Chapter 148: My Heart Remains the Same (I)

It only takes five minutes to get a marriage certificate, and when you get out of the notary office, you get in the car, only to see that the rain has stopped, the sun is shining all over, and the city is green.

Sitting in the car, the car was still driven by its own driver, looking at each other and smiling, at this time, legally, they were already husband and wife.

In the large RV, the sunlight shone obliquely through a window and fell on Xiao Bing.

When Xiao Bing finished this, she felt tired, she muttered, Fang Xin naturally understood, so she let her lie down, and said, "Go to my house, it will take about two and a half hours, you can sleep for a while." ”

Near Fang Xin, a soft light sprinkled on her, it was really indescribably comfortable, Xiao Bing immediately yawned, reluctantly said a few words, and then lay down and fell asleep.

The sunlight penetrated, and a little photon was clearly visible, like the sea, sprinkled in the space in the car, Fang Xin's heart was peaceful, he touched Xiao Bing, and then closed his eyes, but he was not resting.

After achieving the fifth order, the first thing he had to solve was the heart!

And the heart comes from memory, so the real memory is the first thing.

When you sink into the world of the heart, you can see countless points of light and networks, as if woven of silk threads, operating with some indescribable law, each net, seems to be the same, but there are subtle differences, and they are both independent and mutually influential, connected into one.

This is his knowledge.

Fang Xin touched a little casually, and suddenly, his eyes were dark and bright. At first, it was dark, and when his consciousness entered this memory, the whole space slowly lit up, and after a moment, he realized that he was in a small courtyard.

This small villa is an apartment building with a small yard.

Looking out from the yard, on both sides of the road in the distance, there are large trees planted to shade the road. In the courtyard, there is a verdant old banyan tree, and its leaves are rustling in the wind. The foliage is extraordinarily spectacular.

Light, sound, signs on the tree. Everything was clear, and after a moment's hesitation, he heard the sound of frolicking, like the slight whining of a young child.

Fang Xin quickened his pace slightly, and he noticed that he could walk through and didn't have to open the door.

When he entered the living room of a house, he stopped and saw a woman. I was playing with a toddler on the ground, and the toddler was dancing and crawling around. And this woman is playing with the toddler, rolling a small ball around. Although it was extremely monotonous, the woman did not feel bitter at all, and her face was full of smiles.

It was clear that in her eyes, this child was his treasure at this time.

Floating like a shadow, Fang Xin paid attention to all this, although the place was spacious, it was far less than now. These two. He knew that it was a small Fang Xin. It was Fang's mother Meng who moved.

Fang Xin sat down on the sofa and carefully watched Fang's mother Meng Qianqian and little Fang Xin playing.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiaofang Xin didn't hit the ball as soon as he pounced, his little head fell to the ground, and he cried, and he saw Meng Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him: "Don't cry, mom is here, blow it for you." ”

Little Fang Xin tightly hooked his mother's neck and whimpered.

Meng Qianqian smiled, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, full of love and pity.

At this moment, someone came in and called her, "What, crying again?" ”

I saw Meng Qianqian raise his head and say to Xiao Fangxin with a smile: "Dad is back, come, don't cry." ”

Little Fang Xin didn't cry at this time, and when he saw his father, he stretched out his hand dumbly, and his father Fang Jingtian also smiled, hugged it, and kissed it on the face: "Are you good today?" ”

At this time, Meng Qian moved up, loosened his bow tie for him, took off his coat, and poured a glass of cold drink: "I'm happy today, things are going well?" ”

"Well, yes, things are finally going well." Fang Jingtian said brightly: "You have followed me and suffered a lot, and now, you are finally in a regular career, so you can relax." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the house and said, "In a month, I will go to buy a house, and living here will make you wronged." ”

From the perspective of the earth, this house is also 200 square meters, which can be called spacious and bright, but in this era, it is naturally a poor house.

"Jingtian, we are husband and wife, what grievances are there?" Meng Qianqian sat forward and listened carefully to her husband's words.

In front of his beloved wife, Jing Tian in his Chinese New Year's Eve said brightly, what projects the company has, what competitors there are in the projects, and how to make him a loser.

And someone who was originally looking at it from a distance, but now he is also showing goodwill, and the relationship has made great progress, which shows that he has indeed grasped the opportunity...... Etcetera.

Fang Xin noticed that Meng Qianqian kept smiling.

Back then, they also had these struggles and efforts, and they also had such a close relationship, but this was more than ten years ago!

Even if it is so clear, every light, every scene, every sentence, every expression, but it is no longer realistic.

Fang Xin sat on the sofa, silent, the whole world gradually darkened again, and the whole scene turned into a black and white photo, condensed there.

Then, the world brightened again, and he sat in the car, looked at the time, and only a minute passed.

"This is the world of the heart, and it is also the beginning of God." Fang Xin never thought that the memory was so intriguing and full of the taste of life.

As it starts, the humming sound of electric motors is ringing, and the car is moving at a high speed of 150 kilometers.

Just watching the scene of the rapid passing outside the car, Fang confidence welled up with indescribable feelings.

Looking at the world for a moment, it is like a dream

This kind of past, he has to watch them one by one, and then classify them.

The holographic memory of January 1st is condensed into a black and white memory, and there is no longer any emotional factor, but once it is injected into the divine sense, everything is restored to the original, and it is exactly the same as reality

Holographic memory ...... for January 3

Although he is not yet a god, he has already initially possessed the heart of a god, and it turned out that it was not cold and cruel at all, but that he was able to pass through all the memories from birth to the present.

The feelings at any point in time, the mentality of the teenagers who have long forgotten and no longer exist, and even the feeling of falling in love for the first time, are so clearly visible that they can always share their feelings.

So, never forget, never hesitate.

When it is understood that everything can be recalled and even reproduced, there will be no more hesitation, hesitation, pain, and concern.

For him, there is no such thing as a demon at all.

Yes, when all the memories of oneself are incomparably clear and condensed into black and white photographs, the operation of any thought and sense network has been perfectly light-brained, and everything is under control, even including the generation, evolution, and end of each thought.

Of course, from this point of view, to other people, it can transmit spiritual power, stimulate the other party's brain, and produce the same real illusion as just now, and cut this memory into his database, so that the fake becomes true, this is already a means of heavenly demons.

All memories, divided into material layer memories, soul layer memories, and even inner layer memories, combine with each other to form a network and circulate, this situation is naturally no problem - no matter how high the imperial technology is, the instruments that affect the mind are also ineffective - so it can be called "my heart does not change"!

Although I don't know if every fifth-order has this kind of power, but at least I have it, and it is this kind of "my heart does not change" that can be regarded as truly entering the door of the upper level.

No matter what method or method, if you can't know your own heart, then it will inevitably be influenced by external forces, and if so, no matter how much effort you put in, everything will be in vain.

Fang Xin smiled, closed his eyes, and continued this kind of work, he hoped that before he officially got married, all his memories would be classified and stored at any time, at that time, he felt that he was the only one who could be regarded as a true fifth-order existence.

When she woke up in the car, since Xiao Bing didn't feel the slightest pain, she felt that there was a force in her husband's body at any time, massaging and circulating for her, so that she was in the best condition.

She sat up from the recliner, and at this time, the sunset was shining at dusk, and when she entered the car, she saw it, and knew that she had entered the city and was about to arrive at Fang's house.

She hurriedly took out some small things and tidied up her clothes and hair.

By the time everything was done, the car had slowed down quite slowly, speeding down the street, and the highlights of a destination had been lit up, and there were still more than a thousand meters to go.

She therefore looked at her husband, who was still pondering—Fang Xin was dressed quite plainly, just a set of ceremonial clothes.

However, under the backdrop of the sunset, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole thing looked like he was still a teenager with a youthful and heroic spirit, and that kind of otherworldly atmosphere emerged.