When he opened his eyes again, Luo Yan's eyes were still familiar with darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that unlike last time, the familiar fragrance of flowers fills the area, with a spring-like atmosphere.

The only chilly movement in the darkness came from Vivi in her clothes, the little guy who had somehow run from her home.

It's like it followed Luo Yan to that world at that time.

Pushing back the so-called black barrier, the density in front of me is still as good as new. It's just that the funny face squatting next to the coffin makes people feel that it is not suitable to appear here.

It's like the smile on the Mona Lisa has been changed to a funny expression, which makes people cry and laugh.

When she returned to the World Tree again, her face was not the laughter she had experienced in those days, but a countenance like ice.

It seems that Luo Yan still has the meaning of "iceberg beauty".

But the man smiled and said, "The way you look now, there is a shadow of the past, accompanied by the cold smell of the tombstone." ”

"I don't think that's a good way to leave, I haven't officially said goodbye to them yet." Luo Yan, who sat up from the coffin, seemed to have given up her once warm smile, and all she had on her face was a chill that could not be dissolved.

Vivi on the collar also seemed to feel the anger of his master, and spit viciously at the man in front of him, making a hissing sound.

"There are many of the same tragedies in this world, and your departure is nothing compared to those people, you are just the end of a story." The man stood up and patted the dirt off his pants, still smiling as he spoke.

"But their story continues, doesn't it?" Luo Yan asked calmly.

"Why don't you just look at their stories?" The man nodded, and from behind... Took out... A...

Laptop.

Suppressing his desire to complain wildly, Luo Yan used an exaggerated sneer to cover up the fact that he was laughing: "How can there be such a thing here? ”

"This is still the style you recommended to me... So... Check it out... You don't experience someone else's life. The man casually manipulated it a few times and handed it to her.

The jumping picture was accompanied by the passage of time, and Luo Yan's eyes never left the screen that was only a few inches old.

And the man had been watching her silently during the time she was watching.

After the final ending came, Luo Yan's expression finally changed. She turned her head, looked at him and said:

"I never belonged there, did I?"

"You just don't belong here." He pointed to the notebook.

"And here, you really existed." He pointed to the dense World Tree again.

"Can I go back, then?" Luo Yan's words carried a hint of anticipation.

"In a new capacity." The man's voice was categorical.

"Then, according to the agreement, 30% of the memory will be returned, and the rights will be completely handed over." The man's palm was raised, gently caressing her forehead, with a warm temperature, relying on the identity of the old man.

"Prepare yourself and go on a new journey." It seemed that in an instant, the man walked into the World Tree, as if what he had just done had no meaning.

And Luo Yan's original gentle temperament disappeared in an instant.

At this time, she was more like a calm girl, only cold was left between her words, and her expression had lost its previous color.

It's better that she's become a cold thinker.

"So this is... Am I the way I was—" She gently stroked her cheek, as if digesting a memory from what she had just remembered.

"Realm Lord of the Dimensional Realm, the world here is my home..."

"To solve the problem... Temporarily losing your memory..."

"It's a pity that I'm leaving again..."

She, the Divine Palace, still owes the above reply.

Returning to the top of the World Tree, it was empty, and the man was not here.

The leaves that had disappeared had regrown, with the familiar smell of middle two.

Having inherited her memories, she was able to clearly distinguish where she had been.

Gently touching the leaves, she suppressed her desire to go to that place again. "I'll go back. It's just not now. ”

That's what she told herself.

A familiar voice came from behind him: "Then let's go like this." ”

A leaf came from behind her.

Luo Yan's smile was elegant and calm.

"Familiar ways and movements, this leaf is actually not very tasty." She turned her back to him and said.

"Isn't that what you use instead of chewing gum?" The man took off his comical mask, his face with a pronounced contour, outlining an otherwise tough face.

"Funeral, you don't have to wear that funny mask, even though it's funny." Luo Yan looked back at him.

"I think I'll always treasure things that amuse adults." The man gracefully performed a deacon salute.

"Then, I wish you good luck. Help me keep an eye on this place. Luo Yan's figure disappeared in place.

"I also wish you good luck and prosperity, I don't have much time." The man left the place with a smile.