The Spirit World

Chapter 575 Tongsheng

Chapter 575 Tongsheng
Chang Yufeng easily found the person he was looking for on Xiaohu Street.

Chang Chang Yu Feng obviously did not doubt anything Sir Bai said, because everything he encountered today seemed to be expected under coincidence.

It was as if in his life, which had been peaceful for so long, a little ripple began to playfully arise, making him happy to accept this "coincidence".

During the few years he came to Fran to study, other places were not peaceful, but the only major event that might be related to him in Fran was the Great Purge.

From then on, there was nothing else about him.

Although he was accompanied by pain and torture, he did study steadily in Fran, and there was never anything that really required him to use his brain.

If we have to idealize this passage, then there is only one sentence: In these eight years, the world did not revolve around him.

In other words, he didn't think too much about how to live the rest of his life.

That was such a serious stage of life, and one that needed someone to guide him. However, he only had Erica by his side. In this huge Fran, he hardly knew anyone, and at most he had heard of their names.

In layman's terms, his interpersonal relationships are almost non-existent. He has no friends, no girls he wants to pursue, and his desires are extremely low. When he is mature and stable, it is appropriate to describe him as a loner.

The wheel of fate keeps turning, but for a child, fate is still too cruel, but it is not so obvious for a young man.

A person's character generally grows up in childhood. Any event during this period may change his character. A boast, a punishment, a task completed independently, a small task that can be rewarded will be deeply engraved in his mind. He may not be able to tell who is good to him for the time being, because he also has life for the first time. "Learning" and "growth" have become the unavoidable "difficulties" in their childhood.

But when we reach adulthood, all the changes begin to present another problem that is not so easy to accept.

That is change. What you think is right in childhood may become completely wrong when you experience other things in adulthood. In childhood, those beautiful fantasies are always beautiful, but in adulthood, beautiful fantasies may be mixed with bitter reality, and those unrestrained things will also disappear with life experience.

Things that are filled with the intention of transforming you and influencing your world view, values, and outlook on life will happen around you all the time. You can't avoid them, but you can't avoid them.

However, there are always some things that exist and remain unchanged.

For example, you.

This may come from yourself, or it may come from the eyes of others.

It is almost impossible for the you in your own eyes to be the same as the you in the eyes of others, because what you do, according to your own will, sometimes does not follow the wishes of others. Emotional differences or conflicts of interests, even a very fierce conflict in the three outlooks, will make "you" no longer "you".

In the short hundred years of your life, everything you do, every thought you have, every word you say, how you get along with others, how you chat with others, and how you handle interests with others will all become "you" - the spokesperson in this secular world.

Your appearance, knowledge, praise, and trauma will all accompany you to the grave.

Looking back, I realized that it was such a luxury to enjoy a quiet afternoon quietly, not to mention obtaining my own happiness, which is an extremely difficult and beautiful thing that few people can obtain.

Sometimes, the truth is the ordinary and plain life, which reveals the eternal truth.

That is, time, no one can control.

Everyone will die, and this is the fairest, most real, and most helpless thing in the world.

Chang Yufeng saw her early. Xiaohu Street is a paradise for thieves. It is a gathering place for thieves because it is in a shabby state, not because thieves come here. But it doesn't make any difference. In theory, people live here, but to be honest, it is dirty and messy. I'm sorry that I can't describe such a place without making everyone feel sick.

Because I can't imagine that a person with hands and feet would rather steal things than do a part-time job to support himself. Such a person has already gone astray. I won't suddenly think whether they have some difficulties that make them become thieves. I will only think whether they are lazy, whether they are greedy, and whether they have abandoned their own human dignity of living under the sun?
If Xiaohu Street were cleaned up, it would definitely not be so terrible, but thieves would not be so hardworking, because hardworking people generally would not become thieves. This place has been notorious for a long time.

Please don't trust anyone who is kind-hearted but has to become a thief because it is always wrong to steal other people's things.

Just like the eternity just now, no stealing is right. Stealing for one's own selfish desires is wrong. Even stealing money to save others' lives is wrong.

We need to despise the former all the time, and we also need to sympathize with the latter all the time, but sympathy is sympathy, and we don't need to pity the thief just because the person whose things were stolen from us. That would be too crazy.

The woman was standing at the intersection of Xiaohu Street, but the white cat was gone. She put her hands on her waist and counted her fingers gently, like a shy woman waiting for her lover to come. However, she was not shy at all. She was just bored and waited quietly, looking into Xiaohu Street from time to time, probably to see if the cat would come over from Xiaohu Street.

Chang Yufeng saw the person and walked over slowly, with an indescribable lightness.

Well, the person I'm looking for is right here. We have been in a rush along the way, and stopping here at this moment is another kind of fate.

Her white skirt fluttered in the wind, and her beauty became extremely shocking, shocking Chang Yufeng.

He originally only recognized those eyes but had never seen her face. At this moment, her ordinary yet delicate face really astonished him.

Perhaps it was because a lover sees beauty in everything, he felt that she was really beautiful at this moment, so beautiful that he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

But they had only met once. Although he was her savior, there was no reason for them to care about each other anymore. She had caught up with him on her own, so he walked slowly again, came to her side, and gently patted her shoulder.

He was tall, and the woman turned around and looked at his shoulder, then looked up. The handsome face that she had only seen a few times was now in front of her, and his dark eyes were shining like stars.

In order to prevent her from being disgusted by such a person approaching, he didn't stand too close to her, but when she turned around slightly, he still came too close to her abruptly, so she looked up at him, her starry eyes spinning and shining.

The wind blew, and every pore of Chang Yufeng was feeling it. The warm breeze brought the pleasant scent of plum blossoms on her body. Each slight breath again and again made him a little intoxicated.

He didn't know whether this was the joy of the memory or the real joy he could feel deep in his heart.

His heart no longer felt slightly sour and itchy as it did in the tree-lined path. Now, when his heart beat, he always listened to the sound of her heartbeat. When her heart beat, his heart beat with it.

The subtle heartbeat sound was extremely subtle, but it was in his head, bang bang bang, like a musket that was fired instantly, hitting his heart directly.

He seemed to be full of affection, but he was choked by his words.

But she was delighted. She slowly moved away and stood outside. She didn't look like a girl who was moved, but like a little girl who saw some strange creature.

"It's you!" She moved and put some distance between herself and Chang Yufeng.

"Hmm..." Chang Yufeng watched her move gently, which was quite cute.

She seemed to have said that she didn't like the opposite sex getting so close to her, and it turned out that Chang Yufeng was too abrupt.

"Are you here to find the thief as well?" She blinked her eyes, looking puzzled, but also a little happy that she had found a companion doing the same thing as herself. "No, I'm here to find you, my savior." Chang Yufeng once again mentioned her kindness to him. The word "savior" could be said to be the reason for him to always approach her, no matter where they were.

"Me?" She was a little confused, and pouted for a moment, then let go, looked at Chang Yufeng with a rather affectionate expression and smiled: "You don't have to thank me, I told you, it was a piece of cake, but you are quite smart, if you had shouted for help, it would have been useless, [Bai Cai] said that there was no one except me in that place just now. In other words, the thief didn't know that you were being chased by the devil."

She straightened her back, smiled, and patted her pockets: "It's a good thing you met me, but I really don't need you to run so far to repay me. I don't need anything, so don't give me gold or silver."

She did guess Chang Yufeng's purpose, but Chang Yufeng's purpose was not just that. However, saying there was a purpose might be too narrow-minded. It would be better to say that there was a small expectation, who she was, where she came from, whether there were people like her, and whether she would remember something about herself.

"Well, I think the reward of items alone will indeed bother you." Chang Yufeng said with a smile, but she quickly shook her head and waved her hands.

Her little action was so cute that Chang Yufeng felt it was so adorable...it seemed that not everyone needed to wave their hands to express the word "no".

This made her too cute and too innocent. Chang Yufeng actually smiled, but restrained himself slightly.

"No, no, no, that's not the case, classmate. You misunderstood me. I mean, I don't need material things or emotional things. You just need to say thank you. I don't need anything in return."

After she finished speaking, she felt very aggrieved again, and she really puffed up her face and said: "If it weren't my problem, I might not have to come here... I went around in circles, but didn't get anything done."

"Excuse me, ma'am, what is your name? I don't think you are from here. You have to be careful when you are alone outside. This Xiaohu Street is very chaotic." Chang Yufeng began to speak, intending to chat for a while without asking for anything else.

Although he knew that she might be important in solving the mystery of his memory, he absolutely could not let her be disgusted by such a thing.

Some simple communication is still possible.

Chang Yufeng rarely says anything hurtful, nor does he stare at other people's scars and rub salt into them. That would be too stupid.

Not being able to communicate with others does not mean having no emotional intelligence. At least the most basic principle of “Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you” is an important part of mutual respect.

Put yourself in other people's shoes and show your true self.

"My name is Chen Lin... You can try calling me Xiao Lin. I don't know if you recognize this character. It may not be the language you use."

Xiaolin took out a pen from her backpack and wanted to write her name... Chang Yufeng thought the pen looked familiar, but after a closer look, he realized that it was a "ballpoint pen."

It is not a pen made of bird feathers from the spiritual world.

It's a real ballpoint pen.

Chang Yufeng hadn't seen this kind of pen for more than 20 years, but it appeared on his lifesaver, or someone who might have some intricate connection with him... a ballpoint pen...

Chang Yufeng was a little surprised, but did not show it too obviously. When he looked at this person named Chen Lin carefully, he made some surprising discoveries that made him smack his lips.

This white dress, regardless of whether you recognize the style or not, is also designed by a modern person with its extremely simple style and flowing curves. Then look at her bag, it is a pink and white "school bag."

She did see children on their way to school passing through it, and it was one of the regular gifts that the adopted children received from their new parents in the orphanage.

A small school bag.

Although this lady's backpack is very exquisite, it can be seen that she often carries it with her and uses it as a spare pocket.

There's a zipper on it... and a weird lamb doll.

The stuffed sheep was hanging on the side of the schoolbag, drooping and smiling gently. The smile was joyful, simple and cute.

This girl named Chen Lin might come from the same place as me...

That is not the spirit world... but another world - the real world.

After seeing this scene, knowing this scene, and seeing through this scene, Chang Yufeng began to be shocked, looking at the words she wrote on a blank booklet...

Chen, Erdong Chen.

Lin, Wang Zhilin.

She looked up at him and held up the handwritten words to show Chang Yufeng. Perhaps she felt that she had to tell the real name of the person she saved. This extremely ordinary and sincere act made a man who saw her name look so terribly shocked, an expression she had never seen before.

There is a bit of worry in the shock, a bit of surprise in the worry, and a bit of fright in the surprise.

Then everything turned into a buzzing in the head and a dry mouth.

【Chen Lin……】

[Lin'er...]

[Lin'er?]

【Lin'er! 】

【Chen Lin? 】

[Lin'er——]

[Ah, treasure...]

【Lin...】

In his mind he thought,

Countless memories flashed through my mind at once.