Chapter Eighty-Three: Love, Injury

Ye Chen listened quietly and did not reply.

The original intention remains the same, and the road can be expected!

What is your original intention?

Is it unwilling to be human?

Is it for yourself?

Is it for the parents?

"The original heart is also your Dao heart, and it is your belief in cultivation!" The deep voice penetrated the eardrums and went straight into the heart, as if an elder was teaching his juniors.

Ye Chen's somewhat confused eyes gradually became clearer.

"The original heart of the Dao heart is for one heart, the original heart is broken, and the heart of the Tao is dead!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, as if he understood something.

"Now that you've snooped on one or two, let's move on to the third level!"

As the voice disappeared, a bronze door appeared again opposite Ye Chen.

The obscure patterns on the copper door shuttle and flow, like a rotating whirlpool, making people feel like they are immersed in it.

"Intercession?"

Ye Chen looked at the two big characters that faintly appeared on the bronze door, and couldn't help frowning.

What is love?

Ye Chen didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

The former parents were so affectionate, flying like a fairy couple.

What is the end result?

"This is made of some fragments of ancient ruins, which can not only deduce the past of the trialist, but also have some heavenly power, which can deduce part of a person's past and future!"

"Come in, don't you want to know a trace of your past and future?"

That deep voice sounded, with a trace of strange power, making Ye Chen can't help but walk towards the bronze door.

"Crunch!"

Ye Chen pushed it gently, but it seemed to be pushing open a wooden door, relaxed.

In front of me is a room.

The room is very small, but only a dozen square meters at a glance.

The furnishings inside are simple.

But it's a little messy!

A wooden bed, a table, a few stools, and a few pairs of shoes that I've never seen before!

On the wooden bed, two young men and women, a man and a woman, were sitting at the moment.

The two young men and women were wearing strange costumes and strange hairstyles, which made Ye Chen very dazed.

"Where is this?"

Ye Chen looked at the two young men and women in front of him, and there was a familiar feeling in his heart for no reason.

"What's going on?"

Ye Chen opened his mouth to ask, but no one answered his question.

Even that deep voice disappeared at some point.

The young man's eyes were fixed on a glowing object in his hand, and he pressed wildly, and his face showed an expression of excitement.

The girl also held a glowing object and quietly looked at the young man next to her, her eyes full of sighs and helplessness.

Ye Chen's arrival seemed unaware to them, treating him as transparent, and they didn't notice that there was an extra person in the room at all.

"Is the game fun?"

The girl looked at the young man in front of her and said in a voice, her words full of sadness and grief.

It's a pity that the boy didn't even look at her!

"I met my pig teammates, and I hung up the food again!" the boy threw away the glowing object in his hand and fell on the bed and complained, like a resentful woman.

"Why don't we team up and kill them together?" the young man jumped up from the bed and said to the girl next to him, with a hint of excitement in his red and swollen eyes.

"Hehe! play by yourself, I'm leaving!"

The girl looked at the young man next to her and laughed softly, her smile full of sighs and helplessness.

"Oh, you go out to play and come back early, I'll cook you something delicious tonight!" the boy didn't raise his head, picked up the glowing object again, and kept pressing it.

Ye Chen stood quietly in the room, looking at the two people in front of him and frowning.

The young man in front of him looks a little similar to himself, but there is no reflection at all.

The words that come out of their mouths are not the language of their own world at all, and they can clearly understand the meaning of the words!

And the girl with long hair fluttering and a hint of pale gold, at a glance, Ye Chen actually felt a heartache.

In Ye Chen's memory, he had never seen this strangely dressed girl, let alone such a room and those strange things.

It is very strange that when Ye Chen looked at the girl, it was as if he had known each other for thousands of years.

At this moment, Ye Chen wanted to take her into his arms, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Ye Chen knew very well that that feeling was not the heartache that his mother treated him like his mother.

The girl in front of her feels more indebted and guilty!

"Is this what love is called? Who are you?"

Ye Chen stared at the two people in front of him, but he couldn't remember the relevant memories.

"No need, you can eat alone! eat enough to have the energy to continue playing your game!" the girl sighed and got up to pack her clothes.

"You're ......!"

The boy froze for a moment, as if he finally understood something.

"Smack!"

I didn't even care if the glowing object in my hand fell to the ground.

"Are you leaving me?"

The boy's voice trembled, his fists clenched tightly, and streams of green tendons appeared from his arms.

"When you choose to fall and not want to forge ahead, you should think of today's ending!"

The girl stopped what she was doing and said softly, faintly seeing that the girl's eyes were a little red and swollen.

"I'm ......!"

The boy finished speaking, and his face, which had become a little sallow from staying up late playing games, suddenly turned pale as paper.

"What have you paid me for many years?"

"I don't blame you for being born poor, and I don't blame you for not giving anything to me. ”

"Just because, I love you!"

"It's a pity that you can't hold up the wall with mud, you played games every day many years ago, and you still play games every day many years later!"

"Since the game is more important than me, then I have to leave!"

"You and your game are going to be good!"

"Goodbye, goodbye!"

The girl's voice was soft and beautiful, but it was like thunder when it reached the ears of the teenager.

"Don't go, okay?"

"I know it's wrong, I'll change it, don't you go, okay?"

The young man's face was full of pain and remorse, and his voice trembled and pleaded.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the young man stepped forward and hugged the girl, and fell to his knees with a bang.

"You're still so naΓ―ve, and you don't know my character!, why bother?" the girl sighed softly, and the disappointment in her eyes grew even heavier.

"Back then, you had nothing, and I followed you for many years without hesitation, regardless of my parents and relatives, and regardless of everyone's opposition. ”

"Now that I have decided to leave, how can you keep a heart that is already gone?"

"Let it go! I hope you can grow up, for yourself. ”

The girl's white fingers broke the boy's hands, took one last look at the room, pulled a box, and left without looking back.

"Don't go! Don't ......!"

The boy still knelt on the ground, looking at the fading figure in the distance, his face distorted a little in pain.

"I know it's wrong, can you come back?"

"Ling ......!"

The boy let out a low roar, pulling his hair violently with his hands.

Ye Chen looked at the young man, his heart was also unbearable, and even his eyes were a little swollen.

At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to feel that he was possessed by the young man, feeling his despair, remorse, and powerlessness......

"I'm sorry, baby!"

The boy staggered open the window, looked at the fading figure in the distance, and burst into tears.

Ye Chen also saw that the girl had gradually walked to an avenue with the box twisted, and all kinds of strange-shaped objects were moving on the avenue.

In every moving object, there are people dressed in various ways.

From the faint sound of words, Ye Chen understood that the moving object was called: car!

The girl stopped in front of a car on the side of the avenue, opened the door and sat down.

There was a roar in the distance, and the car rushed forward quickly, much faster than an ordinary foundation building monk!

At the moment when the car door was closed, Ye Chen clearly saw that the girl looked back here, and the tears in her eyes made Ye Chen's eyes feel a little painful.

"You, still go!"

The young man looked at the distant car shadow, unspeakably lonely and sad.

"You are my God, you are gone, my God is obituary!"

"Bang!"

The boy muttered to himself, his eyes darkened, and he fell down with a bang.

Ye Chen also lost consciousness for a short time.

......

"Even though you're gone, I still love you!"

When his consciousness woke up, the sound of the young man's words came into his ears, making Ye Chen feel a pain in his heart for no reason.

"How are you now?"

"Ling!"

The boy sat on a stool, holding a picture frame in his hand, and stroked the picture in the frame over and over again.

Gentle, trembling.

With a painful smile.

It's like stroking her face!

"Baby, I'm sorry!"

The boy screamed, his eyes sunken a little, and his face was pale.

"Perhaps, I really broke your heart!"

The young man looked at the photo in the frame and sighed, "My love for you is unfalse!"

Pain, sorrow, remorse!

On the table, there was a strange object that was emitting a faint light.

"Computer?"

Ye Chen looked at the object and couldn't help but say its name.

Ye Chen was not surprised.

It's not the first time I've known such a strange thing, and I'm getting used to it.

On the table, there are three other items.

A teacup, a notebook, a pen.

The boy looked in a trance, as if he had lost his soul.

Ye Chen was also in pain.

The young man's mind seemed to be integrated with himself, and all his pain involved Ye Chen's soul.

That kind of pain goes straight to the depths of the soul, and it has nothing to do with cultivation!

Outside the window, it was bustling, busy, and noisy.

The room was dim.

The figure in the room was even more lonely.

At this moment, the young man is holding the photo frame in one hand and constantly tapping on the keyboard with the other.

His red, swollen eyes stared at the big words that appeared on the screen.

"The heart is dead, the heavens are obituary!"

"I apologize to you with this book, and I hope you return!"

The young man muttered to himself, crying silently, "In this life, I love you alone!"

"I'm sorry, baby!"

When the boy said this, he couldn't hold back any longer, and lay on the table and cried loudly.

The constantly trembling shoulders reveal a deep helplessness and loneliness.

"Alas!"

Ye Chen sighed, and that sadness directly made Ye Chen feel like crying.

"Bang!"

The teacup was inadvertently knocked to the ground by the young man, spilling water stains all over the table, but the young man seemed to be unaware.

"Rei ......"

The boy seemed to be in a dream, hugging the picture frame tightly, his shoulders shaking constantly.

"Whoa!"

Water stains slowly flow from the table into the keyboard, and from time to time there are subtle sparks.

"Not good!"

Ye Chen was shocked and wanted to stop it, but found that he seemed to be transparent, and his cultivation could not be used at all!

"Crack!"

The sparks flashed, and Ye Chen suddenly felt that his figure was a little blurred!

"...... this?"

Before he could speak, a powerful suction force suddenly emitted from the table, sucking a particle of light from the young man's body.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, a pale blue particle of light burst through the window.

Ye Chen watched his figure gradually shrink, turning into a particle of light and two other particles of light at the same time as being sucked in by the notebook on the table.

In a trance, Ye Chen seemed to see two big words written on the notebook:

Oh my God!