Chapter 708: My Life [This Chapter is Still First Person]

It was precisely because I knew that this was a test of the Voyeuristic Rune that I decided to make up for my regrets. I know that I have a lot of hurdles in my heart that I can't get over, the death of my parents and grandmother, and the breakup with Zhang Yan. These hurdles are also the source of my inner insecurity.

Only after crossing it completely can I untie the knot.

Therefore, I proposed to Zhang Yan according to my heart.

fell in love with Zhang Yan at first sight, which was unexpected by his parents.

When I first fell in love with Zhang Yan, my parents and grandmother were no longer there, so naturally they didn't have the opportunity to meet her. When I arrived in this parallel world, maybe it was the peeping rune that retained my memory when I made up the plot, and Zhang Yan also didn't meet my parents.

I told my parents that we had been in a relationship for two years before, and the two elders realized that my decision to get married was not impulsive.

After both parties met their parents, the date of the wedding was quickly set, the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar - Qixi Festival.

There were two and a half months to prepare for the wedding, and the preparations for the wedding were quite thorough.

Time flickered, and soon it was time to get married.

Zhang Yan was wearing a set of white wedding dresses, like a noble white swan in the crowd. Fortunately, I'm not a toad, I'm wearing a black suit, and I'm like a black swan.

In the presence of relatives and friends on both sides, we exchanged wedding rings.

When I put my wedding ring on her slender and slender ring finger, the great regret in my heart was finally remedied.

In the two years I have been with her, I have considered living with this woman for the rest of my life more than once, and this wish has actually come true under the effect of the peeping rune.

My parents and grandmother are still alive, and I have married the woman I love the most, and I feel that I have no regrets in this life.

But I've been on my toes, the plot is so smooth that it's even perfect, but I still don't know what the test of the voyeuristic rune is.

After three rounds of drinking, sending off all relatives and friends, Zhang Yan and I returned to the wedding room exclusive to the world of the two of us.

The lights were turned off, and the moonlight shone on the bed in the bedroom through the sliding doors of the balcony.

Looking at Zhang Yan in a white dress, she faded her clothes under the moonlight, and my heartbeat almost stopped at that moment.

In the soft moonlight, her skin was as white as snow, and her whole person seemed to glow.

At that moment, I finally sank completely, and I completely forgot about the test of the voyeuristic rune......

When I woke up the next morning, I felt as if I had forgotten something, but I couldn't remember anything, the headache from the hangover in my head, and the unrealistic sense of reality.

"Linzi, drink some honey and ginger soup. Zhang Yan brought over a drink.

I took the cup and took a sip, then looked at her with a wicked smile, "I said you should change your name, wife?"

A hint of shyness flashed on Zhang Yan's face, but she still bent down and stared at me at eye level, "Okay, my husband!"

"Come, kiss my husband. I turned my face to the side and teased.

"No, my face hasn't been washed. Zhang Yan pursed her lips with a disgusted expression on her face.

"Oops, I have a headache. "My acting skills come when I say it.

"Drink the honey water, the hangover. Zhang Yan also knew that a hangover was uncomfortable.

"Kiss me and I'll drink it. "I continued to play tricks.

The warm lips slammed against my cheek, but as soon as it touched the part, then Zhang Yan straightened up, snorted with her nose, and said condescendingly to me, "Drink clean, not a drop is left!"

"Yes, my wife. I drank the honey in one go, and when I had reached the bottom, I licked the last few drops with my tongue.

"I'm going to take this cup to be disinfected......" Zhang Yan pretended to be full of disgust, pinched the cup with two fingers and turned around and went to the kitchen.

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After getting married, we fell in love again. After two years of getting along, we are too familiar with each other, and we only need one look at each other to read each other's thoughts.

This kind of tacit happiness has completely immersed me in it, and I don't know whether this scene is true or false. I even forgot about the little black, forgot about the white, the black charcoal, the tyrant...... Forgot about life energy, forgot about sword skills, forgot about mental energy, forgot about witchcraft...... I forgot that my parents and grandmother had ever disappeared from my life......

Every morning I wake up like something is missing in my head, but I can't remember what it is.

When she was three months old, Zhang Yan was tested to be pregnant.

I had no time to dwell on what that lack of feeling was, and the happiness of fatherhood had completely taken over my heart, my mind, and even my soul.

When he was more than nine months old, the child was born smoothly and was a son.

This crystallization of love not only doubles the happiness of Zhang Yan and me, raising children is a hard thing, but Zhang Yan and I are both painful and happy, to be precise, there is much more happiness than pain.

When my son was almost a year old, my wife became pregnant again, and this time she gave birth to a daughter.

My son and daughter grew up day by day, and after the two little ghosts went to the medicine garden one after another, my wife and I finally felt a lot easier.

I got a promotion and became a department manager, and my wife's job started to get back on track, and my life got better day by day.

The only bad news was that my grandmother had passed away, and on the day she died, some strange images flashed through my mind, but those images only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, turning into a cloud of smoke that people couldn't grasp.

Time passes year by year, and the child grows up year by year, from kindergarten, to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and then to college. My wife and I have finally completed the task of raising our children.

During this time, my grandmother passed away

By the time the two children were working independently, my wife and I no longer had to worry about it. I realized that as the years went by, my wife and I were getting old and starting to have gray hair......

In the year my son got married, my father died, and a strange scene seemed to flash through my mind, but it was also fleeting, and I could never remember what that picture was.

Later, my daughter got married, my wife and I had a grandson and a grandson, and my mother passed away......

Although life is getting better and better, my wife and I are aging year by year. When she was 87 years old, I finally sent her away, and our marriage lasted 62 years, and our love still couldn't beat time after all......

The day she left, my mind began to flood with a flood of images, but I only thought they were inexplicable hallucinations, and I was completely immersed in the pain of losing her.

Losing someone who has been with you for 62 years feels like a person has been drained of his soul and become helpless......

After the death of my wife, my body deteriorated day by day, and every day when I closed my eyes, I could dream about the past and my wife. I don't know if it's because of my bad mental state, I eat less and less, and my body is getting weaker and weaker.

Although the child helps to find a way to recuperate, he is powerless to prevent the aging brought about by time.

I woke up from a coma in my hospital bed, oxygen still on my nose, and I knew my days were numbered.

"Dad......" My son's eyes were red, and I knew he had just cried.

My daughter kept holding my hand, "Dad, are you trying to say something?"

I nodded my head in very small increments, but the small movement made me feel tired.

After taking off the oxygen mask, the son and daughter came over, "Dad, you say, let's listen." ”

I tried my best to make a sound, but it was still small and weak, "I'm going to ...... my life." No regrets......"

After saying this, I seemed to lose all my strength, looking at the white ceiling of the hospital, I felt my body slowly sinking, it felt like I was about to fall into something.

"I seem to have forgotten something, what is it?" Suddenly, a strange thought arose again, and I pondered what I had overlooked.

I heard the cries of my son and daughter in the hospital room, and the cries of others, but the cries grew farther and farther away, as if they were completely isolated from something.

In my mind, images began to flash rapidly, my father opened the door and let me into the house, my mother was choosing vegetables in the kitchen, my grandmother was watching TV in the room, and my wife was white in the moonlight......

Wait, why do all my memories start at the age of 25?

What about the part of my memory that I had earlier?

I think it's a little weird.

At this moment, another part of the inexplicable picture began to appear.

When I was nine years old, one rainy night, I was doing my homework in the house. A phone rang suddenly, and after my father answered the phone, he ran out like crazy, without even calling an umbrella.

When he returned, he was completely devastated, and it was not until the next day that I learned from my grandmother that my mother would not come back.

When I was thirteen years old, I was already in junior high school and was studying at school at night when suddenly my homeroom teacher called me out of the classroom.

He told me, "Lin Huang, something happened to your father, I'll send you home." ”

When I got home, my grandmother couldn't cry, and I repeatedly asked the head teacher, only to learn that my father had a heart attack and was too late to be sent to the hospital.

When I was nineteen, I was in class when I suddenly received a call from my second aunt, who told me on the phone that my grandmother was gone......

When she was twenty-four years old, Zhang Yan called and said, "Let's break up......

This scene is completely different from reality, and I wonder, "Where did these memories come from?!Why is the time wrong?"

My body was getting heavier and heavier, and the pictures in my mind were vividly displayed in front of my eyes from beginning to end, and even every detail was clear.

Just when I felt that my body was about to fall into the abyss endlessly, a somewhat familiar, but unfamiliar name suddenly flashed in my mind, "Xiao Hei?"

As the name popped out of my head, one name after another began to pop up in my head, "White, Black Carbon, Tyrant, Kelly......"

"By the way, my name is Lin Huang, I have life energy, telekinesis and witchcraft in my body, I know knife skills, I can also fly knives, and I can summon monsters...... I'm now in the virtual world created by the Voyeur Rune!"

As this thought arose, the feeling of my body sinking finally dissipated completely, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and the originally dark world gradually began to disintegrate.

In just a moment, my consciousness returned to my body, and I found myself standing in front of a blue-black stone tablet. On top of the stele, a golden ray shot out and sank into the center of my eyebrows.

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