78. Thirty thousand years of love and memory

30,000 years of love and memory.

I saw her eyes as deep as the sea, and the light shining in her pupils, as beautiful as a dream, reflecting all the light and shadow in life. The galaxy reflects your eyes, dazzling, caressing every inch of your skin, soft and unique.

I had a dream that I had lived for 30,000 years and had 30,000 dreams, and I had not seen you in a single dream.

I remember all you have, I remember what you love to eat, what you love to play, what you like to love, what you like, what you have, all I remember is your face. I can't say I love you, but I really haven't touched it, I haven't had it. Like the wind, you blow and walk by. But I didn't hug it. I have all the memories of you, as if I were you, ten miles of Yangzhou, the lights are endless, how can you and I linger endlessly.

I can say it's short, or I can say it's so long that you've taken up all my nights and dreams, and I can't tell if it's spanning 30,000 years, or if it's just a dream.

I often wonder why you didn't say goodbye, why did you kill my memories, so many memories came flooding back, but who are you?

You just appeared with the galaxy, and now you are in my infinite dream.

"Wake up, it's late"

I packed up in a hurry, and I didn't have time to eat, so I rushed to school as soon as I left the house. "I'm absent-minded all day long, what are I thinking, I can still slip under the teacher's nose" I saw the teacher's eyes, and I fell into memories again.

"What are you doing, what are you thinking, let's go, accompany me to take pictures" Dreams subvert reality, higher than reality, and also based on reality.

Maybe it's not a dream, it's not a fantasy, maybe it's true.

All my dreams and tears for 30,000 years have been because of her. But I can't remember her face. When I fall into contemplation and dreams, my hands tremble like another person. The light of the sky is with the years, and the morning and twilight gradually wear away your face. You whisper, you'll remember me, and we'll see you again.

"Will it still be like this? It's been three years, and there hasn't been a single time like this, it can be said that you're completely healed, you may be caused by nerves, causing your imagination to be too serious, and you will cling to dreams, thinking of dreams as reality, which is the same as time and space travel, when you shuttle several times, you will forget what era you are. "Yes, you see you don't remember that person's face at all, how could it happen so much to you."

"That person, it's her" My hands trembled more and more, and I chased after her, but before she could turn around, I fainted. When I woke up in the hospital, the doctor said that I was too tired, and even more said that it was easy to combine fantasy with reality, so I believed it and soon moved abroad.

Everything seemed to be taken for granted, and when I woke up again, my mother woke me up again, and I was completely confused, and I couldn't tell which was the dream and which was the reality, one was an eighteen-year-old boy, and the other was thirty thousand years of waiting. Which one is me? The gods always make people make choices and don't give people a chance.

I prayed to the gods to let me see her, and the gods asked me, if the rest of your life is going to be worn out in order to see her, do you still want to hold on, because between you, fate has come to this.

There is no hesitation to miss her much.

"Thirty thousand years, this glance, I have waited for you for ten thousand years, have you ever known, I have been thinking about you day and night, everything related to you has been imprinted in my mind, your voice echoes in my ears, I will never forget, your expression is like in front of me. I still can't forget your deep and clear eyes like the sea, which make me full of nostalgia and suffering, and I have walked again everywhere you have been. If you like to eat, I've tasted it for you. I have also chased all the stars you like. I've really been waiting for you for a long, long time."

It's been a long time since I've felt your warm hand, caressing my face and whispering "I'm back" This time, I'll always remember your smile, I'll always remember your face, I'll always remember your echo, I'll always remember your deep eyes, as clear as the moon, as clear and clear as the sea.

As usual, the bell rang, and there was no mother's nagging on this day. Instead, we asked friends out to play, and we walked through many places until we 。。。。。。

While walking with his friends, he asked, "How is it, do you still have that dream lately, do you still think of her?" I saw the light shining in her pupils, like a dream, reflecting all the light and shadow in her life. The galaxy reflects her eyes, dazzling and dazzling, caressing every inch of her skin, soft and unique. It's like an acquaintance, but it's a stranger. My hands began to tremble, I turned my head to smile, and asked him with a puzzled face, "Dreams?" What is the dream about? ”。

After many years, my friend said something I didn't understand: "Where does the god want your life in exchange, she wants all your cherished love and memories for 30,000 years."

"Why are you reading this book?" Lin Lang looked at Lu Xiang with frowning eyebrows and a yellowish expression.

Lu Xiang didn't know what to say, so he stopped talking.

Lin Lang snatched the book in his hand; "The Jiang I saw this morning is Jiang Jiang, the author of this book, he is not a good author, so, I hope you don't read his book anymore!"

Lu Xiang still didn't say a word.

Lin Lang turned his head to review his geography.

Lu Xiang looked out the window, the light of the moon shone into the house, and suddenly stood up and turned off the lights in the room.

"What are you doing?" Lin Lang turned his head and asked Lu Xiang.

She pointed to the bed.

Lin Lang saw the moonlight shining on the bed.

Something is on my mind. Lin Lang looked at Lu Xiang.

"If we meet again, will we decide to get acquainted, or will we just leave it at that?"

Lin Lang watched Lu Xiang fall into deep thought again; "Why are you always absent-minded, turn on the light, I haven't finished reviewing yet!"

Lu Xiang turned on the switch of the light and put on a sweatshirt.

Walking towards the door, I walked to the bench in front of the house, sat down, and looked at the moon hanging in the sky, it was really bright.

"Perhaps, our thoughts can only be pinned on by this!"

Lin Lang looked at Lu Xiang sitting on the bench, and always felt that there were some indescribable psychological changes.

As if for a moment, the sun rose and hung high in the sky, obscuring the last remaining light of the moon, leaving behind a cloudless clear sky.

"The weather for the exam was very good on both days!" Lu Xiang sat at the dinner table and talked to Lin Lang.

Lin Lang nodded; "If only the grades could be good!"

"Definitely!"

"Students carefully review the test papers, and prepare to answer the test papers when the bell rings next time!"

Jiang Jiang carefully wrote a sentence on the test paper, and after writing, he stood up confidently, raised his right hand and looked at his watch.

Walked over and handed in the test papers in advance and left the exam room.

"Did you paint the answer sheet?" The invigilator asked Jiang Jiang with a smile on his face.

Jiang Jiang nodded and left the examination room.

Lu Xiang didn't go to the examination room to wait for Lin Lang this time.

So Jiang Jiang stood at the school gate and looked for half an hour, but he never saw her who he wanted to see.

"Did you come out so early?" Jiang Elegy asked Jiang Jiang in surprise.

"Got it in early?"

"Yes!" Jiang Jiang replied.

"Is it to wait for me?"

Jiang Jiang didn't answer, was silent, and still looked around.

Jiang Elegy sighed and said to himself; "I knew it!"

"Then I'll go back first!" Jiang Elegy didn't see Jiang Jiangli himself after saying hello, and left bored with himself.

Lin Lang walked out slowly and saw Jiang Jiang scurrying around.

"What are you doing?" Lin Lang asked Jiang Jiang.

"Didn't Lu Xiang come today?" It turned out that Jiang Jiang still wanted to find it.

"No, if you're in such a hurry now, you might as well choose to stick around and stay here!" Lin Lang's words touched Jiang Jiang's heart, only to see him slowly droop his head, and his eyes full of hope and expectation fell into a daze again.

"How's the morning exam?" Before Lin Lang pushed open and walked into the house, Lu Xiang asked.

"It's not bad, it's the same in the morning!" Lin Lang replied confidently about his geography.

"It's good, but it might rain tomorrow in the afternoon!" Lu Xiang stood on the second floor and looked at Lin Lang and said.

Lin Lang raised his head and asked; "It's sunny all morning, and it's going to rain in the afternoon?"

Lu Xiang nodded.

"Take the test well in the afternoon! Check if you can, check and check, don't hand in the paper in advance! Jiang Zhiyi said Jiang Jiang in a fatherly tone at the dinner table.

Nodding, every time.

Suddenly, I got up, walked into the study, and looked for a book.

The Trilogy

Jiang Jiang saw the cover of the book.

"Title: The new work "Trilogy" by the writer of youth literature Jiang came out!"

When I saw the work of many years ago, I couldn't help but laugh.

He turned to the last chapter.

"30,000 Years of Love and Memory"

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, there are bitterness and laughter, tears, failures, calmness and panic.

"I've been thinking, we agreed a long time ago, you walked on the way to leave, so I, what should I do, you can't remember me clearly, then do I break into your life again, disrupt your original plan, or just say goodbye, like a passerby, thousands of miles apart, never to see again."

"But I just returned to this place of right and wrong, and let me see your little deer jumping around, and involuntarily, madly rushing towards you."

"I still miss you very much, for me, you are my memory in my heart, and it is difficult to let go."

"I don't know how long it will be, but I will still think of you, or when I want to see you again, I will embrace you into my arms."

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, it was my father.

"What are you talking to yourself outside the door?"

Jiang Jiang walked out and smiled at his father; "Perhaps, people should have hope!"

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