Like a shameless deserter, he changed the subject and sealed up his sadness again.
"Hold on a little longer, at least you can see the appearance of that bastard under the tree." Su Ming'an quickened his pace.
“It’s useless. Even if there is a ‘next time’, you should be the only one who can remember everything, because you are the [protagonist] of Luowasha, you are the most important person.” Lu Shu whispered: “What you just said to me is meaningless. Because I will forget it next time, we will all forget it next time…”
Speaking of this, Lu Shu suddenly felt a little lonely.
Feeling lonely for Su Mingan.
If Su Mingan is the only one who can remember all this, and only Su Mingan can bring this final, desperate, struggling, and broken memory to the new beginning of "next time" and flow into the next long river, how lonely would Su Mingan be?
His words were in vain, his efforts were not seen by anyone, his injuries and blood were unknown to others. His pain was also buried.
Fortunately, this damn reset mechanism only happens this once.
Fortunately, it only happened...once.
The light inside the tree was soft and warm, like moonlight pouring down on the lake. In this interweaving of light and shadow, tiny dust particles floated in the air like dreamy fairy powder.
Getting closer to that figure.
Lu Shu couldn't see, but his spirit points were high, which allowed him to swing his sword better in the dark.
Therefore, he could also clearly sense that at the rate at which he was bleeding and the speed at which his wound was expanding... he would stop breathing in 197 seconds.
197 seconds...it's impossible to get there.
Yamada Machiichi is gone, Noel is gone, Luna is gone, all his teammates are gone, and now that he has come this far, he is destined to not be able to face the end with Su Mingan.
In the end, Su Mingan was the only one left.
Knowing that Su Mingan didn't want to talk about the lie, Lu Shu spoke his last words in the last 197 seconds.
Because he had long anticipated that he would die one day, he had practiced his last words in front of the mirror countless times. So when he said it, he was not awkward:
"Su Ming'an, when I was a kid... I liked to lie on the hillside and look at the stars... I stretched out my hands... and gently held them... There were so many stars... It seemed as if everything in the world was between my fingers."
He counted silently, 170 seconds.
It goes by so fast. I have never felt time go by so quickly.
"Xiao Bi told me... Taihua Mountain was not a mountain a long, long time ago... but a lake under the starry sky... Later, it was collided and filled up, and it became a mountain..."
149 seconds.
Speak faster.
"The lake water is very clear and reflects the starry sky... Looking out, it's like a vast sea of stars is reflected in the lake."
133 seconds.
Blood flowed from his eyes.
Speak faster, speak faster.
“So… every time I lay there when I was a kid, I would imagine that I was lying in a sea of stars… blue-black stars swam around me… I often fell asleep on the hillside and dreamed that I was floating in a lake, and if I stretched out my hand, I could scoop up a handful of stars…”
121 seconds.
A few blood-stained white hairs gradually fell to the ground.
It hurts so much. My body hurts so much...
"That feeling... is of freedom... as if I have no responsibilities at all..."
112 seconds.
The crystal branches and leaves gently brushed across his hair, as if caressing him.
This pain is just as painful as the previous one when I was sick...
"After you help me get revenge... I will return to that dream countless times at night... to that blue-black lake. I will remember... how many times I have scooped up the starry sky..."
96 seconds.
The tone of his voice began to distort, the coughs became more and more frequent, and his throat was gradually choked by blood.
Almost finished, almost finished...
"But I know... I've never actually scooped up the starry sky... cough, cough cough cough!"
"That was just a child's fantasy on the hillside...about you, about you all...I always have a lot of fantasies..."
"Every time I deepen these fantasies, every time I look forward to the future... I feel like I am still lying in that illusory lake... looking forward to... looking forward to fishing up the starry sky with you... cough cough cough..."
"But we..."
He spat out blood:
"But we clearly have nothing in our hands..."
"We were all lying on the hillside, and none of us was lying in the lake."
"But we always deceive ourselves...we have already reached for the stars."
"Tell yourself that we have already found the lake that we can never reach..."
34 seconds.
He gasped, his body losing strength bit by bit.
Su Mingan understood what Lu Shu had not said yet. His heart seemed to be clenched tightly at this moment, causing him to feel pain. His throat was slightly choked.
"...You want to say that I am your lake, Lu Shu?"
A lake that cannot be touched, cannot be stayed in, but gives endless beautiful fantasies...
The Milky Way cannot be caught, but it once existed, existing in beautiful fantasies, giving people the motivation to move forward.
——Because of him, they all found the lake.
——Because of him, there is a sky full of stars.
"Yeah." Lu Shu responded.
He seemed to want to say something more, but time was running out. He began to regret that he had prepared too many last words, which were not as good as those he had practiced. He should have finished them normally.
As a result, the only thing that was said in the end was "Su Mingan is very important."
Then he began to have wild thoughts, thinking that it would be great if he had a telepathic device that could allow him to say his last words all at once.
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