Chapter 7 "Spirit" is born from "knots" and ends with "knots".
The setting of the sun does not mean the end of the day, and the clouds at the end of the horizon are dyed with vivid colors by the dyeing house called the sun, attracting the eyes of young and old.
And Gu Peizhi, who had just come out of the mall, was also attracted to this gaze, Gu Peizhi suddenly stopped, and pointed behind him to Huang Lizhi, who was puzzled why he stopped.
If I don't point it out, I'm afraid this simple fool won't be able to see what to do.
Huang Lizhi turned around and raised his head, raised his head, and followed Gu Peizhi's guidance, and saw the cloud that did not want to fade its color.
The beautiful and moving clouds will always show the most beautiful moment when others notice him, and if you don't have expectations, you may not pay special attention to this ephemeral beauty.
The light before dusk hit the person in front of him, and Huang Lizhi's elongated shadow shrouded Gu Peizhi. Huang Lizhi turned around, his bangs were tilted to the other side, he sorted out the broken hair around his ears with his hands, and stared at Gu Peizhi with a pair of eyes stunned.
"Pei Zhi, look, this cloud looks so good." (*ΰΉΒ΄β°β―`ΰΉ)β‘
Gu Peizhi was a little stunned by Huang Lizhi, nodded blankly, looked at Huang Lizhi in front of her, and forgot to refute her own anger.
"Hehe, it turns out that our Pei Zhi will also agree with Nuna" βΛΒ·ΝΰΌΒ·ΝΛ*ββΜΜ
"Huh? Yes! Not at all! I just got distracted. β
"Oh, it's because I'm so good-looking, hehe." (*ΛοΈΆΛ*)
"Yikes! Huang Lizhi! Gu Peizhi's face turned red at the moment, if you look closely, it should be red to the root of your ears.
"Hahahaha."
The clouds are still orange-red, and I don't know how the mood replaces the sun's rendering of them, is it a galaxy in the distance? I don't know, and I don't want to give an evaluation, but the flowing galaxy feels gentler and better than the delicate sun.
In 2022
At this time, it is still so beautiful, every time I recall that time, that period of Gu Peizhi's few peaceful lives, and the fullness and dullness of the present.
In the streets full of masks, neon-colored lights emitted by the signs intertwined back and forth in the open space, like silk threads, pulled from one end to the other.
It is woven by man, and it is knotted by man.
Perhaps it is like the bond of relationship, and the red thread is also in it, and in society, the silk thread called karma is driven by people, and it is connected by people, pulled and woven into a "knot" by a period of experience.
Gu Peizhi stood on the rooftop of a high-rise building and looked at the land below him, a place that did not carry his few lives.
In other words, the time when I was a human being, in fact, it didn't take long for me and her to start the last days of my life after that pabo was sick.
Really? The last days of the human body......
Is he also a "human" now.......
Gu Peizhi clenched his hand, and in an instant, he let go of his tightly clenched hand.
He also looked away from his hands. Looking downstairs, the toy cars and ants were moving down the street.
Looking at a happy and harmonious family, looking at someone who is not going well in their career, or someone who has been working all day, exudes emotions that only I can feel.
Since I have changed to the way I am now, it is no longer just me who feels my ability to feel the gaze of others, but I feel the emotions of others.
It may be because I have now become a "spirit" because of the "knot".
Gu Peizhi touched his left chest, and the silk threads that were wound up by knotted silk threads beat slowly instead of his heart.
Looking at the land under the tall buildings, the sound of cars, and the sound of Chinese, I all told myself that this was my hometown, even if I grew up in the country next door.
Gu Peizhi looked at the sky around him, watched the planes fly by, and watched the few stars shining in the sky of the city.
"When will I see the galaxy?"
"With the identity of ordinary people, and not, the identity of "spirits". β
Gu Peizhi looked at the dim sky in a daze.
I remembered the Nuna with a river of stars in his eyes.
It's time to go back, today...... I didn't find my body......
Gu Peizhi spit out a breath of turbid gas into the air, but the turbidity can be spit out, but what can the obsession composed of "knots" leave.
I saw the lovers on the ground, and they were connected to each other with a thread of silk, red love, blue calm, black silence, and, that touch of green.
Born of the silk thread of love, it will never deceive itself. This is the true meaning that Gu Peizhi realized after becoming a "spirit".
At this moment, Gu Peizi leaned on the railing, looking at the silk threads on the ground, with cold tiredness in his half-squinted eyes.
He didn't like the feeling of openness, even though he himself was a self-aware "spirit" by relying on a "knot" made of silk threads.
When the thoughts become "knots", they are obsessed, and the sound of the train honking and the harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground are still carried in Gu Peizhi's mind.
Gu Peizhi took one last look at the city of his motherland, and then turned into smoke and dissipated into this night without many stars.
Therefore, my unconscious body still hasn't been found......
So next time, don't walk into this night with tenderness.