Although Ah Han woke up, and his injuries were reduced a lot because of the suppression of everyone's joint efforts, he was still weak all over his body at this moment, his spirit was exhausted, his body was extremely cold, and the pain of the life source in his body made him a little dizzy.

It's only been a few years......

Thousands of years have passed, and this life has not passed by in reincarnation......

Those old people and old things are still within reach, and some people are still living in this red dust, and he is still living in the same world with him.

He was silent for a moment before asking, "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Qingchen looked at his calmness, his coldness, thinking about the past, his clumsiness, his confusion, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Children who refuse to grow up finally open their eyes and know the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world, and understand the joys and sorrows of the world.

The white paper is stained, and it is impossible to be innocent again, and many things ...... After all, there's no going back.

"It's a long story, but it's better to see for yourself some old things you don't know."

He stretched out his hand, and the void flicked in the air, and the wind struck a control button somewhere, and a huge screen immediately appeared above his head. On the screen, some people turned into blood mud and passed away suddenly, and some people silently hugged and did not move for a long time.

Ah Han frowned slightly: "This was seven hundred years ago. ”

"Seven hundred years ago, you don't know."

Han closed his eyes again. There was silence for a long time, so long that Fang Qingchen almost thought he was asleep.

"I don't need to be clear, and I don't want to be clear. Those are all people and things from previous lives and past lives, and they don't matter. When he finally opened his mouth to say this, Han's tone was so cold that it was colorless.

Fang Qingchen stared at him: "I remember, you used to be very, very eager to know what happened back then. ”

"Just once." Han said indifferently: "Now, I don't want to know about these old things. It's not about it

The screen overhead is changing, and Bai Jinghong and Di Fei are talking...... He didn't want to hear it, but he could hear it. can only hate this scene, all this, he doesn't need to watch it, he can remember it.

He had been dreaming for sixty years, and when he woke up, he saw such a situation. Looking back indifferently, I slept for decades.

"Han, what you saw at the beginning was just a section that Zhang Minxin specially picked out and wanted you to see. That's not the whole truth, and you should have already understood this. ”

"Seven hundred years ago...... Illusion of truth. What does it have to do with me. ”

The boy who had asked countless voices why he had left such a last word was gone.

The boy who stood in front of the cold jade ice coffin, lost his mind for a long time, and regretted countless times that he hadn't read the truth all the time. Gone forever......

The one who smiled and told the deceased that I would live well after 700 years. The person who loves well no longer exists in this world.

His eyes were cold, his mood was cold. He looks at the world, ruthless, loveless, and fluctuating. The so-called true feelings, the so-called old things, can no longer pull out his state of mind.

In this world, there is no one who he cares about. Nothing. It's what he cares about. This seems to be no different from that long time, in the starry sky with ten thousand points of light, Ah Han who is always just lazy and sleeping, and everything does not mind everything, but in fact. The boy who didn't care because he didn't understand. And now this one because I have seen too much and experienced too much. The people who are too deep and hurt too much, but no longer care about them, are already completely two people.

Fang Qingchen felt a headache. He is a radical and crazy person, with extreme love and hate, and he himself knows very well how troublesome and stubborn his personality is, and how difficult it is to be persuaded. But compared to Han's extreme indifference now, he suddenly found that his temperament was already too soft and too easy to communicate with others.

Fang Qingchen was a little embarrassed, and was silent for a moment before gently and patiently explaining: "Han, I know that you hate many people and many things. Among them, it also includes us, including me, including the rules of the small building, and the simulated system. I'm not trying to advise you...... I just want to ask you, at least please watch it all, okay? Whatever your choice is in the end. "I hate you. I hate many people, many things, but I just hate, I can't do anything, I can't do anything. I can't challenge the whole world's system, and I can't fight you. I just hate it in my heart, and I can't affect anyone or hurt anyone. Why do you care about me? Han frowned slightly, and his expression was actually a little impatient.

Fang Qingchen just smiled bitterly.

As a classmate, he is already hating the world, but no matter how much hatred he has, it only makes him indifferent to everything, but not revenge.

Until now, the goodness of his nature is still suppressing all possible attempts at revenge. No matter how much he hates and hurts, the limit of what he can do is just ignore it, ignore it, ignore it, don't care, if he really wants to hurt, kill, destroy, but he can never do it.

If not...... If it weren't for the fact that he wouldn't have learned to hurt people no matter what, wouldn't his experience have been so bumpy?

He sighed and stood up: "Han, forcibly waking you up before your injuries are recovered, this is completely the result of my own willful behavior. I...... I don't really know if it's right or wrong. I only know how you want to treat the world, whether you hate or love, how you want to treat all those who bear you and hurt you, this is your freedom, your choice, I will not interfere. But I really hope that your decision should at least be made after you have figured it out. Among them, there should be no misunderstanding, no deception, and no more careless pranks by others. ”

In Fang Qingchen's voice, there was a rare hint of apology that he couldn't let go of in his heart: "Han, seven hundred years ago, Zhang Minxin hid it from you, and we all hid it from you casually." We have made an important decision for you without telling you. That decision, whether it was proven right or wrong, that we made such a fateful decision for you so hastily, this matter itself is already wrong. ”

He calmly glanced at Han again and walked slowly outside.

"But I can't make another mistake in order to correct one mistake and make another mistake of the same kind. So these past events, whether you look at it or not, are all your freedom. I can only suggest, I can only hope that you can refuse, you can ignore it. I'm not going to be here to stay, I'm not going to force you. If you don't want to see it, you must run away, you must continue to deceive yourself, then I can only respect it. ”

The door closed behind Fang Qingchen.

Overhead, in the illusory screen, the scene of 700 years ago is still changing. The man he had never forgotten was calmly saying to the man who had killed him, "You can't be blamed for this. ”

Han slowly raised his hand, he could have stopped it all at once, however...... His hand paused in mid-air, not moving.

Nonsense divider-

Secretary Brown: Looking at the sky, it's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast...... Originally, Xiao Lou could participate in the selection of the first item, but now it seems that the editor has confirmed that according to the rules, Xiao Lou is not eligible for the first item of the Shengshi selection. So don't be busy, dear friends, this time, the tickets are still reserved for other good books.