Prologue Collector's Edition
"Ah~"
There was a hint of sleepiness in the childish voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was a three-year-old child with a ponytail and a dragon-patterned belly pocket wrapped around his front and a longevity lock around his neck.
At this time, the child's hands are constantly rubbing his eyes, and the boss with his mouth open is very cute.
The child put down his hands, tears in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were full of confusion.
The scenery is green, and the blue sky is clearly distinguished.
The empty woods, mixed with the birds, sang a duet, a bent and vigorous ancient tree, and the children sat casually on the stone platform under the ancient tree.
The dazzling sun bypassed the ancient trees and hit the child, but the child was unmoved.
I don't know how long it took, but the warm sun that hit the children turned into a soft sunset. During this time, children are rarely active.
The child stood, stretched, and ran away, leaving the woodland red with the sun.
On the second day, the sun was blazing.
The petite figure walked into the familiar picture.
It was that child, who had not changed since yesterday, but his little face full of sunshine was full of sweat, and when people looked at it, they couldn't help but want to be pity.
The child sat on the stone platform with his feet on his hips, his two little hands frowning, his eyes blinking for a long time, and he looked at the scenery in front of him boredly.
Unconsciously, the sun is setting, and the child is out of the picture.
On the third day, the overcast sky.
The light rain, the winding path, the children jumping and playing, their faces full of joy, and the distance not far from the woodland was infinitely stretched at this moment.
The dense branches and foliage of the ancient tree stretched out a hand, and the rain hit the hand, and the child was unconsciously stunned as the fresh breath was inhaled into the brain.
The rain did not stop, and the sky was dark.
The child stood up, with reluctance on his face, and stopped for a long time, before avoiding the puddle and hastily disappearing at the end of the winding path.
The next day, under the old tree in the forest, the child stood, gradually raised his head, looked at the old old tree with dull eyes, and then, glanced around, and finally, his head on the side remained motionless.
In the blue sky, large clouds drifted by, blocking out the sunlight and casting a gray shadow over the woodland below, and an unfamiliar road appeared in front of the woodland.
The child lifted his bare little feet and walked slowly towards the unfamiliar path.
In front of the road, the child stopped, his eyes tinged with fear and curiosity.
The unfamiliar road seemed to be transformed into endless darkness, and several glowing dark lamps lit up, as if pointing to an unknown world.
For a long time, the sunlight regained control of the world, but it could not remove the darkness on the road, but the child was warmed by the sunlight, and his heart made a decision, and he raised his steps, but he still slowed down when his steps fell.
When one step was taken, the child breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and at the same time, while looking around, the darkness was still dark, and the dark lamp in it was extinguished, replaced by a distant place, a circle that emitted a ghostly light, and behind the child was a fan-shaped bright light, and the circle with a brighter entrance was infinitely far away, and then the child took another step, and so on, and the darkness dissipated leisurely with the child's progression.
In the darkness, the child carved out a path of light, and the two circles turned into the sun and the moon, in which they alternated, and with each few steps the child changed a few points, growing a few points taller, the pigtails on his head became a cute hijab, the belly pocket on his chest disappeared, revealing a body that was not very strong, and his fleshy arms grew more powerful.
Everything is shattered like a dream, and the boy (after the age of six, he can be called a teenager) stays on the top of the mountain.
In the dim sky, a faint cold light rose, reflecting the mountains opposite and the plains below.
Over time, the light source is fully revealed and emits a light glow, presenting the beauty of the world in a colorful form.
The young man stood expressionlessly, only the gazebo behind him, accompanied by ancient trees, at this moment, the young man seemed so lonely.
The boy walked under the old tree, sat down, and closed his eyes.
A boring world, as if sleeping is the best way to pass the time.
The boy leaned on the old tree, constantly changing his sleeping position, as if looking for a more comfortable position, however, until the sun rose three strokes, the boy was still tossing and turning.
The young man leaned forward and sat up, looking sluggish, shaking his head from side to side and looking at him, but finally, he hung his head down.
It didn't take long for the boy to raise his head, look at the sky, and then fall on his back on the grass, and the sky was quiet with white clouds.
Time passed inadvertently, the boy disappeared, reappeared, just like that, the same environment, but repeated every day, the same thing, plain and stable.
On this day, the boy came to the top of the mountain again, and as usual, lay on the grass, looking at the sky, and letting the mountain breeze blow.
However, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, at this moment, the feeling of the mountain breeze disappearing, the boy became irritable inside, everything around him seemed to become a distorted gray space, the boy's calm expression fluctuated slightly with his emotions, the expression was painful, as if he was struggling, but he was desperately trying to get out of this unstable state.
As a quarter of an hour passed, the boy's state gradually stabilized, and he fell backwards limply, the sweat on his face drenching his hair and dripping down his hair.
The boy looked at the sky, smiling, calm, satisfying.
If you are bored for a long time, it will make people collapse-Zu Yuan