Chapter 322: Memories Explained
Qinglin didn't speak again, only to see the butterfly that stopped on Qinglian's leg fluttering again, flying in front of the two of them, and with every flap of the wings, some faint blue light would be sprinkled with it.
The light seemed to fall on a circular container, and soon from the bottom edge of the bottom, it slowly turned into a small semicircle, and then the shape of this semicircle expanded and filled little by little, and finally turned into a dark blue circle, which shone in front of the two of them with a non-dazzling light.
As soon as the circle was formed, the blue faded away, revealing the image, and I saw Qinglin's hands appearing in the picture, holding a piece of paper in his hand, a green lawn under his feet, and a small piece of wooden chair that was placed in the picture.
This is the scene when Qinglin was in the seventh border city, and the last time he read the letter from the president in the courtyard, at this time there was a person in the house who was busy before and after, called Wuzhong.
The hands in the picture typed this note with skills, and the handwriting inside was clearly visible, and Qinglian recognized it at a glance, it was the font of Aoki, the only dream professional in the family. When there were many tasks before, it was perfectly solved by relying on this small note, as for why I gave it to Hayashi... Qinglin sent information with dream skills, Qinglian felt that there was something else hidden, and Qinglin, as an ordinary skille, naturally did not know the skills of dreams, if Qinglin was modified by the dream skills at that time, it was also possible.
Thinking of this, Qinglian couldn't help frowning, he knew that the note on the picture was naturally normal content, and what he really wanted to convey was actually what the dream skill wanted to change. Before Qinglian saw this familiar font, although she believed in Qinglin, she actually oscillated between her father and Qinglin's words, and she didn't know how to choose.
But after reading Aoki's characters, Qinglian was a little skeptical, after all, Aoki's fonts do not appear easily, and once they appear, there must be a task. Qinglian suddenly recalled that when she was young, Qingyun asked Qinglin to look at Aoki's font every few days, and read it every few days, just to let herself remember this font with beautiful strokes, clear and neat handwriting, just so that she would not be planted in her own hands.
Later, Qingyun asked Aoki to add some skills to her font, and this time, Qinglian looked at it again, and fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, Qinglian was easily modified when she had no self-awareness, and when she woke up, she completely forgot why she fell asleep. If it weren't for his father Qingyun who deliberately took out his own blood before, otherwise this memory would have disappeared so easily.
Since that time, Qinglian has felt that this skill is particularly terrifying, and she always felt that she could use ordinary skills to dodge and disperse. But Dream Skill Masters, who are as strong as Aoki, are like pieces of paper in front of them. It's just the thickness of the paper, and once it's paired with a powerful green shop, there's no problem with where to go and what to do.
These two people are invincible in the Qing family, and Qing Shi, who is like a bodyguard, is actually the person who stands at the top of the Qing family's strength, but in order to protect Aoki, he gave up becoming an elder in the limelight, but became the shadow behind Aoki, and lived completely for Aoki alone.
"Did you dream after that?" Qinglian looked at the thick smoke that appeared in the note unfolded from Qinglin's hand on the screen, and knew that there must be a dream skill in it, so she asked the question she was most curious about.
"I dreamed of my family members that I hadn't seen for a long time, all of them were scenes from my childhood", Qinglin saw the skills that spread out at that time, and indeed quickly entered the dream designed by the other party, dreaming of the family members who played together as a child, and the sea water that was going to drown himself at high tide. Qinglin, who is also a dream skill master, obviously felt the source of the skill, so he broke the other party's skill in one fell swoop and regained his freedom, while not losing any memory.
Of course, Qinglin didn't plan to say that he had expelled the other party's skills, after all, if the fact that he had both ordinary skills and dreams was known by others, he might be involved in a larger whirlpool.
"Sure enough!" Qinglian originally thought that these two words were exclaimed in her heart, but she didn't realize that she had unconsciously exclaimed.
"What is it?" Qinglin was unclear by Qinglian's sentence, so it was really a dream, or something else.
Although Qinglian doesn't have any eyes for people, she also knows that she can't tell the truth at this time, "It's nothing, I thought of a little bit of the past, you can continue."
In the dark, Qinglin found that Qinglian's tone had softened a lot when she spoke to herself, probably thinking of what they had experienced before and believing part of her words.
Thinking like this, Qinglin manipulated the butterfly that was still floating above the circle, and with a wave of his wings, the picture inside changed and became the scene when he came to school.
Qinglin quickly put his memories away, and at the same time talked to Qinglian about it, which has never been in contact with anyone other than Wusigh and from beginning to end. As for why he lived with him, Qinglin also said that before he came to the academy, the president had arranged it, and he didn't know it at all.
Regarding this conversation about housing, in Qinglin's memory, Qinglin also put it just right, and he couldn't see the front or the back. But these Qinglian didn't care at this time, his main consciousness was why his father wanted to send Qinglin the skills with dreams, was it really to arrange it by his side?
If this is really the case, Qinglian doesn't think it's good, he wants a complete friend, not someone who has dealt with memory and consciousness in particular.
Qinglian glanced sideways at Qinglin, a person who looked even paler and good-looking under the dark blue light. In the afterglow, Qinglian seemed to see herself, and then looked back at the picture in front of the two of them, which happened to be the appearance of herself entering the residence. looked at the leg of his trousers rolled up, looked at his yellow hair, and looked at his posture of hanging his hands in his pants bag.
With a snort, Qinglian laughed, it turned out that in Qinglin's memory, the first time the two met, she actually appeared in this way. This kind of shape made Qinglian, who was now looking at the memories, suddenly unable to be serious, and smiled back and forth, and fell directly on the grass, laughing hahaha.
Qinglin wanted to continue, but looking at Qinglian's current appearance, I'm afraid she doesn't need it.