Chapter 1113 Behind the Mirror: The Maze of Memory



Therefore, choosing this path will definitely not conflict with the Dragon King's choice.

But...does it make sense to take the risk to find out the past of a little Taoist priest?

It seems not.

He was not a believer in memory and did not rely on remembering the past to practice his own will, so Cheng Shi observed for a moment with a strange expression on his face. Seeing that the scene was repeating, the little dragon king finished writing a page and started to copy this page again, he silently took the content on this page for free and turned away.

Standing at the second fork in the road was Zhen Xin.

Zhen Xin in front of me is also a child. I have to say that Zhen Xin looked much cuter when she was a child, but this memory is not cute.

At this time, little Zhenxin was lying on the table, frowning and thinking, and behind her was An Jing, who was waiting silently without saying a word.

Knowing this past, Cheng Shi immediately realized that this was the day Zhen Xin was adopted and the beginning of her suffering.

Cheng Shi suddenly thought of himself. He sighed with an inexplicable look on his face and turned away again.

At the forks in the road behind are Longjing, who is sweating profusely under the guidance of his parents, a PhD who is frustrated in the laboratory, and Lao Zhang, who is isolated by his colleagues and patrols the cemetery at night.

Faced with the past of these clowns, Cheng Shi just glanced at them and wrote down these scenes, but he never chose which fork in the road to go to the end.

Until he hesitated countless times and came to the fork in the maze where his figure was. He looked at Lao Jia in front of him with a sense of homesickness, pointing at the adoption agreement and smiling awkwardly, saying:

"No, no, you have a name, you have a name, I gave you a name."

At that moment, Cheng Shi smiled, and the memories of the past came like a tide, hitting a dam called missing, and the tide overflowed and turned into tears.

He was smiling, but a tear shed, and the tear slid down his cheek. He and Lao Jia said in unison:

"Cheng Shi, Cheng as in Cheng Jia, Shi as in honesty."

This was the first time he had seen Lao Jia outside of the Dream Peeping Ranger's dream. Even though Lao Jia at this moment was not real, it was enough...

A quick glance is enough to comfort the feeling of longing.

After reading it, tears dripped down to his toes, and Cheng Shi turned and left.

If I want to see him, there are plenty of ways in this world. The reason I don't see him is that I don't want this absurd game to infect everything related to him.

Yes, I miss him, but this is definitely not a "reward".

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