"...I always feel that gold suits you very well. Warm and dazzling, like sunshine. This is the first time I use the power of cause and effect to perform a magic trick for you." Su Luoluo said.
"......Yeah." Su Mingan responded.
"In a few days, it will be my eighteenth birthday. I will tell you the answer on that day." Su Luoluo said.
Su Mingan brushed the golden ribbons, which sparkled on his body. The clear morning sun was shimmering like fish scales.
He wanted to run away, but stopped. Under Su Luoluo's puzzled gaze, he didn't turn back, but pointed at the tabby cat sleeping lazily beside the bench and said:
"You are neither a noble Ragdoll cat nor a beautiful British shorthair."
"You are a free tabby cat, not a rare breed cat, so you can do whatever you want."
"Many people have told me before that you are an adult and you need to plan your life. Without parents at home, you must consider your future. What's the point of choosing psychology? You might as well study finance or law. At least you will have a stable job in the future and be able to get a loan to buy a house and get married. It's obvious that their own lives are not complete, but they require me to always stay on track."
"But who stipulated that you should do certain things at a certain age? I know they speak from the bottom of their hearts, and psychology is definitely not as stable as those majors, but this is my own life."
"Su Luoluo, I've seen many people collapse or even commit suicide because of an exam. Is this their fault? Or is it someone who molded them into that shape, so that they will collapse as long as they don't fit the mold? Studying, taking exams, working, getting married, having children, it seems that if there is a mistake in any link, the whole thing will fail. But life is obviously a very long journey, and it doesn't matter if there are mistakes."
"You are a tabby cat. You are free, not a cat in a thermostat that is strictly controlled to every inch of its fur."
"So, it's okay not to be a manager, it's okay not to be a demon queen lady, it's okay not to be a white-collar worker, and it's okay if no one cares."
He never looked back at her, but instead looked at the tabby cat on the ground and spoke to the lazy and yawning cat. Although it was drowsy and didn't understand anything, he spoke to it very seriously.
The tabby cat arched its body and faced him with its butt.
The Lord God is actually persuading a cat. If this kind of scene were to happen in the outside world, it would definitely make people dumbfounded, and even make people wonder if the Lord God has a mental problem.
But the girl bit her lips and her eyes were red.
She presented him with a beautiful golden ribbon rain, and he told her not to worry or be afraid. Even though his words were a little bit idealistic and naive, they were a rare sentiment among adults.
"...I am a weak coward. If I am afraid or anxious, can I still come...to you?" the girl said softly. Her timidity could not be changed by a few words, but she felt that she could start to change.
Start by...becoming a true "Demon Lady".
Stare into the abyss.
"Of course. I used to think that 'Congratulations on growing up' was a blessing, a symbol of Yang Xia's love and expectations for Dong Xue, but I think... maybe there is another kind of blessing."
"Ms. Demon King, you can stay young forever."
Su Mingan left.
…
It is the second year since the Holy City entered the Heavenly Era.
Su Mingan stood on the bell tower, overlooking the land. The mountains in the distance were crouching like a continuous blue dragon, and light snow was falling from the sky. The holy white buildings were almost melted in this January snow.
People are always happy when the New Year is approaching. But it is not the case in the Holy City. The heavy snow symbolizes the massive loss of heating resources and also symbolizes that many elderly people cannot get out of this winter.
Su Mingan reached out and slowly hung a silver bell on the eaves of the bell tower. The eaves were tilted high, and many objects were already hung on them. Peaceful gifts, pearl necklaces, name tags, padlocks, photo folders... Most of these were relics of the dead. Whenever Su Mingan brushed the foreheads of the dying, they would tell him their reluctant words and give him the most precious item as a commemoration of their life, which was hung here. Gradually, a voice came out, saying that the relics hung by the hands of the gods should protect those who are still alive, and bless them with a healthy life, a bright and smooth life, and forever.
There are also voices saying that the dead do not disappear, but become stars in the palm of the gods, hanging in the sky. Whenever the stars shine in the night sky, it is the dead who are lighting the way for the living to return home.
Su Ming'an followed these beautiful voices, took on their attachment and expectations, stored each person in his mind one by one, retained their emotions, memories and abilities, and carried them into the long river of reincarnation.
Listen to their regrets. Accept their wishes. Hang their relics with your own hands.
Then, he looked at the relics hanging under the eaves. They were just as dazzling as a dazzling array. When the evening breeze blew, they were like thousands of pear blossoms colliding with each other and making a jingling sound. Ping An Festival, name tags, padlocks... they were chasing each other, layered one after another, like children playing. If you count them carefully, there are already tens of thousands of them. This number made Su Mingan feel dizzy... It turned out that he had personally seen off so many people.
He remembered that it was the coldest time of the year at the end of last year, with biting winds. Wang Mingming, who had returned from the Ice Age, grabbed his sleeve tightly as soon as he stepped out of the vortex of time and space. His face was already soaked with bitter brown frost - the pollution was overloaded.
The young man seemed to know that he was about to die. He personally hung a star pendant on Su Mingan's neck and said:
[This is what my father left behind. I hope it will always protect you. ]
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