Chapter 160 Eternal Companionship
"He nourishes the world with his body and soul, and his consciousness and soul merge with it, becoming a new barrier."
"As for Jun Changmo, you don't need to worry. I've handed him over to someone suitable to handle this matter, and he will be treated well." Si Ye emphasized the word "well" through gritted teeth.
Purely malicious.
Wen Yanyu nodded, still somewhat bewildered.
"During that time, it's less about him dying out and more about him merging into the core of the world you live in. When you merge with that kind of thing, there's a 50% chance that your consciousness will be extinguished and you'll simply disappear, and the other 50% chance is that you will."
Si Ye twirled his fingers, and golden threads wrapped around his fingertips, weaving a heart shape in the air.
"If there are things or obsessions that cannot be forgotten, and the strength is enough to support his consciousness to break free and come back into the world in a human body."
"You are the obsession that keeps his consciousness alive, which is why he forgets everything, and even remembers many common-sense things about you."
Si Ye raised his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then added, "Of course, you don't need to worry too much. Everything that happens in your world will be recorded by the world core, and it will gradually receive that information and return to normal soon."
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"So..." Wen Yanyu stared blankly at the projected image in the void, and before her brain crashed, she uttered her first words of the day: "Fu Hanchuan has merged with the core of the world and become an immortal being?"
Si Ye pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "You can understand it that way too."
"no problem."
"After all, the one who dreams isn't just someone who dreams; sometimes she even rewrites the ending of her dreams herself."
In the silence, Wen Yanyu did not hear the last sentence.
eternal life……
A goal that has attracted countless people throughout history, prompting them to follow in its footsteps.
As someone who has experienced countless reincarnations, I am not surprised by such a miraculous thing, except...
Wen Yanyu lowered her head, rubbed her fingertips together, her heart pounding, a feeling of suffocation and tightness welling up inside her, an indescribable discomfort.
Fu Hanchuan finally returned, but he had almost completely lost his memory.
Time heals all wounds.
Including memory.
Will he still remember himself?
Just as he was about to finish speaking, his cat clung to him again. After finally managing to push away the huge cat head that was almost touching his face, Si Ye turned around and saw this scene.
A dejected rabbit. (jpg)
Si Ye's purple eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but chuckle mischievously.
"Of course, as the soul bound to him, you'll probably have to live and die with him."
Siye: "Immortality can be very boring if there's nothing to do. When it's all over, come and work with us."
After Si Ye finished speaking, he slapped away the cat's head that had come closer, and was about to end the conversation.
“Brother.” The bedroom door was pushed open, and Loshville looked in pitifully. “I haven’t slept with you in so long.”
Si Ye looked at the cat, then at the man in front of her, and finally at the still dazed little rabbit, as if she had remembered something interesting.
"Although Fu Hanchuan and Fu Zhiyan are essentially the same person, their forms of existence are different, and their consciousnesses are merged yet distinct. They are currently in a period of recuperation, but afterward..."
“Balancing the two of them is no easy task.” As if to make sure Wen Yanyu heard clearly, Si Ye spoke slowly, with a meaningful yet undisguised schadenfreude.
Wen Yanyu was stunned; the overwhelming amount of information caused her brain to completely shut down.
Once Wen Yanyu had recovered, Si Ye added with a smile, "Remember to reserve a seat at your wedding in advance."
As soon as the words were spoken, outside the virtual screen, a huge cat head pounced straight at Si Ye with a pitiful meow.
The screen is off.
Wen Yanyu remained rooted to the spot, processing what she had just heard.
The bedroom door was gently pushed open.
A pair of arms wrapped around from behind, pulling the person into someone's arms from behind. A sleepy, drowsy voice accompanied by warm breaths brushed against the ear.
"Yan...Yan, Mom is calling us to eat."
Wen Yanyu turned her head and looked at the man who still looked bewildered, and her heart suddenly softened.
"Okay." Wen Yanyu responded, reached out and touched the man's forehead, then leaned closer to him.
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Time flies and autumn arrives in the blink of an eye.
In the central garden of the suburban villa, sunlight shines like fine golden gauze. Vines, golden branches, and red roses entwine around the archway, and white wooden benches are neatly arranged at the junction of the marble floor and the cobblestone path.
Chu Xingbai ate one chicken-flavored ice cream after another, and didn't forget to complain to Jiang Keyan next to him, "How can there be chicken-flavored ice cream? The taste is so weird."
Jiang Keyan shook her head to indicate that she did not know, and took a bite of the cookie.
The two were still complaining.
On the other side, in the lounge.
Wen Yanyu took a deep breath, slightly raised her eyes, and saw that the person in the mirror was dressed in a white suit with a sapphire brooch on her chest.
The white veil draped halfway over her head was as light as a thin mist. It didn't have the usual abrasive feel of veils; instead, it was as delicate as silk. The white veil draped halfway over her head and fell to her calves.
The tiny blue diamonds embedded in the veil are scattered at the end, like twinkling stars, reflecting the warm light falling in from the window. In the moment she looks back, her long hair moves with the wind, hazy and beautiful.
This was the scene that greeted Fu Hanchuan as he stepped into the room.
My already unsettled heartbeat accelerated unreliably once again, and my gaze involuntarily turned away and then back.
Fu Hanchuan swallowed hard, forcing himself to calm down quickly, and walked over to sit down next to the boy.
Their fingers intertwined, gently caressing each other.
Are you nervous?
Wen Yanyu rubbed her eyes, nodded gently, and grasped the hand of the man whose memories had been restored.
This is not just a wedding, but also a formal vow ceremony.
A battle witnessed by the supreme law.
From that moment on, their souls were intertwined, never to be separated.
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In the central garden of the manor, in front of the oath-taking platform, the sunlight was dazzling. The girl stood behind the platform, her face obscured, only the huge book in her hands could be vaguely seen.
As the last page was turned.
The audience held their breath.
Qin Chengzhi turned to look at Jiang Wanrou, whose legs were trembling uncontrollably, and patted the back of her hand reassuringly.
Jiang Wanrou stared intently at the boy on the stage, unable to articulate her true feelings.
The child she had forgotten for many years, the child who had endured countless hardships in places unknown to them, met again, now with a lover to spend her life with.
She knew nothing and never accompanied him through anything.
I could only passively witness everything.
The bitterness of helplessness, and the relief of things settling down.
Jiang Wanrou rubbed her eyes, shook her head at Qin Chengzhi who looked worried, and changed the subject, "Who is the girl hosting on stage? I can't see her face clearly."
Qin Chengzhi also shook his head, "The sun is too strong."
A girl's voice rang out: "With the Book of Truth as witness, Fu Hanchuan, are you willing to swear by your soul that from this moment on you will be Wen Yanyu's eternal partner, never betraying him, never deceiving him, always loving him, always accompanying him, and never being separated from him?"
Fu Hanchuan's Adam's apple bobbed, wanting to answer immediately, but his voice seemed to be choked by something. He took a deep breath, barely managed to calm himself, and fixed his gaze on the boy in front of him.
After a long pause, though his voice trembled with nervousness, he still spoke firmly.
"I do. I, Fu Hanchuan, swear that no matter how long the years may be, no matter what difficulties we may encounter, I will accompany him with all my love, be with him in spirit, and never be separated."
The girl's gaze turned to Wen Yanyu again, her voice still steady: "With the Book of Truth as witness, Wen Yanyu, are you willing to swear by your soul that from this moment on you will be Fu Hanchuan's eternal partner, never betraying him, never deceiving him, always loving him, always accompanying him, and never being separated from him?"
Wen Yanyu's palms were already covered in sweat, and his fingers unconsciously gripped the hem of his clothes.
Until she regained her voice, she said gently, "I do. I swear on my soul that for the rest of my life, through thick and thin, we will never be apart."
The oath has been taken.
The last page is closed together with the last page of the book.
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"We're doomed! Hurry! We're going to be late!"
After a bumpy ride, Sofia got out of the car, asked the housekeeper for directions, and headed straight for the wedding venue with her two children and a cat.
The three middle-aged women arrived at the garden first, their journey sparkling and lightning-fast.
Just as the cat raised its eyes, it bumped into Jiang Wanrou, who was turning around. Both of them froze, and Jiang Wanrou was about to speak.
A pair of hands reached out and picked up the kitten from the ground.
A young woman's voice rang out.
"Bad cat, bad cat, why are you running around again?"
Jiang Wanrou stared blankly at the young woman in front of her, her gaze fixed on her.
The girl had delicate features, gentle almond-shaped eyes, and a bright and cheerful demeanor.
"What...what's your name?" Jiang Wanrou's lips trembled as she was about to ask, but she found that her throat was blocked and she couldn't utter a complete syllable.
The girl seemed to sense something, raised her head, and met Jiang Wanrou's gaze directly. She was slightly taken aback, a hint of doubt flashing across her face.
"My name is Wen Yanxia."
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Looking at the oversized photo frame left by the girl, Wen Yanyu and Fu Hanchuan were slightly puzzled, but still politely opened it.
Until the canvas is lifted.
Colorful rabbits are jumping around wildly inside the picture frame.
"This is?"
Wen Yanyu curiously poked at him.
Instantly, a vast expanse of things, like a scrolling bullet screen, appeared before my eyes.
[Bunny, bunny, I love you, bunny, I love you, and you're such a good dog too, doggy.]
[May you and your bunny be happy together forever, doggy!!!]
【Yan Yan, Auntie loves you. I hope you and Fu Hanchuan will be happy together!】
[Fu Hanchuan, you better treat your wife well, keep an eye on her!]
[Babies, I wish you all happiness!!!]
Let's be together in this life and the next, okay?!
[You two should stay together happily. [crying][crying]]
May all rabbits and dogs live long and healthy lives, reaching a ripe old age!
[May Rabbit and Dog be together forever!!! You two must be happy!!!]
Tonight, hand in hand, we'll walk through the snow; we're destined to grow old together.
[May the rabbit and dog's hardships be over and they live happily ever after!!]
May our little rabbit live a long and healthy life, and may our love last forever, bringing us eternal happiness.
[Big Dog, you must always be good to Bunny! (A message from Mommy)]
[Please stay with me forever, in this life and the next, and the life after that. I will always be watching over you!]
[Babies! Babies! We love you so much! You must be happy forever!]
Rabbits hopped and jumped on the canvas, causing the entire frame to vibrate.
Wen Yanyu chuckled at their cuteness. Although she didn't understand what had happened, she still replied, "Yes, I hope you will be happy too."
Fu Hanchuan looked away and nodded.
The sound came from the picture frame again.
"Evil Er Gou! Bunny! Moms are taking you away! He's bad!"
"How dare they act like a diva! They have some nerve! Let's go, Bunny!"
"I'm not playing with Er Gou anymore!"
Fu Hanchuan's lips twitched, and with a mournful cry, he picked up the black cloth and covered the picture frame again.
Something fell out from behind the picture frame.
The two of them lowered their heads together.
It was a blank black book.
Page 1, my darlings~ Mommy loves you all~ The rest of the story is up to you to write. _(:3⌒)_
Wen Yanyu took a pen from the bedside table and tentatively wrote a line of text in the book.
In the blink of an eye, a torrential downpour began outside the window.
Wen Yanyu and Fu Hanchuan exchanged a glance.
Lock the book in the safe.
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end.
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