"But, I can't touch you......"

"You'll get used to it, Dewen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info To be precise, we are now two forms of existence, in two planes. So you won't be able to touch me, that's normal.

But here I am, you can feel me, can't you?"

Father Huang asked with a smile, and then raised his hand to signal the two to sit down again.

Huang Dewen and Lu Ran slowly walked back to the table and sat down again, still looking a little confused.

"That's what I said, a gift from the god of time, infinite time, dear.

God says that He can't change everyone's time, and that would completely change the rules of time and space.

But He was able to change my time alone.

He said that life is not the most permanent and happy thing, and that death does not necessarily require escape.

But He has a way of being that transcends both.

That is to exist in eternal time.

He asked me if I would accept it.

At first, I didn't quite understand what He meant. I asked Him to be clear to me.

He told me that He could stop my time, forever at the moment of death.

As long as I choose a place where I want to stay forever, then, the moment I die, I will never be able to leave, I will never be reborn, and I will never perish.

I said, I'm going back home, and there's nothing else to ask for but here.

I'm going to wait for you here, I'm going to sit with you like this, and then I'm going to stay here for this beautiful moment.

A moment is eternity.

I'm living in this moment, so I can't go anywhere. I also live in eternity, so I don't have to live or die, and I don't have to go through the painful struggles of life anymore.

It's dialectical, deliterative. ”

Huang Dewen is trying to understand the logic of his father's words, and at the same time, he is deeply moved by the tenderness of his father's words.

"Father......" He reached out and stroked his father's hands, which he couldn't even touch.

And Lu Ran sat aside, and fell into thinking about the logic of time that Huang's father said.

"Isn't that great? Devin, I'll always be here, right in this home, no more pain, and a quiet and peaceful life forever. ”

"Then can I live with you forever like this?" Huang Dewen looked at his father, his eyes full of affection.

Father Huang was still smiling, but he shook his head at him, and said, "Dewen, we exist in different forms now. We are in different planes.

You can still see me because you are still in the last moments of my life.

When you get out of here, you won't see me again.

But you know, I'm here, even if you can't see me, I'm still here, I'm not going anywhere, I'm not leaving, you're not losing me.

You can still feel my presence as long as you want. ”

As he spoke, Father Huang picked up the knife on the table, cut a small piece of roast meat, and put it in his mouth.

I tasted the taste of this piece of meat, and I enjoyed it very much.

"You still live here...... Is it in this family?" Huang Dewen wanted to confirm with his father again.

He felt deep anxiety and sadness at what his father said that at some point, he would never see him again.

"Yes, this is the place I love the most. I'm going to stay here and live forever. ”

Father Huang finished eating the barbecue on the table, took the napkin on the table, and wiped his mouth. I got up, walked to the windowsill, and opened the purple curtains in front of the window, and the sun shone in outside the window.

He opened the window, took a pot of plants from the windowsill, took it to the house, smiled at Huang Dewen and said, "The sun is so good, it will wilt." Take it in first and water it. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a watering kettle and carefully watered the flowers and plants on the windowsill.

Huang Dewen just watched his father fiddle like this, and couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and nostalgia in his heart.

This is the life of a father, and a father is a person who is so simple that he can make life full of sunshine.

That's what home tastes like.

Looking at it, he was a little fascinated, and he didn't want to stop anymore, so he wanted to keep watching......

Huang Dewen involuntarily walked to the windowsill and looked out the window.

The sunlight outside the window shone into his eyes, and he raised his hand to block it.

It wasn't until his gaze adjusted to the light outside that he saw that the scenery outside was not a beautiful day.

Outside, it's the real world.

It was the place where they had just fled, the devastated scene after the storm swept by.

The ground was shattered by terrible force, inside and out.

Some of the people on the ground were being chased by the flying rocks behind them, some of them were unfortunately half of their bodies sunk into a crack in the surface, and some were covered in blood.

However, these different people all share the same characteristics.

That is, their movements are all static!

Although those people were running hard, running for their lives, and trying hard, from Huang Dewen's point of view, it was like seeing a frozen picture.

All their dynamic behaviors are all static, like looking at a vivid oil painting.

Their time has also stopped?

Huang Dewen couldn't help but shout: "What's going on? Look outside!"

When Lu Ran heard Huang Dewen's words, he hurriedly walked to the door and looked out of the door.

Sure enough, what he saw was the same as Huang Dewen, and the scene outside the door was all still.

The wind is still, the people are still, and the raging calamity is still.

This scene shocked Lu Ran, and he involuntarily walked towards the door.

Father Huang is right, the god of time is more powerful than the other two gods.

The still scene in front of him shocked Lu Ran even more than when it was in progress.

The world is so quiet, the sky is quiet, the earth is quiet, even the disaster itself has returned to calm.

What is this place?

Is this the end of time?

Lu Ran's heart was shocked, but also gave birth to a lot of emotion.

The god of calamity, known as the most terrible calamity, thinks he is omnipotent, but in fact, what has it really destroyed?

In time, every move it makes can be easily ended.

Just when Lu Ran was fascinated, the frozen picture in front of him suddenly resumed its movements, and the people and things in the picture entered the next second at the same time.

The whole still image, all at once, comes to life.

The wind slapped on Lu Ran's face again.

Time has moved on.

Lu Ran suddenly realized something.

He turned and ran into the house, calling out loudly, "Your father ......!" (to be continued.) )