Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 211 210. Anyone can forget, but I can't

Silence.

Only the voice of the woman in green is still gentle.

"Before, Xiao Huangqi said that the story told by the Taoist priest is very pleasant. My concubine and my sister have always been curious~ I am curious about what kind of story it is that makes her so fond of it."

"Now, we have listened much better. Didn't Mr. Lang only talk for half an hour at a time... But now that he has been talking for so long, the rules have been broken long ago."

"And now Lang Jun's voice is also hoarse. Then... don't listen. Don't you know the ending of the story is good? Don't listen. It's getting late, Lang Jun... It's time to go back. "

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium immediately exploded again:

"Can't go!"

"No!~"

"You have to finish!"

"Keep talking!"

"We spent money!"

"We bought tickets!"

And at this moment, Da Qi came up.

Looking at the woman in green, her tone was gentle:
"Sister-in-law, let the boss... finish it."

He said it very politely, and then pointed at the audience:
"You guys also want to listen to it all the time. For us, the class leader's book is a lingering sound that lasts for three days. You three don't have to leave, just stay here with the class leader, and you can always be with him, isn't it good? ?”

"That's right."

"Can't go!"

"Keep talking, I haven't heard enough!"

"You can also keep listening! How stupid you have to let people go!"

The audience started booing messily again.

But the eyes of the woman in green are still gentle.

While rubbing the shoulders of the storyteller sitting on the chair, he said softly:
"But, we can't continue talking. Can't we?"

Hearing this, Da Qi was not angry, but asked in a harmonious voice:

"Isn't it good to keep talking? You can see him every day, and you can do whatever you want without leaving any regrets. Isn't it good?"

"Of course not."

The woman in green shook her head gently again:

"Although... I'm really happy to see him again... But, he doesn't belong here. Sir..."

She looked at Li Zhen:

"Get up. Time to go."

"..."

Silence.

And Li Zhen was also silent.

There was a long, long silence...

Finally stood up slowly.

Turn your head.

Looking at the three pairs of concerned eyes with encouragement.

Li Zhen opened her dry lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But the little girl pulled his arm again:
"Master, it's time to go."

She is urging.

"..."

Li Zhen lowered her head silently.

Seeing the little girl's eager eyes, he suddenly squatted down.

He held the little girl in his arms.

"Sorry……"

Hearing this trembling voice, the little girl smiled and shook her two braids:
"Daozhang, be good! Remember me forever~"

She actively pushed Li Zhen away.

He forcibly took two steps back and pulled Li Zhen up.

But when Li Zhen looked at the woman in white, she just shook her head:
"Let's go. Sir, don't look back."

After speaking, he actively hugged Li Zhen.

And when he let go again, his face was already blushing.

Finally, the woman in green came up to him.

Carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a silk handkerchief, and looked at him with those gentle eyes that seemed to never change:
"It is enough to meet you in this life."

tiptoe.

After leaving the most tender kiss on the corner of his mouth, she moved away.

A road leading to the next door was given way.

No more sound.

No more words.

Li Zhen's eyes swept over each of their faces.

Can't see any trace of retention.

Although it's full of reluctance, it's also full of smiles.

"...haha~"

Suddenly, Li Zhen laughed out loud.

"So, I... Pindao dug another hole?"

"..."

No one answered.

But his back straightened suddenly.

"Never mind."

After a somewhat regretful sigh, a free and easy smile reappeared on his face like sunshine:
"As for storytelling, the fun lies in digging a hole. Digging is just digging. Timing, fate, luck ~ the right time and place are not up to me, so this person and... don't matter."

Finally, he looked at the three of them.

He shook his head:
"That poor man...then go."

The three of them squatted in unison and said:

"Respectfully send off your husband."

"Hahahahaha~"

Li Zhen laughed wildly, and took a step forward:
"Then let's go~"

Three steps and two steps, and in an instant, he came to the door of the end game.

Just as the curtain was about to be opened, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Is it bad?"

"..."

He took a step.

Da Qi's voice sounded again:
"Stay here and live happily with them forever, isn't it good? There is no dispute here, no intrigue, no intrigue. This...isn't it good?"

With his words, the voices of the audience resounded:

"That's right."

"It's such a chaotic world outside."

"Aren't you tired of living?"

"It's good to stay here."

"My sister-in-law is so beautiful, why are you willing to leave?"

"How nice it is here."

"Stay."

"stay."

"stay!"

"stay……"

Finally, all the voices turned into a unified group voice:
"Stay."

Echoed in the entire bookstore.

It also echoed in his mind like a Honglu bell.

But Li Zhen still didn't look back, just chuckled:
"Ha~"

With his back turned to Daqi, his voice sounded again:
"Daqi, do you still remember what I said when we met last time? I told you that this journey is our own. I experienced it myself. It doesn't make sense to deny it when I experience it myself.

And now, I still have to tell you.The three of them were right.Although I'm really happy...even though I'm a fucking grandson!Now I don't even have the courage to turn back.But I still have to say, these... are all experienced by me and them.

If I turn back now, stay, stay in this false world.That would be tantamount to denying myself.And to deny myself...is to deny them.Maybe you can't understand this, but do you know what is the last reason for me to leave now? "

"……what?"

Following Da Qi's words, Li Zhen's back, with his back turned to him, straightened even more.

I saw him take a deep breath.

Through his nose, he smelled the unique aroma of the three people.

After keeping this fragrance firmly in his mind, he said:

"Because, if I stay. Then...in a year...two years...or three years, no one will remember them. The world forgets. They can forget. But..."

Speaking of this, his tone was decisive:

"I can not!"

After speaking, he bowed his hands to the audience.

No more words, opened the curtain of the end door, and walked out step by step with incomparable firmness.

(End of this chapter)