Su Mingan stood there, the river breeze blew up his dark coat, and his thin robe was out of place with other people's down jackets.
He heard many chaotic voices, which were a microcosm of this era:
"…I am so annoyed. I have to work overtime so late again today."
"... Let's go to a barbecue buffet this weekend. There's a new one opening in front of the school."
"…I'm out of money again. If the Ming'an System gave me a higher score, I could find a better job."
"...I bought a few emotion needles online. If my children and grandchildren continue to be unfilial, I will overload their emotions in front of them..."
"...Lord God of Creation, I believe in you devoutly. If you really exist, please deposit 10 million into my card..."
Su Mingjing walked by silently.
People know that there are gods in this world, but they have never seen them. Only dazzling speculative literature such as "The Domineering Creator Fell in Love with Me" and "One Day I Picked Up a Ring from God" can make people yearn for them.
"...Are you sad?" At this time, Su Mingan heard a voice.
He looked back and saw a white-haired girl sitting in a wheelchair with a white magnolia on her knees and a serene look on her face.
"seed".
It can blend into Rovasha and also into his little world.
"...What should I call you?" Su Mingan said.
The white-haired girl still smiled without any aggression: "Ashley. Just Ashley."
She raised her head and looked at the night market on both sides. She rubbed her hands, looked at him, looked at him again, and looked at him again.
Su Mingan understood what she was thinking without any instruction. After three seconds of silence, he spoke in front of her eager gaze: "...I'll treat you to a meal."
The evening breeze blows across the lake, and the green willows and white hair flutter together.
Su Ming'an and Xili walked along the lake, the breeze blowing their clothes.
Candied haws, roasted corn, and bowl-shaped cakes… The white-haired girl’s mouth is small, but it is like the mouth of a glutton. Her lips open and close, and the food disappears quickly.
After a moment, she seemed to realize something, her shoulders suddenly stiffened, and she looked at him cautiously: "...Did I spend all your money?"
Su Mingan snapped his fingers, and stacks of banknotes appeared in his pocket. He said calmly, "Buy whatever you want, spend whatever you want."
As the Creator, he can be willful enough.
Ashley smiled, his eyes sparkling.
After walking for a while, Su Mingan asked the question he wanted to know: "...Xili, why did you choose to transform into a human form?"
"for you."
"I?"
"Yes. In more than 400 million cycles, you have attracted my attention. I am no longer satisfied with just watching you. I hope to be by your side. I am very curious about what makes you so strong."
"Have you found the answer?"
Ashley swallowed the pudding with a smile and gulped down his lips in a clear and melodious voice:
"Because you are you, Su Mingan."
“Those beautiful things are things that flow in your blood. As long as you are alive, they will never leave you.”
Su Mingan's pupils shrank slightly, and after a moment he asked, "Can your legs recover?"
"I can't do that anymore." Ashley bit on some cold noodles with Chinese mulberry leaves. "As 'Ashley', I can only tolerate bullying and discrimination. Even if my legs were broken, I couldn't resist. Only as 'Sister Ashley' can I stand up from the suffering and fight back against the oppressors."
"Wouldn't that be very divisive?" Su Ming'an said, "Don't you hate it?"
Xili took a bite of Dorayaki, revealing half of the bean paste filling: "...What is hatred? I don't hate, I just act according to my character setting. This is the survival rule of 'seed'. I can be an 'adopted and bullied demon girl', I can be an 'avenger who awakens to the identity of the Rin tribe', but I can't be myself."
She put her hand on her chest:
"Because 'seeds' have no color and no shape."
"I am nothing and I can't be anyone."
It's raining by the lake.
The surface of the lake was dotted with rain pits, like pieces of punctured silk.
Su Mingan wanted to create an umbrella, but suddenly he found that there was nothing above his head. He looked up and saw nothing but white.
——A huge, soft, snow-white tail.
The empty wheelchair slid aside, and a huge white fox sat cross-legged on the ground, looking down at him. Its tail protected his head, shielding him from the wind and rain.
The lakeside was remote and far away from the commercial street, so no one saw this miraculous scene.
The lakeside, green willows, broken bridge, white fox and young man are as strange as the myths of ancient countries.
A furry paw gently placed in front of Su Mingan.
As if he understood what Xili meant, Su Mingan placed his hands on her paws, and gently held the two hands, one big and one small.
"Can you shake hands with me? I've never experienced this before and no one dares to touch me." Ashley said in a low voice.
"Okay." Su Ming'an squeezed the white fox's fluffy paw.
"Can you touch my face?"
Su Mingan patted the white fox's soft cheek.
"Can...can you hug me?" Bai Hu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed to be very unconfident. She had suffered too much discrimination.
Su Mingan opened his arms and gave a generous hug, immersing himself in the white.
The white fox's tail was wagging, and it seemed very happy.
"I've never had milk tea, and Luowasha doesn't have authentic milk tea. I don't know why you players are so happy drinking it. Can you make me a cup of authentic milk tea?"
"good."
"I want the taro balls with fermented rice wine, too."
"Um."
"Chocolate mousse, too."
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