."

He lifted her face and rubbed her cheek like a little animal. There was joy in his young voice, "Yaoyao, I will give you everything you like."

"Okay." Bai Yao curled her eyes. When she smiled, he thought she was more beautiful than the crescent moon in the textbook.

Yes, there will never be a better girl in the world than her.

Such a good girl is his.

Lin Che's heart surged, and he pressed his forehead against hers, smiling a little foolishly.

However, Bai Yao whispered, "Lin Che, I'm going back."

He paused, "What?"

"I'm going back to ten years later."

He looked blank, and the happiness just now turned into a sharp blade, almost piercing his body and soul, "Why... go back?"

"Because my time is up." Bai Yao smiled and comforted him, "It's okay, you can still see me, I will wait for you to find me in ten years."

Lin Che's eyes flashed, and every word he said was like a knife cutting through his throat, "Where should I go to find you?"

"I live on Sunshine Street in District 9, on the 58th floor of Sunshine Building, with the house number 5803. Ten years later, as long as you knock on that door, I will open it quickly and throw myself into your arms."

He said, "Yaoyao, can you not leave?"

She shook her head, "I came here by accident. Traveling through time and space has made my body very unstable. Mr. Helian said that I have to leave today."

The wind and snow in the night were even stronger, and Bai Yao's body was also changing.

Her skin color was becoming transparent, and he couldn't even feel the heat from his body. Even if he wanted to hold her stubbornly, he couldn't stop her from being blown away by the wind like this white snowflake and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Lin Che grabbed her arm, uneasiness and fear surged up together, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao, Yaoyao..."

She raised her hand and gently stroked his cheek, without the sadness of parting, her face still as when they first met, tears in her eyes, but a smile at the corners of her lips, "You will definitely live well and wait to find me in ten years, right?"

He nodded desperately, and his trembling voice had a crying tone, "I will, I will definitely come to find you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." She kissed his lips, "So you must live well."

The wind and snow blinded people's vision, just like white snowflakes, which would soon turn into water droplets and disappear if held in the palm of your hand. This white snowflake was incompatible with this era, and even its brief appearance and disappearance did not attract anyone's attention.

Above the chaotic rooftop, the sad sound of the wind brought black snow dots, covering up all traces of the previous existence.

The young man sat on the rooftop in a scattered manner, his arms were empty, and in the end, he could only curl up and hug himself, trying to lock in the last bit of warmth.

The people in the lower area were suddenly purified, which caused an uproar.

Those who usually resigned themselves to death in the lower area suddenly realized that they were not destined to die. As long as the people in the upper area could share the resources they occupied with them, they could survive, and those relatives and friends who died early might have a better life.

They want an explanation, they want a better future.

Many lower-level areas have experienced unrest, and the first to bear the brunt are the supervisors of the lower-level areas. Unable to suppress the anger of the people, they were the first to fall into riots. Incidents of looting, smashing, burning and bloodshed continued to occur, and it was no longer something that a few people could control.

For many idealists, this was a good start.

Only when the people in the lower-level areas began to resist could this bad world develop in a better direction.

Helian Xiao sat on the sofa in the laboratory, drinking warm tea, ignoring the shouting outside. He and his like-minded people have been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to change the world.

However, change is often accompanied by sacrifice.

The door was kicked open suddenly, and the young man appeared at the door in a dusty state.

Helian Xiao stood up unexpectedly, "Why are you back?"

He agreed to Bai Yao's request and arranged an identity for Lin Che so that he could live well in the upper class and have a brand new life.

Lin Che's face was pale and expressionless. Compared with before, he was even thinner. "I went to District 9. There was no sunny street, no sunny building, and no 58th floor. There was no one named Bai Yao there."

Helian Xiao didn't look him in the eye and said, "Maybe Miss Bai will move there in the next ten years."

"I said, there is no sunny street or sunny building there." Lin Che approached step by step and grabbed Helian Xiao's collar. "Where did she go? Tell me!"

He asked again, "She didn't go back ten years later, did she?"