Chapter 242 Even those who fall asleep will cry
In Jiang Ning's eyes, bitter tears kept trembling.
A crystal tear slid down from the corner of the eye.
There were wet traces of pain on her cheeks.
"Tongtong, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Tongtong..."
Jiang Ning's heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
The white light in front of me seemed to be proof that the Space Boy once existed.
Even though there was only one last ray left, he still protected Jiang Ning in the most dangerous moment.
How can such a child not be liked and made people feel sorry for him?
However, Jiang Ning lost such a lovely and well-behaved child.
“Tongtong…”
Jiang Ning sobbed and kept muttering the name of the space boy.
During this period.
The white light lingering around Jiang Ning was slowly dissipating.
Become disappear.
"don't want!"
Jiang Ning stretched out his hand quickly, trying hard to grab something.
But the scattered white light is like water vapor under the sun.
No trace was left at all.
Jiang Ning's palms were empty, he couldn't hold anything at all.
Can't catch...
It was as if she couldn't change the reality that the Space Boy had disappeared.
“Tongtong…Tongtong…”
Lingbao space.
Only her sad cries were still echoing over and over again.
This was the first time that Jiang Ning felt helpless and sad since he traveled through time.
I couldn't extricate myself for a long time.
Plop.
A voice suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's ears.
"Tongtong! Is that you?!"
Jiang Ning was stunned.
With tear-filled eyes, he immediately looked towards the source of the sound.
How she wished that the familiar little figure in her mind could continue to appear in the cute Hanfu.
but.
That is a wish that will never come true.
There was no Tongtong in that place, but a small notebook was dropped.
Jiang Ning picked up the familiar notebook.
That is the little notebook that Tongtong uses daily.
At the beginning, Jiang Ning would tell the space boy many things, and the boy would write them down carefully in a notebook like a little adult.
The time in Lingbao Space is much faster than that in the outside world.
Sometimes, Jiang Ning might not have entered the Lingbao Space for just one day, but to the Space Boy, it was a very long time.
Tongtong was afraid of forgetting things, so he recorded everything that happened in the Lingbao Space in his little notebook.
When Jiang Ning shows up, tell her everything.
When the farmland is harvested, when the new crops mature, and when the spiritual power in the spiritual treasure space increases again.
The serious little boy would look up with pride, his dark eyes sparkling.
He was reluctant to give in.
But that little expression clearly showed that he was expecting Jiang Ning's praise.
Later on, the two of them worked in perfect harmony, and Jiang Ning no longer had to worry about the affairs of the Lingbao Space, and all was left to the Space Boy.
Tongtong no longer talked about what happened in the Lingbao space, but became more curious about the outside world.
For example, canned yellow peaches are so delicious that they can cure diseases...
For example, an electric fan that shakes its head and blows air...
For example, the radio, television, and even mobile phones that Jiang Ning mentioned...
There are so many things that the Space Boy has never heard of in thousands of years.
Jiang Ning held Tongtong's notebook tightly with trembling hands and carefully opened the first page.
She immediately saw familiar handwriting.
Tongtong likes to write calligraphy. Even though Jiang Ning later gave him a more convenient pencil, he still stubbornly used the brush.
Although he is young, he has beautiful handwriting.
On the notebook, Lingbao Boy's handwriting was neat and orderly, with powerful strokes.
It doesn't look like it was written by a child at all.
Every page in the notebook is filled with memories related to Jiang Ning.
There are even some crooked patterns.
The little adult is good at calligraphy, but not good at painting.
But the Space Boy wanted to remember it all more clearly.
He drew a picture of matsutake mushrooms strung together with branches, and signed “the most delicious” next to it.
He painted layer upon layer of peach blossom pastry and signed "The new most delicious" next to it.
This unique childish tone can be seen everywhere in the notebook.
Jiang Ning looked through the notebook carefully, as if he was reliving the time he spent with the Space Boy again.
Slowly.
She turned to the last page of the notebook.
On that page, there were three round-headed and round-brained patterns, which looked like three little children.
The one in the middle is bigger, and the two around it are smaller.
The older child was hugging the other two younger ones with his arms open.
Tongtong wrote on the side.
"I want to be the best big brother and protect the babies."
See this line of words.
The tears that Jiang Ning had just held back burst out again.
Tears flowed from her cheeks to her little chin, and then dripped onto the notebook in her hand.
Jiang Ning wiped it hurriedly.
She closed the notebook and hugged it tightly to her arms.
Tongtong...
You already are...already the best big brother!
…
"Sister Ning, Sister Ning, Sister Ning..."
Wang Chunxia came back with a hot lunch and found Jiang Ning asleep.
If it's just normal sleep, it doesn't matter.
But Jiang Ning was crying while he was sleeping.
A tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.
Wang Chunxia was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Ning, so she hesitated before waking Jiang Ning up.
Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes, looking dazed.
Her eyes were wet with tears.
There was endless sadness in his eyes.
Wang Chunxia had never seen Jiang Ning like this before and was immediately shocked.
"Sister Ning, what happened to you? Are you feeling unwell again? I'll go get the old doctor to come over—"
Wang Chunxia was anxious and worried, and was in a hurry to leave.
Jiang Ning quickly grabbed her clothes.
"Sister Chunxia, I'm fine. I... I just had a nightmare and was scared."
"Are you really just scared?"
Wang Chunxia turned around and looked at Jiang Ning in confusion, not daring to let go easily.
Jiang Ning blinked his eyes, trying to dispel the moisture in his eyes, and tried hard to suppress the sadness in his heart.
She took a deep breath.
"Yeah, I was just scared. I'll be fine after I calm down."
"That's good, that's good. Sister Ning, I was so nervous just now. How can someone cry while sleeping? Let's not talk about this anymore, and don't think too much. Eat lunch first. Eat more so that your body can recover better."
"good."
Jiang Ning nodded gently.
She also didn't expect that the sadness she experienced in the Lingbao space would actually manifest in the real world.
It's like.
The connection between Lingbao space and the real world seems to have become closer.
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