Collapse, a simulator of lifelong regret!

Until the smile on the corners of my mouth suddenly froze, until the waving hands stopped in the air, until the expectations in my heart fell heavily to the ground.

It was smashed to pieces, completely shattered, and even at the edge of vision or the end of what could be seen, the golden figure that was supposed to appear could not be found.

Suffering can never make a person strong.

Unfair treatment is just unfair treatment.

Those who have become strong are just those who don't want to endure such torture, don't want to say goodbye to life, and are still struggling hard.

Jiang Cheng could no longer stroke the girl's head gently as before, nor could he use his eyes that sparkled like the night sky to show tenderness to comfort the girl who was crying like a baby bird.

All this fear and hesitation continued until the young man who was still fiddling with the flower pots in the distance discovered the problem and rushed over here aggressively.

"Hey, hey, hey! Get out of the way. What are you doing with nothing to do all day? You don't even consider the time and just go after others. Be careful or I'll seal up all of you and send you all to prison to work as construction workers."

……

Too brutal.

Too cold.

Too scary.

It is almost impossible to imagine how such a young man who seems to be hiding a fiery and violent temper under the mask could say such words.

How could a mouth that was at least 38 degrees utter such icy words that could make people fall into a sub-zero state?

"you……"

There are still some fanatical fans who are unwilling to lose the opportunity to pursue their idols or gods of faith, even if the enemies they face may be to be beaten to ashes.

They tried to argue their case and win back the chance to avoid going to prison to endure the most horrific punishment.

however……

Meaningless.

Ridiculous.

Don’t even think about saying the first word. No matter how soft-hearted a person named Qianjie is, he is still essentially a violent person.

"What are you?"

"Do you believe me or not, I'll catch you and beat you up?"

"We are still short of several people on the construction site."

……

He was clearly wearing clothes that belonged to a gardener.

Obviously, the mask on his head is just an ordinary mask worn by medical staff.

Obviously, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing that seems to be connected with coldness. If it has any superpowers, it should be fire.

At this moment, it seemed as if covered with a layer of frost, with the ability to control ice. Just by opening his mouth, the temperature could drop by at least five degrees.

"Are you all blind? Open your eyes instead of your vents."

"Can't you see that I'm busy now? Have all the manners and politeness your parents taught me been eaten by dogs? How come you can't even understand the atmosphere a little bit?"

"I'll count to three seconds. After three seconds, if any of you don't do what you're supposed to do, you'll all go to the construction site and do some plastering for me."

Qianjie stretched out three fingers, and even though his face was covered by the mask, one could still see that there was not a trace of joking amusement in his blue pupils.

"three."

"two."

"one."

……

……

In the end, everything disappeared, and as Qianjie's three fingers fell, the world returned to silence again, returning to the harmony and bustle of the past.

No matter how persistent a person is, they will all be thrown into the construction site to be beaten with dust. If they have the chance to meet him again, their bones will probably become soft as mud.

The chaos had subsided, but the young man and girl in the distance were still immersed in the afterglow of the chaos, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

The sadness that is stirred up again comes from the shadows of the past and the surging waves.

After a long period of time, they thought they had built a tall tower, but in the end it was vulnerable and collapsed just like the Tower of Babel.

Unable to control.

Powerless to stop it.

Unable to suppress.

When emotions are stirred up, no one in the world knows where the turbulent waves will hit, not even the master who shapes everything about the waves.

Qianjie, who had sent the violators to 'hell' in just a moment, dusted off his hands, and his gardener's clothes were changed into police uniforms, officially transforming him from an ordinary gardener into a law enforcement police officer.

"Next time, if you don't want to be blocked, put on the mask. Don't you know what your status in the paradise is?"

"Is this the person you've been looking for?"

"It does look a lot like you."

The same coldness, the same numbness.

It's like I've completely lost my emotions.

But at this moment, there is still a fear that is almost copied and pasted... Did something happen just now that is enough to stir up the sadness in my memory?

Forget it...

He can't control these things.

These are things that even the parties involved are unwilling to talk about.

The man named Qianjie might not be as violent as he seems on the surface, but that doesn't mean he is delicate enough to feel every bit of other people's emotions like Alicia and Jiang Cheng.

What he can do...

It only makes the eternal paradise more beautiful.

Make this home more like a complete home, and allow this home to accommodate all family members who are eager to join this home in the most gentle way possible.

——This is the limit of what Qianjie can do.

"Your house is in the innermost ring, 001. Don't bother me unless you have something to do. I'm very busy. I need to be a judge, a lawyer, an arbitrator, a police officer, and a security guard. I also have to allocate supplies."

"Just live a good life with your boyfriend. Don't worry about other problems. The Eternal Paradise is very safe. No one will come to disturb you here."

"I am leaving, bye."

Qianjie just threw the key over casually, and after making sure that Ai Lishia caught it, he turned around and left without hesitation, to do something he could do, something that only he could do here.

This place was nominally created by the girl, but in fact all the details, processes and systems from big to small were handled by him.

A violent young man who was tied up when he landed in a remote village was forced to study.

Now the eternal paradise absolutely cannot do without him.

……

ended.

This farce is over.

No one would stare at Alicia anymore.

All the gazes that were as sharp as blades, full of passion and enthusiasm, and as surging as magma have disappeared.

At least all this did not end naturally, and the ending would not be the same as the end of a banquet. At least this familiar and terrifying scene did not last too long. At least the sadness did not spread to the bone marrow in the noise.

At least this time...

——The girl held the boy’s hand.

"already……"

"There's no need to worry about anything anymore."

……

I am no longer as lonely as I used to be. I no longer have to hide outside the room alone, in a shadowy corner where even the sun can't reach, holding a camera to peek at the sweet daily life between the boy and Weiwei.

I could only be a spectator, only a third party, even though the boy seemed to be very close to me and I could clearly capture his every move.

——It’s meaningless.

No matter how far I reach, I cannot touch the boy. No matter how close the distance seems, I can never really smell the boy's scent and breath. I will never be able to get out of my sleeping bag and see the boy sleeping peacefully with his eyes averted, his face illuminated by the morning light, like I once did.

You can't extend your hands to expose your armpits, you can't paint some oil paint on your face as a prank, and you can't reach out to wake the boy up, so that we can appreciate the warmth from the early morning together, and watch the flowers and leaves swaying in the breeze.

Perhaps the bird is still wandering tirelessly in the sky until it encounters a tree it likes, and then it lands on a branch to rest for a while.

Perhaps the pink petals blown by the wind might drift with the continuous air currents to this steel land thousands of miles away.

At that time, the girl could no longer hold the boy's hand and sit together on the fresh grass with some dew from the night still hanging on it, letting the slightest moisture on her arm completely soak into her body.

Watching the morning light drive away the darkness, illuminate the world, break through the limitations of layers of white clouds, the soft golden veil floats in the direction of the pure and clear eyes, and makes a lot of noise among the flowers that have been awakened to vitality.

I can only hide in a corner alone, and I can't even let the sunlight shine on my body to feel the new warmth that once belonged to two people.

Because you are just a peeper, you have to avoid being discovered and having the last bit of fig leaf torn off by others.

That period of time was so long that I almost didn’t know how many years it was.

This led to subsequent tragedies and more tragedies.

It even made the tragic past - from childhood sweethearts to a peeping Tom who didn't even dare to appear in front of Jiang Cheng - seem like a dream.

Even the pain of being able to only stay outside the window, watching the happiness between Jiang Cheng and Wei Erwei, feeling the bitterness and endless torture in her heart, and endlessly emphasizing how terrible what the girl had done was, and how simple it was to get along with Jiang Cheng, all became beautiful.

Even that period of time had passed, even so many tragedies had been endured, and even everything that had once been most real had been casually thrown away.

Be beautiful, be pure, help others, love others, don't do bad things, don't hurt others casually, and don't cheat or lie.

Even if it is just a stranger, an ordinary person, when you see others being hurt, you should try your best to lend a helping hand.

To reach an absolutely perfect paradise with all your companions, just like in the fairy tales.

——Because Alicia doesn’t like to see others cry.

When others are sad and bitter, it seems that your own emotions will also be aroused. When you hear the stories told by others, even if you have never experienced it yourself, you will inevitably feel empathy.

When you hear anger, you will be filled with indignation; when you hear sadness, you will cry together; when you hear courage, you will be passionate; when you hear beauty, you will smile.

Already lost.

Already given up.

have nothing left.

Perhaps it was because of too much numbness that the flowers were stained in the dirty mud, causing the petals that should have bloomed beautifully to wilt and become tainted with a foul smell.

Alicia can no longer add an extra shadow to her heart, and can no longer help others with a gentle smile like she used to.

what……

Can a fairy who has lost her ability to empathize, her beauty and purity, really still be called a fairy from paradise?

It is obvious that the protagonists in the fairy tale will rewrite all the injustices.

The protagonists in fairy tales are obviously compassionate and kind.

Obviously, every protagonist in the fairy tale is so beautiful.

Willing to lend a helping hand to all suffering, willing to help everyone in need, even willing to give up their own lives, willing to give up everything they have, to save the story of which they are the protagonists.

do not know.

Alicia didn't know.

There is no strict definition of the protagonist in fairy tale books, nor do fairies from paradise that are full of beauty and romance really appear.

Even in the more adult and darker genres, the people in them are still pursuing and working hard for a beautiful paradise.

It should be no longer suitable.

I guess it can no longer be called a fairy.

It doesn’t matter.