Su Mingan's eyes were shocked.
——He suddenly realized who he was possessed by.
——He also suddenly understood...why he had always been in a pure white space with nothing in it, and no one could see him except Xiao Si Que.
Little Si Que sat down, strumming the golden lyre and humming softly.
His voice was beautiful, gentle, and still like a stream:
"She had glorious golden hair."
Su Mingan lowered his head, and his body and golden hair became more dazzling.
"She has eyes as blue as the sea."
Su Mingan turned on the system mirror, and the blue eyes of the girl in the mirror became clearer.
"She is the heroine of this story. She was born in the outer city, her father died, she was bullied by her neighbors, and she was almost sold to the inner city, but she has a sincere heart."
"Her name is ..."
…
"——Alisa."
…
A bright white light.
The moment Xiao Si Que gave the name, the white around Su Ming'an began to fade away - as if the paper was melting.
His vision was no longer completely pure white, but began to show colorful scenes, yellow tables and chairs, swaying kerosene lamps, window grilles, and beds with corn patterns...
In front of him was a 14-year-old boy with purple hair tied into a ponytail and golden eyes that were slightly dazed, under the dim light. The boy held a pen in his hand, and the unfinished manuscript paper was pressed under Su Mingan.
Su Mingan sat on the manuscript paper on the table, facing the young man, as if he had just walked out of the manuscript paper.
The two looked at each other, the boy was surprised, and Su Mingan blinked.
He finally understood what that pure white space he had been in was.
——It’s a blank piece of paper.
When Xiao Si Que first began to conceive the blonde, blue-eyed girl, even though her background and plot had not yet been finalized, she had already begun to breathe on the snow-white paper.
Every time Xiao Sique sat at the table and filled in her character on a piece of white paper, in her vision, it was as if Xiao Sique appeared alone in the pure white world, sat down and talked to her.
The impenetrable, thin barrier between them... is manuscript paper.
——Xiao Si Que is outside the paper, and she is inside the paper.
Little Sique couldn't see herself inside the paper, but she could see Little Sique who told her stories again and again.
When Xiao Si Que finally decided on her character, he wrote down her name. She appeared on the paper and appeared in front of Xiao Si Que.
The lights flickered dimly, the moonlight was hanging down, and the boy looked at the blonde, blue-eyed girl who suddenly jumped out of the paper in front of him, and called out in astonishment:
"...Alisa?"
Su Mingan did not control his body, so the blonde girl with blue eyes opened her mouth: "My name is not Alyssa, I have my own name, my name is Siyi."
"Siyi, are you the life created by me?" asked little Si Que.
"Almost. Your inspiration intersected with mine in the vast time, so I appeared in front of you." Siyi said.
"I never thought that the tip of a pen could write real things... How interesting." Little Si Que moved his pen a few more times and wrote a line of words neatly on the paper: [Strawberry Shortcake].
He had wanted to eat this dessert for a long time, but it was said that only city people could eat it.
Then, a few pieces of strawberry shortbread suddenly appeared on the table, plump and crispy.
"Is this the world's first strawberry shortbread written with a pen?" Little Si Que buried his face in his hands and laughed softly, "Interesting... The world has finally become interesting. I've never heard of a pen tip being able to write real things."
“Maybe the rules of the world changed at some point, allowing the pen to write real things... Who knows.” Siyi said, “But please keep your innocence and spirituality as a child, this may be the reason why you can create all this.”
"You mean don't let me become a boring adult?" said little Sique.
"yes."
Seeing this scene, Su Mingan couldn't help but think of the animation called "Shugo Chara" that Yueyue had watched with him. The setting in it was that only children had elves, and when they grew up and had no dreams, they would gradually disappear.
This time point should be the period of the Second Era, when science was killed and the concept of Creators just appeared. Si Que didn't know if he was the first Creator, but he should be one of the earliest.
Si Que has just acquired the power of creation, and he is able to "create life", something that even C-level creators find difficult to do. This is enough to show how high his spirituality is.
Su Mingan's feather pen was lying in his backpack, but he didn't take it out. Now was not the right time to rewrite.
He wanted to see how Si Que changed from a cute child to a guy with a lot of emotional debts.
Wait a minute...
…
[Act 5: The Greedy Monster]
[After Siyi appeared, Xiao Sique concealed her identity and only said that she was his sister. ]
[At night, Qiao came to Xiao Si Que's room and met him face to face.]
[The kerosene lamp lights up, and Qiao says: "You have very precious qualities - the whimsical ideas of a child and the relaxation of an adult, which enables you to write excellent stories. But you have to understand that everyone will eventually become a 'mature hero', whether you want to be one or not."]
[“Why?” Little Si Que picked up the black tea—this was the black tea he had just prepared for himself, with the purple incense aroma he liked: “I just want to be a magpie who writes poems every day. It’s very free. I don’t want to shoulder any heavy responsibilities.”]
【“Because everyone faces a monster.” Bridge said:】
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