They made wishes to each other for people who did not exist in front of them, and they saw the other person who had never arrived as if by illusion.
"Asa, I remembered that you liked strawberries, so I planted many in the valley."
"In the year before you left, you always said that you wanted to sleep, so I wove a swing and a bamboo bed for you in the valley. If you want to sleep, there is always a place for you."
"I have made many friends among home appliance people, and they also want to meet you." Bei Lisel looked at him with a smile: "You are finally here. I was afraid that if you came a little later, they would not be able to wait..."
"Stop talking." Su Mingan whispered.
His voice was almost inaudible.
"Don't you like strawberries?" Bei Lisel's eyes showed confusion.
"Stop talking." Su Mingan repeated.
“That bamboo bed…” Bei Lisel said anxiously.
"Stop talking." Su Mingan lowered his head.
As he said this, there was almost nothing reflected in his eyes.
All he was aware of was the aching pain on his face and his fists clenched tightly.
——It’s too late!
——Asa Akto is no longer here!
Even if North Lissel planted more strawberry trees and waited longer, it would never come back.
After all, the living can never wait for the dead.
No matter how many "Aktors" appear, no matter how similar they are, and no matter how much intelligence and perseverance they have of the original, they are ultimately just copied bionic bodies, not that person.
The 20-year-old Akto is long gone.
The white-haired young man he was looking for.
He hasn't come back yet.
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