Chapter 15: Parallel Universe (3) Ling Bo is no more than Hengtang Road, but he sees Fang Chen go. Who is the year of Jinse?

However, it has to be said that this world is truly amazing.

The red dust is engraved with countless unknowns, and no one can really predict what will happen in the next second in the future.

I didn't expect to see her again and meet her at my university in the afternoon of the same day.

The moment I saw her, I suddenly thought to myself, will there be such two people in this world?

At this time, she was chatting and talking with another girl with a smile, smiling like a flower, smiling brightly, and looking extremely happy.

Bright as the sun, fresh as flowers and trees piling snow.

Although the weather was quite cold, when I saw her, I didn't know why a warmth suddenly arose in my heart.

I felt like a fire was burning in my body.

It's amazing and wonderful.

At this time, she also seemed to feel that someone's eyes had been watching her. She turned slightly and looked in my direction, a delicate cheek as greasy as jade, with a hint of doubt.

And the moment she made eye contact with me, she suddenly showed a stunned expression on her face, and she was momentarily stunned.

"It's you......" She looked at me with a little incredulity.

Obviously, she didn't expect to be able to meet me again in such a short period of time.

"Hehe, it's me. Now can you tell me your name?" I smiled and walked over to her.

Hearing this, she blushed slightly and was slightly embarrassed.

Suddenly, snow began to fall in the sky, and every snowflake was pure white and crystalline, fluttering in the wind like a butterfly.

Looking up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, she suddenly seemed a little excited. Raising her right hand, she held up a pure white snowflake in the palm of her hand, and said to me with a light smile: "My name is Mi Xue, one meter of sunny rice, and the sky is full of snow." ”

She smiled brightly, and smiled sweetly, like the taste of the middle spoonful of watermelon. At the same time, her clear eyes shone brightly, and her short black hair was also flying in the wind.

Borrowing water to bloom is a strange thing, and the water sinks into the bone and jade for the muscle. It is like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the flowing snow of the wind. That's about it, right?

The snow is falling, and the beauty is smiling like a flower.

This picture is beautiful, vivid, and lovely.

If it's an illusion, I'd rather sink into it.

If this were a dream, I'd rather never wake up.

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In the middle of the night, I woke up from my sleep.

The moment I opened my eyes, I noticed that the corners of my eyes were moist and my face was stained with tears. It turned out that I was crying in my sleep unconsciously......

It's been a long time since I've had a dream like this, and it's been a long time since I've cried.

I couldn't sleep anymore.

I went to the window again, looked out through the lights of the city streets, and saw that the snow was still falling, still falling as before.

Looking out the window, I stood for a long, long time, and was silent for a long, long time.

In my mind, countless images of the past are surging and stirring like a tide.

When we were glued together, we often wondered how we would live if we broke up one day.

Later, we finally understood and understood in tears that there is no one in this world who is truly inseparable from anyone.

If you love, please love deeply, but many things are truly out of the ordinary.

Forever, forever but not ever......

"Thousands of lives, origins and extinctions, all are doom......ed"

I don't know how long I stood in front of the window, but I let out a long sigh, mixed with extremely mixed feelings.

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On the day she returned to the city, and probably the last day she spent in the city, I didn't go to the old place we had been to so many times together, the place where we had so many memories, as I had said on the phone.

I don't know if she went there alone, knowing I wasn't going.

I don't know, and I don't want to know.

Even if we knew, what would it do? It would only increase the sentimentality and pain......

On this day, I stayed at home for a day in a daze and didn't go anywhere.

Because I'm afraid I'll run into her outside......

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The next night, I had just finished my shower and was getting ready to go to bed. Suddenly, the phone suddenly vibrated with a "buzzing" sound.

Someone called.

It's a very unfamiliar number.

When I saw where the numbers belonged to, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. Because, this number is actually from overseas.

It's a call from overseas......

I picked up the phone with some hesitation, and sure enough, a gentle and familiar voice, a voice that will never be forgotten, immediately appeared in my ears again.

"I'm already overseas......"

"Hmm......" I said in silence.

Since then, your day is my night and I have crossed the Milky Way, and time and space are different.

When will I see you again?

What if you do?

I can't go back for the rest of my life......

I couldn't help but feel a little sad when I thought to myself.

After a pause, I said, "You're going to be happy over there." ”

When I said the second half of the sentence, I suddenly laughed. I said with a smile in a sincere tone. Because I really want her to be happy and happy over there.

Although, contradictoryly, deep down I felt a little bitter.

"Thank you. She laughs.

Then, no one said anything more, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

After a moment, she spoke again, breaking the dead silence.

"Would it have ended differently if we had done it all over again?" she said with a smile, seemingly relaxed.

When I heard this, I was in a state of mind for a long time, and on the day we first met, it was the afternoon when the snow was falling and the beauty was as fresh as snow and as white as jade......

Suddenly, my heart felt as if someone had scratched it, and I felt a sharp pain.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan?

"I don't know......" I said after a long silence.

"Well, I ...... too," she said with a slight sigh.

After a pause, she added: "It would be great if we could do it all over again, if we could have a different ending......"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but choke.

I wanted a few words of comfort, but I didn't know how to say it......

Once again, we fell into a long silence.

After that, we didn't say a word again.

Soon, the phone was hung up.

Since then, the worlds have been separated, and we may never contact each other again, nor will we ever have any more intersections.

At this time, it was snowing outside the window again, and I was fascinated for a long, long time looking at the snowflakes still flying in the dark night......

"I hope there really is a parallel universe, outside of this universe, your love is still with me......"

I don't know how long it took, I muttered sadly.