"The flowers of the millennium have bloomed, and he is no longer there. ”

"The flowers of the millennium have bloomed, and he is no longer there. ”

"A thousand years of flowers bloom, only sorrow remains. ”

Waiting for thousands of years of flowers to bloom, making the heavens and the earth colorful, but only the helplessness of not seeing him remains, and the sad voice is sad.

As if feeling the obsession in the voice, Li Yuchen realized the expectation in the long wait, and in the end, it was the confusion and pain when the flowers bloomed, leaving only endless sadness, shining in the world with the seven-colored light.

A thousand years of waiting, just for him.

The millennium has bloomed, and he is no longer there.

Waiting silently for so long, but it is just a lonely wait, if you wake up from a dream, there is nothing.

The flowers bloomed, and he was gone.

Open for him, he's not there.

Li Yuchen felt sad, wrapped in a very thick sadness, his eyes contained tears, hazy and gorgeous sky, making the colorful light become psychedelic, and he quietly wept.

Tears spilled out of the corners of the eyes, slid down the face, and finally fell into the colored air, dripping on the ground where the color could not be fully illuminated.

The light rain drops like spring, with a kind of moisturizing and silent, only a little delicate sound, accompanied by tears that melt into the black earth, and finally disappear, even the traces of tears are erased.

A tear moistens the land and splenshes the sky.

The seven-colored light in the sky changed, constantly flickering in the silence, as if each color was a separate life, each showing a wonderful splendor, and then merging and separating from each other, and the layers of light completely demonized the sky.

Seven-colored sky, seven-color change, blur.

"You're here, you're finally here. ”

The voice sounded softly, with the most delicate gentleness, with a magical power, shaking the seven-colored sky and quietly drilling into the heart.

Yes, I'm coming.

Li Yuchen wanted to respond, opened his mouth to speak, but only a faint breath replaced the silent helplessness, pressing the sudden sense of error in his heart, and couldn't say what seemed to be said.

"You're finally here. ”

The sound of the voice again contains a wish that has been waiting for a thousand years, like a crying laughter, endless sadness is passed by tears, and the smile is more sad, regardless of the time that has passed, ignoring the vicissitudes of the past.

It's coming, it's finally here.

It's finally here...... That's enough, it's really enough...... No matter how long the wait is, it's worth it.

The seven-colored intertwined holy light was quietly sprinkled, illuminating the dark white bone land as if it were a fairyland, and only the ever-changing colored light was filled with the beauty that was finally waiting.

After a thousand years of waiting, flowers will eventually bloom.

A thousand years of waiting, just for him.

It waits for him, and the flowers bloom for him.

Seven-colored flowers bloom in seven-colored sky, and seven-colored interplay forgets thousands of years.

Finally waiting, it is the fulfillment of the wish that has been waited for for a thousand years, the payment that is willing to sleep and silence for a thousand years, and the return that I wanted at the beginning, and the return that I am willing to pay without asking for anything in return.

For Him, only for Him, all for Him.

The flowers bloomed, and here he came.

In the seven-colored dream, Li Yuchen was thoughtful, as if he remembered everything he had forgotten, and remembered the vague past in this dark world that was a white bone land.

It seems like...... There was a flower, a very small flower, that bloomed in the very center of the white bone field.

Seem...... It should not really open, only the small flower bone in the center, after a long time, it has not really grown, it is still the appearance of the flower bone, it is still very small, probably ...... It is comparable to a finger.

He noticed that the flower, which had not yet bloomed and was still a bone, had been in this place of death for a long time, so long that it had not existed for a long time.

The flowers have not bloomed, they have not bloomed, and they have even lost their vitality, withering towards the withering of life.

"Opening in this death Jedi is the darling of death and life, and it should not wither and die so easily. ”

"The vitality conceived in the dead land should be the spirit of all things, which can bloom the most beautiful and brilliant colors of life, fully interpret the extreme of life, and open a world that belongs only to you. ”

"The end of life is death, and the nearness of death is life." ”

"Life and death, death and life...... Life and death are one, but they have different manifestations at different times, so what is the separation of them?"

The blood, spilling from the fingertips, gently dripped onto the flower bones that were about to wither and die, transmitting and transforming the breath of life, bringing life to the little flower in the dead place, giving it a chance to bloom to its heart's content.

The blood falling lightly from the heights rejuvenates the silent flower bones, and it seems to really have the vitality of life, as if from bowing to raising the head, holding high the will to live, absorbing and preserving the blood, and absorbing the huge life energy contained in the blood.

"You are beautiful, and you will surely bloom with your own beauty. ”

"Grow, bloom, believe...... There will be a different day for you in the future!"

It can be regarded as an encouragement, it is a wish, and the voice that gradually fades away with the departure of the figure, walking slowly and steadily in the pile of bones, stepping on the familiar land, as if moving forward aimlessly, as if unswervingly searching.

Time, faded traces.

Li Yuchen saw it, the scene was very vague, and there was a clarity that was difficult to explain, as if it had happened to him, and the forgotten memories of the past were recalled again.

But it's not me.

There is strangeness in that familiarity, and there is resistance in instinct, and I don't want to admit it until it is fully proven.

"You gave me life, gave me a chance to survive, I am willing to be silent for a thousand years, I just want to bloom for you, bloom the splendor of life. ”

"I wake up, and you're gone...... You are gone, I wait, just like waiting for you when you are silent, forgetting the time, and never caring about the existence of time, waiting for you to come back. ”

"I've been waiting for a long time...... And you, at last, are back. ”

"You know, I'm so happy now, happier than I was to survive. ”

"I'm so happy to see you!"

In the colorful dream, a woman appeared, and before Li Yuchen could see it clearly, she threw herself into his arms, as if she had used all her life power to protect him, unwilling to let him leave again.

You, I......

Li Yuchen opened his mouth, but he was still speechless, and there was depression in his heart, which made the little joy fade away.

I'm not him, I'm really not him.

He wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't even see the shape of his mouth by the woman who suddenly appeared, he wanted to break free, but he didn't have the strength to break free, and the soft and warm tight touch made him very uncomfortable.

The woman cried, she cried with laughter, cried out of sadness, cried out of happiness, cried so that the world changed color, and the colors flashed to the fullest.

"I waited too long to think I'd never see you again...... You're back, you're finally back, I'm so happy, really happy. ”

"I'm really happy......"

A woman's crying is the happiest word, regardless of her gaffe.

After a thousand years of waiting, Jun returns.

(There's another chapter to be written today, probably in the evening.) ）