The two of them shook their heads, thinking that he just liked to make up stories.
"...You like the two-dimensional world, right? I like it too. Let's add each other on WeChat..." The girl was persistent in talking to him.
After politely declining the second dimension, Su Mingan walked forward in silence.
The sun shone on him, and he vaguely remembered... before, the gods showed him a simulation of the ending of [HE·After Returning Home]. At that time, it was raining heavily in H City, but now, it was a bright sunny day.
Has the rain stopped?
Stop at red lights, go at green lights. He walked forward with the crowded crowd, as if his soul had left his body and was quietly flying towards the sky.
He walked in silence, as if walking in a non-existent ideal.
--until.
He saw a man by the river at the edge of the business district.
Standing there holding a bouquet of white daisies.
——Someone is waiting for him.
Someone is really waiting for him.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his footsteps unnoticedly quickened. He swung his arms and strode forward, revealing a hint of expectation and fear.
A white figure, wearing a white cat-ear hat and holding a chocolate bar in his mouth.
Seeing him approaching, she slowly tilted her head, revealing her flowing black hair.
"--Do you like this ending?" she whispered:
"If you like, I can make sure that no one wakes up, and prevent the story from going into the unknown and death."
"Everything is frozen here, which may not be a bad result."
"...Ming An."
The wind moves, the water moves.
The autumn wind on the last day of September blew the golden willows, and her hair corresponded with the distant branches in an uneven manner, as if there was a sound like the flow of blood and the symphony of fate.
They were looking at each other from a few steps away, the thin sun shining across a golden dividing line.
——Until the girl turned around completely, holding a bouquet of white daisies, her eyes seemed to carry stars. Her black hair fluttered in front of her forehead, and her dark eyes were as clear as yesterday.
"clang--!"
The tallest building in the business district rang out the hourly chimes.
The wind also picked up at this moment. The willows on the river and the ripples on the water all flowed into her eyes amidst the sparkling morning sun.
She smiled.
It’s still the same old smile, everything is so familiar.
Su Mingan opened his eyes wide and stopped where he was. The daisy in her arms flew up and brushed against his earlobe.
"——The twelfth seat, the observer, Yueyue."
She said her name and didn't say much.
Gently handed over the Hericium erinaceus biscuits in his arms:
"…Want to eat? Ming An."
"Today is a nice sunny day."
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