Blessings to the beautiful stars

Zuo Wu didn't know how long he had been looking at Levina's lips that seemed to be broken at any time, but in her half-dream and half-awake chatter, he heard the countless pasts he had with her.

Perhaps, the rapid recovery of memory is a great burden for everyone, even if Levina is a blood descendant of Chudan Angel.

And the shattering feeling on Levina's lips is not rhetoric, but a statement of fact, switching back and forth between extreme paleness and sickly bright red.

This terrible expression directly reflected the astonishing amount of memories revived in Levina's mind, and each memory was a real part of her life.

All kinds of time, thousands of years, and the thoughts and thoughts of every period of life are broken in a blink of an eye, and they are urgently needed to be poured out.But the only way to vent is her small mouth, so it's no wonder that her lips are crushed.

To confide, Levina spoke faster and faster.The sleep talk is never clear to people, and at the back, her weak voice tells the collapsed logic, like crying under the quilt.

But after hearing so much, Zuo Wu still couldn't remember anything.

at last.

After Levina's dream talk was completely disconnected and turned into restless breathing in a light sleep.Zuo Wucai clasped his hands and asked the surrounding air in a low voice:
"Ranluo, these memories of Levina...can you restore a copy to my head?"

After asking, he began to look around carefully.

After staying in the script for so long, Zuo Wu has long discovered that Ran Luo is actually watching every corner of this world all the time.Ran Luo never spoke directly, but occasionally set off a little vision to express his attitude.

For example, when I noticed some subtle inconsistencies in the script, and secretly complained about Ranluo's lack of common sense, I would always see that mistake was quickly repaired, and then I would be slapped on the face by a piece of confetti that came from nowhere.

Today is no exception, it's just that the "vision" came a bit too intensely, Zuo Wu only heard Levina's restless breathing as if it had calmed down a little, and at the same time, his head suddenly felt a stabbing pain like an explosion.

It was Ranluo who asked Zuo Wu to relieve Levina of a little bit of the pressure of quick memory recovery.

Zuo Wu felt that he could persevere.

Just as soon as the thought came up, the blood vessels in the eyes burst, and the blood rushed into the eyes, and the traces of scarlet formed a human figure in his eyes, and it was Ran Luo who shook his head at 360 degrees, like a rapidly rotating millstone .

See, Burning Luo and Xiao Hui are two opposite extremes.The former forces himself to pay attention to the details, and he, who is careless in nature, will show his feet when he reaches a critical point; while Xiaohui pursues the mimetic reality to the point of paranoia.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips: "I can absorb the pain with blessings, but that's not enough?"

Ran Luo still shook her head, he seemed to be driven by the seeping blood from Zuo Wu's eyes, gestured, and finally, thinking of something, pointed to Zuo Wu's hand, and put it in his ear again side.

Body language is the most difficult to understand, but Zuo Wu understood it instantly——

No wonder Ranluo couldn't speak, because her real body was still choking his neck.

Just like shabu-shabu, the part caught by the chopsticks is always not cooked well.

The other parts of Ranluo are growing by leaps and bounds, imitating the vocal cords constructed by human beings being choked by themselves, leaving no room for development, resulting in a distorted appearance that is still unable to make sounds in the script.

The script and everything in reality mirror each other.

In reality, Zuo Wu's hands are close to Burning Luo's vocal cords, so in the script, he can put his hands next to his ears and listen to the mosquitoes and flies that he squeezed out with all his strength:
"...No, okay. Levina was my mistake, I can't make it twice! Her life... I practiced it! It's not perfect at all!"

"For example, the entanglement between her and Ai Shanshan, in fact, they are the only ones who have a complete script, and the rest of the place is so empty. They only have each other, how can they not be entangled?"

"There is also the setting sun that Levina said she liked the most, saying goodbye to you and Ai Shanshan. It was the first time I tried to squeeze more than two people into a script, don't look at it, only you are added , the details of the entire script world are full of holes!"

Burning Luo's thin voice became more and more agitated, as if she was ashamed to expose her own shameful black history to the eyes of others:

"So, I framed the scope of the three of you's actions in a manor with a square of three acres, and I couldn't move an inch! I also tore up faces with you. I will be the devil who wants to trap you to death. You will fight all your life!" a freedom,"

"Then, in the confrontation between the three of you and me, I learned how to construct the basic logic of a script...haha, in fact, at the beginning I didn't know the difference in lifespan between humans, elves, and sea monsters. grow old at the same rate."

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment: "Levina actually witnessed the countless deaths of me and Ai Shanshan?"

"Yes, so it's not unusual for her to send you two off,"

Burning Luo's voice echoed in Zuo Wu's palm:

"But after that, I never made such a mistake again. In countless scripts and countless lives, Levina only got old once. Even halfway through the matter, I found a problem and fixed the mistake. .”

"It's just that I made another mistake. I don't know that elves don't grow in reverse. Her rejuvenation is gradual. It's only when you and Ai Shanshan are getting whiter and paler that she realizes that she has regained her luster. "

"Because of the 'getting old' issue, Levina felt left behind by the two of you and started collecting her hair from all ages, and started wanting to leave evidence that she, too, had grown old."

"But... because of me, she didn't get what she wanted after all."

Zuo Wu suddenly realized.

That's why Levina threw the hair she had painstakingly collected into the courtyard on a warm afternoon in the script. It was also her admission of defeat after failing miserably to find the traces of her own aging.

……what.

Is it a kind of "lose" to find no trace of aging?
Aging and youth, praise and criticism are so clear.Throughout the ages, countless princes and generals have been defeated in the pursuit of immortality, but Levina is the complete opposite, losing at this level?
Zuo Wu didn't know what to say for a moment, he just turned his head suddenly, Levina's brows were still furrowed deeply due to the rapid recovery of memory, her skin was rapidly changing between pale and fiery red, but there was still no trace of pain on the surface. flaw.

perhaps.

She frowned not because she had too many memories to bear, but because she was looking for the only experience like aging.

With the rapid growth of Ranluo and the increasingly sophisticated scripts, this derogatory experience similar to "aging" has become a pearl in the vast sea.

And now, Zuo Wu actually read a trace of subtle displeasure from Levina's tightly closed brows and eyes. She was angry, and the pain from memory recovery that she had just tasted was discounted, and she was rushed to share a lot of it. .

Hahaha.It turns out that pain has become a luxury in this play.

Zuo Wu raised his head again, with his palm still next to his ear.

Burning Luo's small voice was still whispering about Levina's little improvements in the scripts she experienced one by one.

Looking back, Xiao Hui was heading towards the horizon, the sky she was walking through was so clear and so blue that it could be called brilliant.

Do not know why.

Zuo Wu felt that he was ready to meet Xiao Hui again. (end of this chapter)