"OK."
“My followers are increasing very fast… Maybe the day will come when I become one of the top 100 UP hosts.”
"That's right." Yueyue suddenly said:
"We never went to an amusement park when we were kids, and it's always been a deep-seated wish of mine... Can you come with me?"
Her hand reached out as if to support him.
His forehead touched her palm, as if trying to hide his slightly sad expression:
"Okay... let's go together."
On the distant eaves.
A young man with long sea-blue hair and a pair of wings stood in a high place where no one could see him.
Lu stared at Su Mingan and Yueyue in the coffee shop, then looked at his phone:
"UP host... Is this Su Mingan's hobby? I don't quite understand this, but as long as he spends money to promote it, it will be fine. He still has tens of billions on hand, so he can buy this website first..."
"I am glad that I am the Sea King. As someone who has retained his memory, I can still help you from afar. However, Su Mingan, you are very happy now, so I will not disturb your peaceful life..."
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Su Mingan often dreams about the past.
Those people, those things, haunted him in his dreams.
Where did Siber go? Is the missing Noel still alive? What are Boss Rabbit, Spark, and the Eleventh Seat doing now? How are the worlds in the ruins developing?
However, it is no longer possible to take further steps.
He and she, and the two worlds, remain forever in this peaceful dream.
Maybe one day, I will find an opportunity to go to the universe again. But that must be... in the very, very distant future.
Occasionally, when Su Mingan woke up at night, he would think of Lu Shu carrying him and running forward desperately under the World Tree.
I remembered the indifferent gaze of the gods in Yunshang City.
I thought of Hui Bai lying in a pool of blood.
I remember Noel's nonchalant smile and the last look he gave him before leaving.
...Why on earth? Why do you look like that, why do you smile like that.
There is no answer anymore.
Under the sycamore tree, 19-year-old psychology student Su Mingan looked up and saw the whole mountain covered with colorful golden light, the molten light like fire, and the broken dreams like gold.
He suddenly missed those people very much.
But the Ring of Time was lost, lost by him. After entering the dream, he was forced to lose everything.
——For the peace of his hometown, he gave up everything.
For some reason, it was clearly a happy sunset. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he touched his chest, the nostalgia and gentle pain entangled together, and suddenly he felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.
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[“There are no flowers in White City, but I hope that every flower you see in the future will be me.”]
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[“Everyone, salute the hero who saved this continent!”]
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[“Yang Xia, I’ve finally…grown up.”]
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[“Xie’s child, you are a good child. Grandma blesses you and you will be happy…”]
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[“God, the flowers are blooming.”]
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“Grandpa, Grandpa!”
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[“Su Da savior, please don’t let me down…”]
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On the night he turned 20, he heard the clock chime as he blew out his birthday candles.
He stepped into the long river of time and looked back.
A bunch of blurred faces, a vast expanse of white, are smiling in the forest of stele on the other side of the river.
"Did I... make the wrong choice?" In this illusion, he finally couldn't help but ask softly, his teeth couldn't stop chattering, and tears suddenly couldn't be contained and flowed down.
He is an idealist who wants the best of both worlds and a crazy paranoid.
But faced with the choice between the two, he chose the more peaceful and smooth direction.
Hearing his question, those blurred faces, those deceased figures, standing on the other side of the river, smiled:
"——As long as you are happy, Su Mingan."
"——As long as you are happy and joyful, Old God."
"—I want to see you happy, Lewis."
When he came to his senses, he saw the cake in front of him with its candles extinguished, and the voices and figures were gone.
Yueyue and a group of classmates came over and asked him what wish he had made.
So he closed his eyes again and silently said in his heart:
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I hope everyone is happy.
I want everyone to be happy.
If some people are destined to be unhappy on this path, then please allow me to repent and atone for my sins throughout my life.
I am a wounded soldier who can no longer return to my daily happiness, and an unhealable scar has been left on my heart.
I will always be alert to the past.
It doesn't matter if no one appreciates me or if I'm forgotten. Or, if Yueyue has problems in the future, I can take care of her.
I can no longer indulge in happiness.
Even though the pain of guilt and regret...
Stay with me forever.
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Please make everyone happy.
Please make everyone happy.
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More than half a year later, Su Mingan entered his junior year. With the support of an unnamed foreign tycoon, he won the honor of being one of the top 100 UP hosts.
After changing his clothes, he wore a casual white shirt and planned to attend the celebration party held for him by his classmates in the afternoon.
Everything is smooth, peaceful and beautiful.
After getting in the taxi, he was drinking milk tea when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
He lowered his head and looked at the screen——
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“Ding Dong!”
[Shen Xue: Su Mingan, there is my birthday party tonight, please don't be late.]
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If there's a gun in the first act, it's going to go off in the final act.
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[OE (Open Ending) First IF Line: "Her and His Garden of Eden", END. ]
[If the "Observer" is willing to anchor this ending, please terminate the "Observation", believe it is the only truth, and leave the "Observation" interface. ]
[Next, we will turn to the original main storyline's memory lens...]
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“Plop.”
In front of the white door, Yueyue's chocolate was thrown into the lake.
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