After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 400: Long-lost Memories

Bai Xingyao's gaze was fixed on the old parchment book in front of him, which had a yellowed cover and was a hundred years old.

She reached out her hand and felt the coldness when it touched her.

“It’s been a long time since I last remembered it.”

she said.

It seemed that she had a dream when the Magnolia Festival began. In the dream, magnolias were swaying and she was like being trapped in a box. Her mind was drowsy, but she could vaguely see the entire sky through a small gap.

Picking up the book, Bai Xingyao sat on the bed. She picked up the quilt, covered herself with it, and lay down as if she was going to take a nap.

"Space, how am I going to sleep?"

[You are a human being, why do you still ask me?]

Enterprise

Space is desperate for Bai Xingyao to be online 24 hours a day. If she has no one to accompany her, she will only improve herself with her eyes open. She basically lives a fulfilling life every day. After defeating a whole city of creatures, she can also take someone to the sky to have a look.

In addition, her soul was damaged and she was in a coma for a while, so she is more energetic now.

"You can't blame me."

Bai Xingyao turned over, hugged the hard book, and covered herself with the soft quilt.

She said: "No one taught me how to sleep. As soon as I opened my eyes, I met you. Now that I have the power, I don't even feel sleepy anymore."

The mental system can stay awake all the time. Except for feeling extremely sleepy, Bai Xingyao does not need to rest.

[Please stay with the elves in the future]

Space could not speak, it could only sigh. It sighed, searched for information, and then saw a sentence.

【Want me to tell you a story? 】

It seems that we always tell stories to put children to sleep.

"Your stories are all very strange."

Bai Xingyao shook her head while holding the book. Her expression was as if she would rather go to a fight than listen to stories told in the space.

[Isn't it just that the domineering law fell in love with me! As my master, how can you have a different aesthetic than mine! 】

The space was particularly unconvinced. When Bai Xingyao heard its voice, she thought of the words "Girl, you have caught my attention" in its book. She really couldn't imagine that someone would talk like that in real life, and she felt that she would never meet such a person.

Those who can practice the laws, and even become spokespersons, basically don’t have this kind of quirk, right?

Bai Xingyao shook her head. She thought it was better for her to sleep alone. She leaned back and adjusted her pillow, and pulled her quilt a little tighter. The afternoon sun was warm. She changed into appropriate clothes and put on her nightgown, and felt warm inside the quilt. The thoughts in her mind seemed to drift away in the afternoon sun. She closed her eyes, and the touch of the book became warmer and warmer in her arms. Finally, she fell into a warm sleep in the warm world.

Just like a cat, the light fell on her eyebrows and the space became quiet. It sighed and used its strength to cover her quilt in reality a little higher.

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０Bawu Wine

Bai Xingyao seems very different this time.

She did not fall into a daze, nor was there any haziness in her mind. She just felt that she was holding a book and walking in a dark place. Her black robe lifted up the moon-white dress underneath as she walked. She looked around, and then, she felt certain in her heart.

It's just ahead.

She walked over, and then she saw a dazzling white light engulf the world.

When she regained her sight, she heard the sound of birds and flowers. Bai Xingyao stood in the green grass that was higher than her calves. She felt the true touch of her soul, which was the light summer sun shining on her body. In the fragrance of the green grass and the cool summer breeze, she raised her head and saw a dream-like garden in front of her.

The tall tower is made of gray bricks. It reaches the sky and its majesty can be felt from a distance. Below it, the splendid garden is blooming with colorful flowers. The creepers wrapped around the door and the bottom of the tower are already very green when summer comes. They sway slightly in the wind, and when people's eyes fall on them, the cicadas chirp happily.

It is summer now, which is different from the usual spring.

Bai Xingyao walked forward, she walked slowly forward in a soft blanket-like grass, she walked to the front door, and passed through the pure white and exquisitely constructed door. As soon as she came in, she saw all kinds of flowers in full bloom, all blooming in the most beautiful colors under the light. But she did not stop, but walked forward holding the book in her hand, walked through a road paved with irregular slate bricks, and then, the first magnolia fell on her.

The wind blew, and the whole garden was filled with fragrance. In her eyes, there was a whiteness. The tall magnolia trees, like snow, accumulated their flowers one after another. She walked into the garden, which extended a gray stone path. The magnolias swayed in the wind, as if welcoming the joy, and suddenly a flower fell into her arms.

It was Magnolia Day, and if you were outside on the streets, it was an act of love.

Bai Xingyao now had not only a magnolia in her arms, but also a fragrance. Her hands touched the wet petals of the flower, and as she watched the petals fall to the ground one by one, she looked up and saw a towering tree.

The sun falls on the treetops, then falls to the ground through the leaves, forming a slowly moving patch. In the quiet and warm afternoon, the shadows of the trees dance, making the light and shadow on a person, like a flying butterfly, flickering and blurry. She seems to have been sitting for a long time, with the book placed beside her. The elegant white dress and the silk covering her eyes seem to be a period of motionless time in the shadows, so quiet that people want to stop and stay.

She seemed to have sensed the movement, and she turned around. When she felt the familiar cold air reappear in this deserted world, the expression on her face seemed a little helpless. Suddenly, the wind blew, and the petals of the magnolia forest blew across every part of her sight at the same time. In the floating white, at this moment, it seemed as if they were staring at each other as if it was fate.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be happy for this reunion. The sun fell more gently on the treetops, and the flowers in the garden bloomed more brightly. When she stopped at this long time, even Bai Xingyao, who was originally sober, felt that the world became hazy.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 401 When I wake up, I will tell you a story

Bai Xingyao came over.

She sat on the soft lawn, holding a book and feeling like she hadn't seen someone for a long time.

The wind was very quiet, and the mottled shadows of the trees made people feel slow. It was clearly summer, but it was not scorching hot. There seemed to be a kind of warmth accompanying the hazy afternoon, filling the air when the wind and people looked at each other.

But Lian couldn't see it, she felt someone sitting close to her, and her face suddenly turned red. She turned her head away helplessly, and when someone sat closer to her, she could hear her thumping heartbeat.

She was still as soft as silk, with the white silk covering her eyes tied into a gentle bow behind her hair, with the ribbon hanging down. Her sitting posture was also gentle and elegant. She had a clean and pure aura, just like the magnolia outside the garden, pure and untainted by dust.

Bai Xingyao has now shed her initial vigilance. As she sits in this quiet afternoon, she finds that she unexpectedly feels that the other person makes her want to get closer at first sight.

On her book, there was a pure white magnolia flower, which had fallen from the garden outside and landed in her arms, just like a clean and pure soul, falling into her arms.

I seem to have no resistance to people in pure white.

Bai Xingyao didn't know why it was like this. Was she seeing the memories of the past again? Her past had no light, nor white. Because the only flowers that fell would be smashed to pieces by the rain in the puddle. She once seemed to have fished them out of the water, but in less than half a day, they withered and lost their light. She then remembered that from the knowledge of flowers she had learned now, they were aquatic flowers.

They grow in water all their lives, and when they fall, they float on the water surface, and when they fall, they die in the rain. Their whole lives are spent growing in the cracks of harsh conditions, and then falling in heavy rains and being smashed to pieces in the cold.

23

She had never seen the white color under the warm sun.

Perhaps the memories of the past have had too much of an impact on me.

Bai Xingyao was already wondering, could her memory of one month really compare to her memory of her entire life? But then, she denied this idea.

She had seen more glory in this month than she had ever seen in her entire life. She would always be the Bai Xingyao of today, and not the Bai Xingyao of the past who fell in the rain with the white flowers.

She will only be herself, Bai Xingyao who has now felt love and yearns for the light.

Lian seemed to have taken some time to adapt. She felt the silence of the people sitting around her. She didn't seem to know what to say, but she also seemed to want to say something because they had met again after a long time. Time passed between them, and she completely showed her nervousness, confusion, and confusion in front of Bai Xingyao. When Bai Xingyao saw that she was extremely entangled, she raised her head, as if she wanted to say something, and then, she felt Bai Xingyao holding her hand in a daze.

"Want to touch my face?"

Her hand touched a flawless, expressionless face. Bai Xingyao's bloodshot eyes stared at the person in front of him, and he felt her warm hand delicately pressed against his face.

"You can't see what I look like, but I heard from others that they can tell what I look like by touch."

She thought for a moment and then added, "My eyes are red. Some people say they are like mirrors. Because I always look at people calmly, I don't know how to express my feelings to others."

Lian touched the slightly warm face, and her hands seemed to be slightly nervous. When she was led to touch the hair of the person opposite her, she heard: "You can also touch my hair, I like this feeling very much."

"That's...so offensive..."

The person who looks gentle, even speaks with nervous warmth. Bai Xingyao stared at him sideways, and then she shook her head.

"I don't know why, but I like you very much. Maybe it reminds me of something I loved in the past."

Every memory of hers has a white flower that fell into the water, floating in the water. In the cold and lonely world, it floats and floats, floating through every year of Bai Xingyao's life, so that when she recalls it, she can't help but stare at it.

She likes this color.

It would have been nice if it hadn’t been so cold and lonely back then.

Let Lian remember her appearance in her heart. Bai Xingyao looked at the book next to Lian and asked, "Can you tell me a story?"

There was still a warm touch on her fingertips. She seemed to be able to feel the expressionless person, tilting his head, and putting her face into her palm like a kitten. She retracted her fingertips and touched the book in Bai Xingyao's arms. She said, "Is it okay to read your book?"

"It's the same as yours."

Bai Xingyao handed the book over, and Lian took it, still carrying her body temperature. She opened it, and the flowers that had flown into it became evidence of the past, falling on her body.

She touched the withered flower. Bai Xingyao looked at the originally pink petals and said, "It was the spring two hundred years ago."

She didn't know why, but she felt that this was the spring of two hundred years ago.

Lian touched the withered petals. She felt the lifeless but forever beautiful petals, and her heart was touched. She said, "Two hundred years?... How romantic."

She seemed to have thought of something and spoke softly: "Can the flowers that fell into my book... also survive two hundred years later?"

Bai Xingyao looked at her and said, "I want to hear this story."

This is a story about wind and sky, tower and girl.

On the windowsill of the tower, the girl opened the book and accidentally put a few petals brought by spring into the book as the wind blew across her face. When she opened the book again, she realized what she had kept.

It's spring.

A spring she had never seen.

"It will remain until two hundred years later."

Bai Xingyao took a petal and put it back.

Because she saw the spring two hundred years ago.

As if they were empathizing, she accidentally opened the book in the rain two hundred years later, and the petals that fell out were caught in the book by a girl in the tower two hundred years ago. When they gazed and touched, their souls seemed to touch each other, resonating in the distant time.

"It's such a... beautiful story."

Bai Xingyao looked up at the sky. She saw a bright sky shaded by treetops. The shadows of the trees were moving slowly, and time seemed to be long.

"Will you remember me?"

She asked, "Just like I will remember the flowers of a period of time."

The wind blew and the trees began to sway. When the magnolia flowers fell, Bai Xingyao heard the answer she wanted.

Very light, so light that it made her soul relax slightly.

"Excuse me, I want to close my eyes for a while. When I wake up, I will tell you my past story."

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After ten years, Lian finally got her number

Dream: It doesn’t matter, I am the wife with a marriage connection

Guangming: Look at my current position, and you still dare to say that you are the principal wife?

Long Yi: Stop arguing, you are all——(Cannot watch)

Lian: But why is it my turn on the last day?

Leader: ... (Waiting for Shengya)

Fu Yao: ... (Waiting for Luo An)

Luo An: ... (immediately delete the teacher)

There was a piece of wood that just smiled without saying anything and passed by silently.

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 402: The River Flowing in the Dream

Something becomes more and more intense in the dream after closing my eyes, like the sound of water flowing downwards. When I open my eyes, everything becomes hazy in the darkness, and the will that opens my eyes feels like I am in a river that keeps flowing downwards and making sounds.

This is...where?

At this time the sky was dark and the surging river was flowing majestically into the distance. It contained time and destiny, and it kept flowing, as if condensing the lives of all the people in the world into a moment, and then rushing downwards.